Posts by Linxkit

"What do you think?" Paige yelled back

"Sure," she said, then face palmed. She had completely and utterly forgetting the nation that was right next to her. This is going to end with me being teased for eternality. Paige thought, already sulking.

"I am not entirely sure," She told Amber. "And be nice. That's your job, mine is being mean,"

At that moment, Paige's cell phone rang. "Hello?" She answered.
"Good morning Paige," Englands voice came out of the device
"DUDE, that's Iggy?" America asked.
"Whose calling me by the name? It is England, Britain, or Arthur," England questioned, annoyed.
"Funny story that I don't know. That's Alfred." Paige replied back sheepishly.
"Why is America in your house?"
"That's a good question. I just sort of woke up, and he was sleeping next to me....."
"WHAT?!" He roared, followed by a long string of curse words. "I am coming over." England finally announced and hung up.

"Yes." Paige groaned. America opened his mouth but she silenced him with a stop gesture. "Just, don't." She said and pinched the bridge of her nose. What am I going to do with him? Paige complained to herself. Then, she was being hugged from behind.
"Please don't be mad at me, Spring! Pllllleeeeeaaaaassssseeee?" He begged and gave her the puppy dog eyes. He called her Spring because that's when he had first met her. However, Paige was blushing furiously. She found herself very uncomfortable being hugged by a shirtless man.

((XD That's a new one!)) Paige finally pulled herself together enough to detach herself from America. "I-I'm just g-going to g-go and t-take a s-shower," She stammered and quickly made herself scarce.
"So," The nation said while twiddling his thumbs.
((SO. MANY. HERSELVES!!!!))

He rubbed his head and smiled apologetically. "I..... don't exactly have one?"

He saluted, gave her a lopsided smile, and sat on the bed. 'Wait! Dude, you're Amber, aren't you?!" The nation suddenly exclaimed

"Paige has told me about you!"

"Something about 2008 Spring Break.." Then, the doorbell rung. "GOT IT!" America ran back downstairs and opened the door to an frustrated Iggy. "Iggy! What's up bro?"
England tacked America to the ground and started to curse like he did when he was a pirate.

Paige walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, to see a shirtless America being beaten by an angry Brit, with an very amused Amber watching holding a shirt.
Then, she realized she was only wearing a towel. "crap, crap, CRAPP!" She exclaimed and ran up to her room.

"THIS, GIT, SLEPT, WITH, PAIGE!" England bellowed while beating him against the ground.

Alfred sat up, somehow, a smile still on his face. Paige came back downstairs, now fully dressed. "Arthur, he only slept with me. He didn't actually DO anything else. He slept. I slept. And why do you care so much anyway?" She questioned as she walked up the blonde nation.

"Uh, I. um." He stammered, a blush creeping onto his face. America saw the blush and he smiled like the Chesire Cat. He knew EXACTLY why now. He had to use this his advantage. America jumped to his feet and hugged Paige tightly.
"Paaaiiiggeee! He was beating me uppp!" He whined and gave her his puppy-dog eyes. Paige blushed again, uncomfortable about being hugged by a shirtless man. Again.

"Thanks, dude!" He took the shirt and slipped it on. It was a little tight on him, but besides that it fit him well.
"Okay, so, what now?" Paige asked.
America put on his evil smirk. "I need to talk to Amber in private." He pulled Amber into the kitchen and shut the door. "Dude, Iggy so has the hots for Paige! We gotta hook him up!" He whispered/yelled.

Paige turned to England after the two left. "So, would you like some tea?"
He smiled at her. "I would. Thank you." She walked over to a little tea-making station she had made, and started to work on the tea. The teen finished, and started to walk the tray with tea and cookies over to Arthur. Her cat, Jasmine, ran right in front of her and she tripped.
Everything crashed as Paige fell. "My leg!" She held her leg, her face twisted in pain.

CRASH. America turned back to the other room. "That didn't sound cool at all.."
"My leg!"
"Defiantly not cool!" He got up and ran back into the room. He saw pieces of broken china on the ground along with tea every where. Paige was lying on the ground, holding her left leg which was bloody. England was right next to her, trying to stop the bleeding.

"S-stupid cat." Paige said, her words badly slurred.
"She tripped on the cat with the tea and fell," Britain quickly explained, panic, worry and fear clearly showing on his face.

Paige glared at the cat. "F-feline, I am going to...to..." The teen then passed out in England's arms.
"Oh my god! Iggy dude what are we going to do?!" America had panic in his voice.

((You be Iggy. I can't rp three people))

America took off his new shirt and wrapped Paige's leg with it. He then picked her up gently and followed Amber and England out the door.

America got in next to England, and placed Paige down, so that her legs were in his lap, and her head was in Britain's.
"Come on! The shirt is already soaked!" America yelled to Amber.