random chat thread

[Aniki China]

I'm good, Lativa, aru. *puts hands on Latvia's shoulders to try to stop him from shaking*

((No math, but I have a 100 word vocab test next week

EDIT: 1ST POST ON PAGE 100 WOO *dances*))  

[Italy-tan]

((*SWITCH'D!*

AND AW! Page 100~ *throws confetti*))

Ah..*waddles around* Feels like siesta time~ n 3n  

[Seychelles-chan]

Oh, I'm fine Latvia. Would you like some herbal tea? *holds out flask*

 

[Eam Adair]

....Madame, we were discussing whether Miss Seychelles was lying......
she doesn't smell like it......

Me...? I'm doing fine Miss Hungary....you?


*chuckles* ....Come here, Mr. Latvia, I have a present for you....


((ooc: I'll PM you the details. it's hilarious.))

 

[Hungary-tan]

*doesn't question the implications of Russia being fine, but*

Hey, Feli. :'D

I am fine as well, Natalya..!  

[Seychelles-chan]

*hugs Latvia* It's ok....stop shaking. You're getting me worried you know.


 

[Eam Adair]

....Greetings, swine....

...How are you today..?

 

[Russia-tan]

((@Hungary: Lol, I read "Feli" and thought, "What? But I'm Russia!" XDDD; ))

*hugs Belarus* Now now, Bela, be nice to the guest of our home~

How are you today, Italy~?

 

[Seychelles-chan]

((ooc: ive gotta go. moms getting pissed.....see everyone tomorrow!))

I must take my leave. Latvia, you can keep the tea flask. Drink it up ok? It will calm your nerves.

*curtsies to Bela and Russia* Good night you two~ ^^'

 

[Eam Adair]

*half-smiles* ....Yes, brother...


....Pleasant dreams, Miss.

 

[Russia-tan]

Hm. Good night, Seychelles....

I do hope to see you tomorrow~

*kisses the top of Bela's head* There's a good girl~
You have to take national relationships seriously! Otherwise, who do you have left to invade~?

 

[Hungary-tan]

Good night, Sey-chan!!

*starts humming to herself*  

[Eam Adair]

*flushes a tad*

....Of course, Brother.

Were did that Italian go to...?

 

[Russia-tan]

I think he went to take one of his siestas, Bela.

 

[Eam Adair]

...That man and his constant sleep.....


..could it be from the pasta, Brother?