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Fandom Country Mansion (Hetalia RP)

Chickadee

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Germany became overwhelmed by his work and noticed that him and the others could use a break. He bought an amazing mansion for everyone to relax in little did he realize that relaxing would probably be the last thing happening. This house is now the house of fighting, arguing, happiness, romance, sadness, and everyone has their secrets.
 
Ludwig woke up it was 9:00 am on a warm Saturday he ran his fingers through his blonde hair that was messy from his sleepless rest. He got up and went into his bathroom splashing water on his face and running a comb through his hair. He sighed and then got dressed walking down to the kitchen getting out the makings for french toast. He yawned "I hope I don't have to stay in this big house by myself for long." he said softly putting some bread into egg.
 
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Hungary drove up to the doorstep of this mansion. She knocked on the door hoping someone was there.


"Germany-Chan!!" She called "is anyone in here?"





She toyed with her hair before resting on the doorstep. It was going to be a long day...


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He made his way to the door opening it and looking at her.


"Oh hello Hungary." he said moving aside for her to come inside.
 
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He just stood there then awkwardly patted her back.


"Hungary I'm glad you could come."
 
"Thanks, I made some french toast would you like to have some?"


He asked running his hand through his hair it being slightly messy.
 
"Vodka~" Russia purred as he held his cat in his arms and smirked, "Morning Germany, Hungary. What's cooking?" he laughed with his signature laugh. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_08/russia_and_russia_cat_by_lucyxxnyuu13-d72vd2r.jpg.5d95f5ebf561554e55ad03a94a02c66f.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="70856" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_08/russia_and_russia_cat_by_lucyxxnyuu13-d72vd2r.jpg.5d95f5ebf561554e55ad03a94a02c66f.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

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Germany turned looking at Russia "Ah good morning Russia, french toast would you like some?"


He looked at the cat then walked to the stove.
 
He nodded and prepared two plates he handed on to Russia then tore up the other piece of french toast that was on the other plate and gave it to him for the cat.
 
"Here ya go~" Russia snickered as he gave his cat a plate and he sat on the chair nearest to his cat. "So what is up with you? Anything good happening?"
 
Hungary sat down, too amazed at the house to speak, and too afraid of Russia if in the slightest. "Not much, a few calls from Austria, but who could blame him!" She laughed. Hoping it didn't sound forced. @Chickadee @FadeAway
 
Germany rolled his eyes slightly then sat down and stretched "I've been catching up on sleep mostly. I kinda miss Italy though." he laughed nervously.
 
As if on cue, the little italian came bursting in the door. "Oh Germany he's so mean! Save me save me oh Germany!!" He whined, running to the kitchan to the German who was sitting at the table.
 
France followed soon after glaring at England but still smiling, a smile that never reached his eyes. "Hello Germany, Hungary, Italy, and of course ENGLAND!!" The last word spoken with a sneer.
 
England groaned. "Oh great, the toad has finally emerged from its swamp." He glared back at France. "You can always spot a toad by their disheveled appearance, lack of intelligence and horrific taste in food." He said it as it he was presenting a nature documentary
 
Italy latched on to Germany, and gave him big sad eyes. "Big brother Romano!"He cried out waving a white flag as if Romano were around.


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I'm right here France... Russia only snickered to himself as they were joined by more "friends" of other nations. "Kolkolkol~ I can help you handle it Italy, aren't we friends?" he had an eerie grin on his face.
 
Hungary squirmed back in her seat. Ugh, social interactions with more than two people. Not a good day.


 
Hungary just sat and tried not to be seen.
 

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