States' RPs

[No More Pretending]

She smiled brightly.


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"Maybe..."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia trotted back over to him


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Washington chuckled "Or you could try it on me"

 

[No More Pretending]

He showed her the gravy. "Looking good, isn't it?"


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"I think that would be better."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia nodded happily "Yeah!"


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Washington nodded and chuckled, putting on a pretty convincing Russian accent "Okay then, hit me with your best shot"

 

[No More Pretending]

He kissed her cheek, holding a spoon out. "Take a taste?"


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"Oh shit... I've got nothing..."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia giggled and looked up at him innocently as she tasted the gravy in the spoon "mm! It's really good!" She chirped


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Washington laughed, keeping up her best Russia impression. And she was pretty good at it, in fact she was too at all sorts of impressions of different countries and her fellow states. It was just a matter of learning their behaviors and speech patterns. "Why are you looking so nervous, Kansas? Is nothing to be that way about"

 

[No More Pretending]

He grinned. "Thank ya."


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"I don't know... You just walked into the room and I lost all my breath."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia nodded happily


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Washington laughed a little, the accent dropping. "That's adorable"

 

[No More Pretending]

He kissed her cheek.


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"And won't work on him."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia giggled


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"How do you know?" Washington asked

 

[No More Pretending]

He smiled.


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"It's too obvious and he'll just laugh at me and tell me he doesn't like me in that way and shit like that."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia hurried back to the oven when the timer went off


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"You don't know that!" She insisted

 

[No More Pretending]

He handed her some pan holders.


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"I've met enough guys to know."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

"Thank you!" She chirped and opened the oven, carefully taking the biscuts out


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"What if Russia isn't like other guys?" She raised an eye brow

 

[No More Pretending]

He nodded, pretending to tip a hat at her. "Glad to be of service, ma'am."


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"I guess he's not, but that doesn't mean he'd be interested in a disfigured reject like me."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

She giggled and set the pan down so the biscuts could cool off a little


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"Hey, don't you say that" Washington frowned "We've all got scars and shit from the past events. Just because yours is more visible than others doesn't mean you're not pretty" she scolded "You're a very pretty girl"

 

[No More Pretending]

He took down a few plates, setting the table. "Are they cool yet, Cece?"


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Kansas sighed. She never did think so. "I wish I looked like you, Washington."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia poked one "Yup!" She replied


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Washington felt guilty now. She'd do anything to switch places with Kansas if it would make her happier. She'd do that for any of the other states. "Kansas..." She sighed lightly "Please don't say that..."

 

[No More Pretending]

He smiled. "Then bring the pan over here, please."


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She sighed. "I can't help it. You're supermodel gorgeous. I've got a face so ruined dad wouldn't take me to the meetings for a century."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

"Okay" she said happily as she grabbed the pan and brought it over to the table


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Washington shook her head a little "Im wearing makeup, I'll take it all off and you can see I'm not really that pretty" she responded. "I don't know why he was so afraid to take you, no one cared. Everyone liked you, even Frace told me he absolutely adored your hair, and he doesn't just toss around compliments left and right"

 

[No More Pretending]

He kissed the top of her head. "Thank you, darlin'. Could you go wake up Jas and Abby?"

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia blushed lightly. His accent was so adorable. "Okay, I'll be right back" she said happily as she turned to go wake them up

 

[No More Pretending]

Abigail was sound asleep.


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She sighed softly. "I just... I want someone to love me, you know. Someone that absolutely adores me."

 

[SweeterThanSyrup]

Cecelia walked into their room, almost feeling bad. Jasper was asleep as well, one of his arms over Abigail's side and his face almost hidden against her neck. "Guys, we made breakfast" she said


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"Someone will, you just gotta risk it a little!" Washington encouraged "You'll never find out who it is unless you try!"

 

[No More Pretending]

Abigail sat up slowly. "Hmm?"


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"I have risked it! They just turned tail and ran once they saw my scar."