All-Nation Culture Festivaali

[Hong Kong-tan]

You cannot always trust a timer though, I prefer to trust my own two eyes! A timer can help though, since I don't know when these will offically be done.  

[Mama Lussuria]

You're like, really good at baking, aren't you Hong Kong?

And I like, totally miss you too, Liet. *kisses Liet's neck lovingly* So...I was like, thinking earlier...Would I fly if I like, had enough balloons~?

((Sorry, abrupt subject change was abrupt and needed for fluffy, cute in-characterness.))  

[Hong Kong-tan]

You really don't think that I let England-tan do any baking do you? If I did then I would never even try Western food! His scones could-could bust a hole in the floor!  

[Mama Lussuria]

You should like, try some of MY scones, Hong Kong~ They're light and fluffy and taste like berries. <3  

[Lithuania-tan]

-Shudders at the kiss. Then nearly facefalls, yet doesn't seem surprised.- Ah... I don't think so, Poland. And please, don't hurt yourself trying...  

[Mama Lussuria]

What? Like, hurt myself? *laughs* You're sooo funny, Liet~ I'll be fine. I just need like, a LOT of helium! I could like, fly up and up and up....

And like, come crashing down on Russia! KERPOW!

 

[Lithuania-tan]

Ahhh, no! Don't go near Russia! sweatdrop  

[Mama Lussuria]

And, like, what if I do~?

 

[Lithuania-tan]

Don't fight with him crying  

[Mama Lussuria]

I won't. He's like, not nearly as playful as you.
When it like, comes to me, anyway~

*kisses Lithuania's cheek*  

[France-niichan]

Who would like to wrap their lips around my long, warm, tasty french bread? ~_^ heart




((don't shoot me! XD ))  

[Mama Lussuria]

*takes a loaf* That'll like, be great with the soup~
.....


Wait....
THE SOUP gonk

*bolts into the kitchen and turns the stove top off JUST BEFORE it boils over*

*head/stove*
S-soup's on...  

[Lithuania-tan]

It's done! ^^ -Gets up and gets the bowls ready.- Ah, thank you for the bread, France-san! Would you like some soup?  

[Hong Kong-tan]

-Blushes- France-tan... sweatdrop -Follows France and removes the cookies- Cookies are done and they look good, smell even better! I'm sure Russia will love them Leit-tan!  

[Mama Lussuria]

*looks at the cookies* Like, food isn't supposed to smell like a Christmas tree, Liet.

Want some soup, Hong Kong~? *gets him a bowlful*