Revolutionary war //PAFP USUK IGGY NEEDED//

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    Ooc:BUMMPP! :D


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    [fancypost bgcolor=White; border: 5px double red; width: 400px; overflow: auto; height: 100px; opacity: .67; border-radius: 40px] Ic:Alfred looked through his Things,he hadn't cleaned up in a while due to the cause of memories. "wow...look at all this.." [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=White; border: 5px double red; width: 400px; overflow: auto; height: 100px; opacity: .67; border-radius: 40px][color=Black][font=andale mono] Ooc:sorry if its not right though... :-\ [/fancypost] [font=Papyrus][color=white] [size=10]Telling me different as if saying that loving you was incorrect was like having to walk in the depths of a dark forest...[/fancypost]

  • It's okay... So do I just have Arthur do the same thing?


    Arthur peeked through the door he never thought he'd look through again. It was dark and dusty, covering anything of his old days with that annoying nation known as America. But today he thought he'd just look, even though the nostalgia would be too painful to bear. He walked over to a small box and flipped open the hatch. England's hand reached inside to examine the contents and pulled out a little toy soldier. He secretly kept one when he gave them to Alfred because he wanted to share them with the little colony at the time.

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    Ic: As Alfred glanced around he noticed the little toy soldier set he had gotten from England. "Huh..?"


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    Ooc:yea...if you want to.. :)
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  • England furrowed his bushy brows and fell unceremoniously on his rear as he examined the toy soldier he crafted from his own hands in his grasp. A nostalgic look soon fell upon his face and he sighed, tracing the exterior with his thumb. It was a little worn from over the years, but other wise it was in great condition because he cherished it. He turned it over, then leaned against the wall and rested his head on the wood with a heavy sigh.

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    Ic: "Oh...I remember these lil' guys...England gave them to me...when I was young.."


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  • When the nostalgia got too much, and the finally the fact settled in that America no longer loves him as a big brother, England set away his toy soldier and looked in the mirror laying dimly on the wall, reflecting his current stature. He ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair, then looked over the other contents of the dusty, aged room.

  • England smiled as he couldn't help but remember that day. "I made them myself so they're very special." He told colonial America with a smile, even though his arm was in a cast from hurting himself while creating them.

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    Ic:"These are so cool!!" Young America grinned.


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    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black]one more time, one more time
    she begs to be rolled just one more time
    it can't be done yet, can't be done yet
    soundless were the words that were left unsaid!
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    England sighed, then turned to look at his reflection in the mirror. Hadn't he looked in this very mirror once with his young colony? It pained him to think about it. Alfred didn't need him anymore. It was a hard reality to accept; considering England himself had never really healed from that day in the rain. Alfred had told him he wasn't his little brother anymore. America had no idea how much his heart shattered after hearing those words.


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    "Will it ever end?"
    "All in good time."
    The tunnel in your head is nearing the end
    So hold your breath just one last time...
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