[ Completly innocent ]
Francis laughed softly, "Oh, yes, mon ami~ Completly, and utterly innocent on a casual, friendly stroll,"
[ Completly innocent ]
Francis laughed softly, "Oh, yes, mon ami~ Completly, and utterly innocent on a casual, friendly stroll,"
I'm finally back ;w; From like, ever ago. . . pretty sure I haven't been on since July xDD
And hey, let him out of the closet. . . that's mean D:
I'll let you out! *attempts to pull chains off* ... D: No. I can't; I'll go find something to break the locks off! *runs off*
Doesn't mean they're siblings though, correct? o3o
Why are you all so mean to Latvia? D: He's such a nice country... why would you want to hurt him?
You guys are so mean to each other. . .
But. . . you locked me in a closet with yourself, Korea, and France. . . if that's not mean, I don't know what is. .
No. He hugged me, then Korea had to snatch me back cause he was the nicer one. So, technically, you kidnapped me, then tortured me with the essense of France being around D: He's so scary. . .
It was kind of hard when I had no sort of weapon to do so.
Yes, Korea was the only nice one out of your whole republic ;3;
Hey! Don't hit Latvia! He didn't do anything!
Look what you did! You made him cry! D:< That's mean!
I finally replied to your invite Prussia xDD Sorry it took me so long.
Username: E b o n y
Human Name: Feliciano Vargas / / Francis Bonnefoy
Country Name: North Italy / / France
Did you read the whole thread?: Of course </33 I love the plot~
Are you active?: I try, but it's 6/10 on weekdays, I may not even be on somedays, but weekends I'm on a lot, unless I decide to go out with my friends, or something.
Other: I'll probably wind up killing one of them >__> Not sure which one, but yeah, death is so dramatic, and sad ;3;
[ Scared? More like horrified. ]
Frantic steps trailed down a alley. The sound of a shakey sigh escaped from a smaller figure. Italy grimaced, shaking slightly. Not from the fact that he was cold, but scared more like it. He didn't like any of this. No, he hated it. He closed his eyes for a minute, sitting down next to a wall, and leaning againest it, pulling his knees to his chest, a small cry escaping. He felt so tired, and weak. He shuttered once more, burying his face into his knees.
A few blocks away, another country was much, much better. France was completly carefree. His country hadn't taken it as bad as some, and besides, nothing had messed with him so far. Alone, or not, he was still fairly happy.
[ Mmm. . Cream puffs xD ]
The Italian hugged his knees, closing his eyes in hope this would all go away. Maybe it would just be some horrible dream when he opened them again? He'd wake up, and everything would be fine!
He trembled slightly, opening his eyes only to find the same horrid landscape. He didn't even acknowledge Shira, despite the fact how close she was. He sobbed slightly, burying his face back into his knees, shaking.
[ I'll have France just jump out somewhere >__> Just waiting for the the right moment. ]
[ I keep listening to sad songs ;3; Don't know why though. . probably cause my muse shoots up. ]
He had been rocking back, and forth until he heard footsteps, and the sound of something drop. He stopped, holding his breath, looking up, and didn't even take time to notice who, or what it was before panicing, "V-ve~! G-go away'a! Leave me a-a-alone!" He squeaked, stumbling to his feet, using the wall for support.
The sound of familiar voices rang into the French nation's ears, before he looked up, moving towards the voices. A smile played on his face; those voices. . were so familiar. He slowly turned the block, noticing Spain, and Prussia. He then chirped happily, "Bonjour, mon amis! Over here!"
[
That's what I've been listening to constantly for the last hour D: && Prussia, and Spain seem overexcited xD ]
France grunted lightly as he was tackled, laughing slightly, "Me? Die? Your lack of faith hurts~!"
Italy shuttered, breathing heavily as he looked at her, calming down slightly; okay, she wasn't infected. . he was okay. He then noticed the figure, and let out a sigh, "S-shir-ra?" He stuttered out, shaking violently as he pressed himself to the wall.
"Actually, my country is quite well," He added, before getting pulled into a group hug. He laughed sodtly, hugging back, "It does, doesn't?" He broke the hug, looking at Hungary, and shook his head, "No, sadly, I haven't,"
France nodded in agreement with Spain, his sapphire eyes glinting slightly.
Still shaking, he stood there for a minute as she hugged him, before hugging her back, "Y-you weren't the only one'a who thought that," He said with a trembling fear. It felt so nice to hug someone, it really did.
[ Depressing D: ]
Italy blinked, then muttered, "O-okay," And with that, he quickly followed after Shira, not willing himself to be left alone.