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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 14:22:04 GMT -5
"Vhat do they say, Gilbert?" Maria sighed as she replied.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 14:30:47 GMT -5
((So Jelly over her that I'm gonna need some peanut butter now. lol ))
"Every v'un has z'here groups~" Prussia said back shrugging and sticking his tounge out childishly at her.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 14:35:26 GMT -5
Maria rolled her eyes and lightly smacked her brother on the head. She was glad that her face wasn't heated up anymore, she assumed and hoped that the blush was now gone. "Now I see vhy the other imbeciles are attracted to you."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 14:40:12 GMT -5
"And yet here you are meine schwester, and the Einsiedler too~ My own Awesomeness astounds me sometimes! Kesese~" >}
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 16:50:19 GMT -5
"I think you're confusing 'awesome' vith ego but think vhat you please. I don't even know vhy I'm still here anyvay." Maria said. Seriously, what reason did she have to continue staying? Then again, she didn't have anything better to do so might as well.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Dec 6, 2012 17:32:23 GMT -5
"Because z'ou v'ant to stay and talk v'ith z'our groß bruder?" Prussia said with the most innocent, puppy dog eye face he could make at her. Then remembering something he pushed out his lips and crossed his arms in a pout, "And z'he Einsiedler." >3<
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Dec 8, 2012 3:21:02 GMT -5
"Or maybe ve are just bored und choose to humor z'ou." Switzerland replied, looking serious. "V'hat do z'ou think, Berlin?"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Dec 8, 2012 3:28:42 GMT -5
"I vas thinking the same, Switzerland." Maria said, agreeing with him once again. Plus. She didn't need the disturbances in her own home. At least when she goes to visit, she doesn't need to stay long.
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Jan 18, 2013 21:01:21 GMT -5
((starting a new day for you pruuuuussia. For reasons.))
If he asked, she would swear that she didn't forget. Even if she did just remember several hours before.
Peeking in (since the door was still busted), Maria made sure that she could come in and leave without being noticed. Walking in and to the kitchen, she placed a birthday card and small present on the kitchen counter. Not really knowing what it was that her brother enjoyed, a pocket watch with the German cross symbol engraved onto it rested at the bottom of the gift bag. Perhaps with a watch, he wouldn't be late for everything.
Making her way out again, she mutter "Happy birthday, bruder." Even if it wasn't heard, he would receive the message.
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Post by ludwig on Feb 1, 2013 11:59:24 GMT -5
She bumped into her brother, Germany on the way out. "V'hat are j'ou doing in his house?" He lowered his eyebrows at her. "Especially being so sneaky?"
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Post by Maria Beilschmidt on Feb 3, 2013 21:34:18 GMT -5
Maria looked up at her other brother. She simply stared for a moment before responding. "...nothing." she nodded to him though, and left and headed back for home.
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Post by ludwig on Feb 4, 2013 9:35:36 GMT -5
Suddenly Prussia's phone went off.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Feb 11, 2013 11:27:57 GMT -5
((Heh, sorry I forgot bout my own birthday. ^^;;;; ))
While everything was going on below Prussia was still upstairs sleeping off the BFT outing from last night/morning. For some reason, even in his deep sleep, he felt something waking him up and he could of swore he heard a door close from the first floor. Yet before he could full wake and think his phone starting going off and Gilbird let out an annoyed 'chirp' of his own at him.
"Verdammt..." he mumbled out and reached for the phone, from under the pile of covers and discarded clothes that he was too lazy to put away. "V'hat du [w]v'ollen"
*you want
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Post by ludwig on Feb 11, 2013 11:35:18 GMT -5
"Prussia get j'our ass out of bed. It's z'e afternoon. I'm coming over."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Feb 11, 2013 11:52:32 GMT -5
"Afternoon? Alv'eady? Eh..." Prussia muttered out and rolled over in his bed to hide back under the covers. "V'ake my awesomeness v'hen the Sonne goes to sleep..."
*sun
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