Work your magic (UsUK, pafp, Arthur needed)

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    Ic~ "Haha smartass, that's not what I meant... Recently...Besides being sick." [color=#a6fcff]
    ~~~~~~~Tells a story,~~~~~~~~
    Playing~ On the computer
    Doing~ Roleplaying


    [color=#a3a3a3]Listening to~ Alexander Rybak
    Feeling~ Impish and trickster! ~
    ~~~~~~~~~That only I will ever understand.~~~~~~

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    England
    His smile fades. "Not Well, I Admit...Independence Day Is Right Around The Corner, And My Health Will Soon Begin To Deplete. I've Been Stressed Out With All The Work I'm Given So Far..." He sighed aloud.


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    I wish I could help, it drew at my being. But I couldn't not now, even if I could I wouldn't know how to help. "I haven't seen you in a while, like beside the meetings...Normally you call, even if it's just to yell at me." So many things I could or would rather say and that's what comes out.

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    Britain
    He cleared his throat. "...I Apologize." He said quietly. "I Apologize For That. For Being Mean To You...For Yelling At You Too..But...I Do Mean Well, Alright? I..." He bit his bottom lip, sighing once more. "I Still Care About You Even After You...You..." He couldn't say the word, rubbing his temples as to relax his head.


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    "Would you rather I still be a child?" The question was smooth but sounded a bit harsh.

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    England
    "I Never Said---...No." He answered, biting his bottom lip. "No, I'd Rather Have You Be...How You Are Now."


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    "I like being free... At least sometimes... And this is strange but I like when you call even if it's the middle of the night where I am/..."

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    England
    "I Know You Like Your Freedom. And...I Won't Take It From You Again." He said lightly, and then his companion's next sentence somewhat surprises him. "...Why do you like my calls?" He laughs lightly. "All I do is yell nonsense into the phone, waking you up good."


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    "Are you drunk when you call?" It was some what curious, "You rattled on this one time about a flying green bunny that stole your wand and refused to give it back... But I like your calls none the less because it's your calls."

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    England
    "No. I tend not to drink..." The blonde replied, and then chuckled. "I also don't lie either. And that was actually true..." His cheeks were red at the last comment his friend made, and the Englishman rubbed his neck softly. Redder than Antonio's tomatoes.


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    "Really?" He didn't really believe in Arthurs imaginary friends. "I suppose that makes sense "

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    England
    He looked to the side, "I can understand if you don't believe me. But I promise you I am not lying about it."


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    "Okay, I believe you." He promised, smiling.

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    England
    He smiled up at him, "Okay. That makes me feel better."


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    "Your so strange.' He commented correcting his glasses.

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    Arthur
    The Nation only laughed. "Whatever, you're weird too. Eating hamburgers all day and getting fatter yet you don't notice!~"


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    "I'm not fat!~" He complained, whining out that sentence. "Jerk."

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    England
    He chuckled. "I'm only teasing. Besides, I'm sure you'll burn it off at one point...Though don't be surprised if you're a polar bear anytime soon."


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    "Hey... Would you mind if I stayed over? Just for tonight until I catch my flight out?"

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    England
    "Not at all. I'm a gentleman, after all." Suddenly at their house, he unlocked the door and entered, leaving the door open for America to come in and shut behind him, as the blonde Englishman sat on the couch, taking off Alfred's jacket rather reluctantly. He liked it's scent (despite it being mainly of hamburgers), as it was smothered with America's sweet, soft grassy scent. He liked how warm it was too.


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