Why D: I don't think you're useless....
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ooc; kk ^.^
ic; Italy was waking up, feeling refreshed and energized now that he had gotten a nights rest. He looked at Germany and blushed slightly, looking down. He planned on telling him sometime today but now he wasn't so sure. Italy slowly stood up and stretched, wanting to make pasta for breakfast this time.
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Italy didn't notice that Germany was awake so he skipped into the kitchen, ready to make the pasta. He climbed up the counter and looked inside the cupboards and fridge for the ingredients. He was also reciting on what he would say to Germany but he was reciting it in Italian. Italy gathered everything he needed and smiled happily.
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"AHH!" Italy dropped everything in a panic and almost fell off the counter. He turned and saw Germany there and he smiled nervously. "I was just...um...making breakfast?" He didn't want Germany to know what else he was doing.
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Because no one's useless c:
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I care :-)
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"Yeah..." Italy nodded, heart thumping fast against his chest. What if Germany had heard him? Millions of thoughts raced through Italy's mind and it was getting hard to concentrate.
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Rose didn't notice Yin, for she was focusing on prey at the moment. Yet the territory seemed barren of any sign of life so Rose had to venture further into the territory, hopes high in finding prey.
ooc; you're not alone c:
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A new medicine cat? This was news to Volepaw, who was hunting when he saw the kit. Shrugging the thought away, Volepaw looked at the kit nervously. "Umm...hello?"
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"I wanna come to!" A loud voice shouted, and a small gray she-cat came bounding over. Coldpaw flashed the cats a smile and then said, "Can I come too?"
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Okay, I ship this A LOT and they are just perfect for each other c: America x England
America's problem: The economy is failing from all the natural disasters and the government is also failing. With sleepless and stressful nights, Alfred has to juggle the fact that he needs help and that he isn't the hero he thought he was.
England's problem: England might be plummeting into war by the Axis and to make things worse, Arthur has to ask for help from non other than Alfred.
The whole plot: Alfred and Arthur have decided to work together to fix each other's problems. But the bad thing is, they have feelings for each other. They confess soon enough and promise to keep each other safe. When the time for war comes around, they realize that the promise might be very hard to keep.
I play Alfred :3
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Okay, I'll start :3
Ic; Alfred yawned, leaning against the counter tiredly. The nights were bumming him out and the economy wasn't doing any better. He rubbed his eyes and glanced around wearily, replaying everything that had happened in the past few days. Lots of paperwork and owed money... Alfred groaned and sunk to the ground.England was supposed to come any minute.
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ooc; its snowing (again) where i live c:
ic: Alfred heard the knock on the door and stood up, making his way over to the entrance. His hair was a mess and his blue eyes were dull, echoing what was happening to the country. He opened the door and saw England there in the rain. "Sorry, I didn't know it would rain that hard..." He apologized, leaning against the doorframe but far enough to let England come in.
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"What? No insult?" Alfred joked, closing the door behind him. The whole house was a jumbled mess, paperwork here and there and the occasional bills lying around. "I was going to clean it up but- nevermind, sit anywhere you want." Alfred gestured to a few empty places, including the couch. He himself sat down on the couch but made room for England. "How's the war going? Everything okay?" Alfred asked, suddenly worried for England.
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"Oh um...everything's going great." Alfred lied, hugging his knees to his chest tightly. He was quiet for a few minutes but then everything came spilling out, "I lied, nothings going great. I have to face millions of paperwork a day and everyone's mad at me! I can't sleep at all! I haven't been this scared since 9/11! And if I have to work with anymore bills, I'll tear my hair out!" Alfred took a deep breath just to realize that he was shaking with stress. "But that's nothing that bad..." He said softly.
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America gulped, knowing that he couldn't do this alone. Then again, America didn't want to show weakness. But he had to ask for help or else his country would die. He would have to beg or something... "England, I admit it! I need help and you seem like the perfect person! Please, I'll do anything for you! Just please help my country!" He begged, going on his,knees to show that he was serious.
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Alfred finally smiled but then he grew serious. "Really? Should I do anything for you? Help doesn't come very easily..." It was true, for Alfred could do something to help England. It was war and allies should help other allies. "I'd do anything, I swear!"
ooc; sorry for the short post, I have to go to bed c:
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America still looked unsure but he nodded in understanding. If that was what England wanted, he would have to respect that choice. Alfred stood up only to sit back down, breathing a small sigh of relief. His country would get help but Alfred had to break his pride for that to happen. "Thanks England..." He said, smiling gratefully. Alfred knew that this choice would be the difference between life or death and he was glad to have England on his side.
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"I-I guess." Volepaw stuttered, glancing at his paws nervously. "What can I do?" He asked, looking back up at the cats.