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    Sicily nodded then slowed down.
    Brazil kept going after the ball, smirking.
    Canada prepared for the inevitable ball.

    France ran after the ball still.

    Brazil ran in front of the goalie box to play defense on her two-player team.
    Canada sweat-dropped and relaxed when Brazil came to help.

    Maggie pouted "Well this is no fun I'll be back." She stood up and walked to the bar hoping to have someone to flirt with.


    Marcus rolled his eyes at his sister then ordered a diet coke.

    France accidentally ran into the bar holding up the goalie box. "OUCH!" he screeched.

    Brazil ran over to him. "You ok?" She asked holding out a hand to him.
    Canada stood beside Brazil.

    "I... think," France said.

    "I-I do hope so..." Brazil replied, slightly blushing.

    "And this is why... Russia's pipe is an effective way to... punish or scare someone," France said with a few pauses.

    "True..." Canada whispered.
    Brazil nodded.

    "Who knew this could be so... dangerous?" France asked.

    "I thought it was implied when no one said it was going to be safe." Brazil rubbed the back of her head.

    "Oh..." France said.

    England got out his book to read nobody to disturb him now he was happy.

    Brazil smiled. "Sem mencionar que eu meio que esqueci que eu tinha uma queda pequena em você desde a primeira vez tornou-se um país." She shook her head then said, "Sorry...When I have mixed feelings, I speak my first language."

    (( xD Good thing France didn't understand that.))


    "What?" France asked.

    "N-Nothing, amigo! Just talking about the...uh, weather! Yeah! The weather!" Brazil stammered, blushing nervously.

    "Its cold," France said.

    Marcus took a sip of his drink while Maggie flirted w/ the bartender

    "Y-Yeah..." Brazil tilted her head, smirking.
    "Can we-a get back to our-a game?" Sicily said.