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"...So." Alfred, surrounded by the press, tried to think of something. Anything. As long as they could get out of there, and get out FAST. "Uhh... How's it going, Ger--...Ludwig?" The German, appearing noticably more flustered than America, nodded in reply. "Er... I'm fine." At that, he did a quick sweep of the area with his gaze--from what he saw, he knew they had to leave, and leave quickly. The press made him uncomfortable, and for good reason. If anyone found out their true identities... He resisted the urge to shudder. Moving as close to the American as he could without looking like he was trying to invade Alfred's personal space, Ger

Alfred was starting to regret this movie night. It wasn't that he disliked his guest--in fact, the blond beside him, in recent years, had grown to be a good friend. It wasn't the movies--he adored Spielburg. It was just that... ...Well, it all started with the visit. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Alfred." America set down the pen he'd been tinkering with, capping and uncapping out of sheer boredom, and tuned into the words of the President before him. He tried to concentrate on them, he really did. Still, he couldn't help but notice how the sunlight streamed through the Oval Office, filtering through the half-empty g

~"One moonlight night, When the stars glistened beside each other, In the dim twilight, I bade 'farewell' to my lover..."~ Toris gazed at the music box, which lightly tinkered with a lovely tune. He knew the melody by heart; who wouldn't, living with Russia? It was one of his favorite songs, a waltz. One of the few things Ivan was truly proud of was his music. Lithuania agreed--it was one of the few things he liked about Russia. No matter what, this melody had a way of pulling his heartstrings. Both haunting and majestic, it was also melancholic and tinged with longing. So, he decided, his lyrics to it should be the same, which he sang as

"Dear Diary..." Lili took her pink pen and tapped it against her lips, pondering what to write. "...I was out in the fields in Bruder's backyard today, and I saw a person! Not just any person, but a boy!" She smiled at the memory. Of course, it wasn't a far-away, distant memory, in fact, she could remember it like it was just a minute ago. (Technically, it was.) --- It was a bright and sunny Spring day, the kind of day where one just wants to sit and relax, basking in the sunlight. Lili decided to do just that, gleefully skipping into the field, which was filled with aromatic and colorful blooms. Basket in hand, she decided she was going