Re: + Court Yard +

by **MotherRussia** Sun Jun 19, 2011 2:29 pm

D: "China-kun knows that's not true, da? It's Mr. Braginski." Wink

by Brits_n_Yanks Sun Jun 19, 2011 4:11 pm

Arthur throws Ivan a look before brushing himself off. "Rather controversial then to call yourself a woman, Mother Russia."
He punctuates the statement, bowing low to Ivan as if he were a woman. A characteristic smirk plays at the corner of his mouth.

by **FelicianoVargas** Tue Jun 21, 2011 11:45 pm

"Ve~?" Feliciano's stare bounces between I can and Arthur. "But, Mother Russia sounds much better than Father Russia, right Arthur?" Feliciano tried to keep both the Russian and English man calm.

by BurgerLover74 Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:55 pm

Alfred saunters up to the small group-."Hey dudes whats up?"

by Brits_n_Yanks Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:22 pm

Arthur nearly leaps out of his skin at the voice, almost tripping in the process.
"When the bloody 'ell did you get 'ere?"

by BurgerLover74 Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:25 pm

"Iggy, I'm like a ninja. I'm everywhere!" Alfred flings an arm around Arthur's shoulders.

by Brits_n_Yanks Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:27 pm

Arthur picks the wrist of the American up and throws it off uncerimoiously. His face is set into a familar scowl, "I somehow doubt that."

by BurgerLover74 Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:30 pm

"Well you didn't hear me didja, James Bond?"

by Brits_n_Yanks Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:32 pm

"I wasn't trying to, Jones," he replies coolly. "It'd be different if I was."

by **FelicianoVargas** Sun Jun 26, 2011 4:28 pm

Feliciano stared blankly at the two men before deciding to say something. "Ve~! Ciao, Alfred~!"

by BurgerLover74 Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:00 pm

"Hey Feliciano! What's up dude?" Alfred raises his hand for a high five.

by Brits_n_Yanks Sun Jun 26, 2011 6:17 pm

Arthur watches the exchange quietly. (xPD)

by **FelicianoVargas** Sun Jun 26, 2011 6:19 pm

Instead of taking the 'high five', Feliciano tackle hugs the American boy.

by Brits_n_Yanks Sun Jun 26, 2011 6:33 pm

"Oi!" Laughing, the Britain steps back out of the way.

by **MotherRussia** Tue Jun 28, 2011 1:18 am

"Ahhhhhhh if it isnt my little capitalist Alfred~" Russia says smirking.

by Japan Wed Jul 06, 2011 12:30 am

Japan walked along the sidewalk, admiring the bright, clear sky. His foot tapped the forgotten soccer ball, bringing him out of his daze.

"Oh?"

Picking it up, he wondered if someone kicked it too far during their game. Venturing further, he heard voices in the distance. "Is that Kirkrand-san and the others?"

by Brits_n_Yanks Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:47 am

The Briton looks up, having sworn that he heart his own name just then. Not too far away, he spots the quiet Japanese boy.
"'llo!" Arthur calls and waves over at the other person.

by Japan Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:13 pm

He stops in front of the group and bows politely. "Good afternoon, everyone." Turning to his friend, he questions, "Were you in the middre of a footbarr game? I came across it on the trail I was on nearby." He offered the ball, seeing whether or not Britain would claim it.

by Brits_n_Yanks Thu Jul 07, 2011 12:18 pm

"Good afternoon to you as well," the Briton clumsily bows forward as well, matching the boy's greeting.
"I s'ppose you could say that," Arthur replies sheepishly. He takes the ball, holding it loosely under his arm, "Would you care to join us?"

by Japan Thu Jul 07, 2011 3:42 pm

Japan tugged slightly at the collar of his school uniform. "I aporogize," he began, "but I am not dressed for such an occasion. Perhaps a bit rater in the afternoon?" Not wanting to let a friend down, Japan planned in his head of finishing his walk and changing into a more appropriate attire. "If it isn't interrupting your prans of the day, of course."

by BurgerLover74 Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:49 am

"Italy get off!!" America lifts Italy and plops him on the ground next to himself. "I wanna play soccer too!"

by Brits_n_Yanks Fri Jul 08, 2011 12:50 pm

"Whatever you feel comfortable with," Arthur assures him. "And no, of course not. Just come find us whenever you're ready."
He gives the delegate an almost painful looking but sincere smile. Immediately his lips quirk back down as he fingers the black stud in his right ear, half listening to the conversation behind him.
"Football, twat. We call it football."

by Japan Fri Jul 08, 2011 3:23 pm

Japan smiled, feeling welcomed into the group despite his feelings of intrusion. "Arigato. I shouldn't be too long. Prease stay well, gentremen." Adding the last part, Japan hoped that it would help the two consider not getting into an unpleasant argument while he was gone. With that, he bowed again and quickened his pace back to his dorm room to change.

by BurgerLover74 Fri Jul 08, 2011 4:03 pm

"Dude us Americans INVENTED football!" America stands up and flashes a winning smile.

by Brits_n_Yanks Fri Jul 08, 2011 5:30 pm

"You too," the punk boy assures Kiku warmly.
Arthur could feel his skin crawl as he tossed the ball between his hands. The American was annoying. That was it. Absolutely nothing at all besides that.
"Not that football," he throws the ball rather forcefully towards the American boy. "I believe you call it soccer. Invented by the Brazillians, perfected by the British."

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