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Post by Vash Zwingli on Aug 29, 2012 23:04:50 GMT -5
Switzerland then shot Prussia...again.
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Aug 29, 2012 23:17:02 GMT -5
(;¬_¬)┏ ____( ;)Σ(゜ロ゜\) <- *freaking out*
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Aug 29, 2012 23:24:11 GMT -5
"I'm too Awesome For Z'is!" Q.x
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Aug 30, 2012 2:12:54 GMT -5
"Spanien, take Preußen back to his own home, Bitte. (* ̄Д ̄) "
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Aug 30, 2012 7:13:46 GMT -5
"But it's laaaaaaate. Can't we stay here Señor Ermi- Ah, I mean Señor Suiza?" D: *nudges Prussia with foot* "And Gil's heaaaaavyyyyyy." *whines*
*((Yeah you prolly know what these mean by now.))
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Sept 4, 2012 0:58:46 GMT -5
Switzerland fired another 'warning shot' over Spain's head, just low enough to make his point. "Nein, quit your whining and leave, JETZT! D<"
Seriously, what part of 'Permanent Neutrality, keep the hell out' was so damn hard to understand. Damn, he was getting another headache now. (=A =*)
*NOW
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Sept 4, 2012 1:38:23 GMT -5
"Wah! Okay, I'm going! Adiós Señor Suiza!" Spain cries before giving a quick salute and begins to drag Prussia away. (Keeping off the grass as much as possible.) (#`Д´)┏ ………(x x;<(゜ロ゜ *Bye Mr Switzerland
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 6, 2012 10:02:22 GMT -5
As all this is happening, Switzerland yelling at them--his best friend... doing what best friends do. Prussia's clutching his chest, where he was shot, trying to stop the bleeding as he is being dragged away. " ...... Mein AWeSome Blood Shall make Mein cousin, Einsiedler's land--AWESSOOOMMME!!!!" @0x Meanwhile Gilbird is flying around in circles above Spain and Prussia, using his charming voice, 'peeping' at them.
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Sept 6, 2012 22:48:23 GMT -5
Once Spain and Prussia were out of sight, Switzerland returned his gun to his belt and rubbed his temples. "He's even more annoying then he was last time...(=_ =;*)"
He should probably do something about the blood on the grass before Liechtenstein saw it and asked him about it.
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Sept 14, 2012 22:37:00 GMT -5
:Let's just make it a another new day:
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Liechtenstein
New Member
If my brother's happy, I'm happy
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Post by Liechtenstein on Sept 14, 2012 22:40:55 GMT -5
Liectenstein was up bright and early once again just like every other day. She was busy in the kitchen making a light breakfast for her older brother for when he woke up.
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Sept 16, 2012 20:49:36 GMT -5
Woken from his sleep by a strange peeping, Switzerland sat up with a yawn. Opening his window, a bright yellow ball flew through it, missing him by a few inches. Annoyed, he quickly looked for who ever threw it. Seeing absolutely no except one of the goats, he focused back on the offending yellow sphere which had landed on his bed. Reaching out to poke the strange ball, he was surprised when it not only moved but began flying about, letting out a annoyingly familar 'peeep' now and again.
"Why the hell is Prussia's bird here...(=A =;*)" he muttered to himself, arms crossed.
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Liechtenstein
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If my brother's happy, I'm happy
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Post by Liechtenstein on Sept 16, 2012 21:01:55 GMT -5
After waiting a few minutes, Liechtenstein noticed that Switzerland was late in waking up this morning. She blinked and looked back at the breakfast she had just made for him. "Big bruder... Maybe I should go vake him up now since he's still sleeping."
Placing the still warm meal on a tray, she made her way to his room, making sure to knock before opening the door to announce her coming in. "Big bruder, I brought you breakfast. Don't you think it's too late to still be sleeping?" She stepped in and stopped when she saw that Switzerland was actually awake, though looking quite annoyed. She watched as a little yellow bird flew over and started to circle over her head. "Big bruder, where did this little bird come from?"
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Sept 16, 2012 21:31:34 GMT -5
Hearing his sister, Switzerland looked over to her in the doorway. "Tsk, it's Prussia's bird, Gilbird or whatever he calls it. Not sure why it's here...(-_ -*)"
He had two choices, either return the bird himself and have to deal with his loud obnoxious neighbor or wait until the fool come pounding on his door again. Either way, he was going to hate it, immensely.
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Nov 12, 2012 22:16:11 GMT -5
::Another day or whatever Lili decides when she gets back::
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