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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 0:24:45 GMT -5
Some place in time before Texas and after cowboys.
America sighed and sat up, ruffling his own hair to get the dead dry grass out. He smiled a bit and stood, having enjoyed his nap.
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Post by France on Sept 19, 2010 0:28:15 GMT -5
Russia was quiet bored acualy and was on a train. All he had was a book that he as already read so he starts to read again. But soon gets off the train to see America in teh grass. He doesn't know why he is here he just is really.
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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 0:31:27 GMT -5
America didn't notice Russia. He was too busy sweeping his hand along the tall wheat and taking slow, long steps. Like he was marching. He hummed Yankee Doodle inaudibly, so only he could hear himself, and mozied along the seeminly, had it not been for the train station, endless plain.
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Post by France on Sept 19, 2010 0:34:08 GMT -5
Russia gets his back over his shoulder walking towards the American. He smiles as he gets right up behind the nation.
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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 0:36:15 GMT -5
America noticed the lack of sun behind him and stopped walking so that the Russian tripped over him, "Mighty sorry, pahtn'r, but Ah don'like people gittin' all up in m'personal space like that," he said, holding his hand out to the man that was at least a foot taller than himself, "Yer new 'round here, ain't'cha?"
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Post by France on Sept 19, 2010 1:49:26 GMT -5
((Sorry!!! Mom needed me >.< I didn't mean to ignore!*would hug*))
Russia looks at him then cocking his head. "Da!" He simply smiled at him then looked at his hand. He shook it gripping his hand.
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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 10:00:00 GMT -5
America didn't seem intimidated by the shake, but it took some effort to pull his hand away without showing it, "Well then Ah guess Ah'll show ya into town," he said, smiling broadly, "It's a mah'ty fine town, pah'tner, I guarentee it," he began to stroll along th path again, ignoring the other passengers, "By the way, M'name's Alfred Jones," he held his hand out, "What's yours, strang'ah?"
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Post by France on Sept 19, 2010 11:58:09 GMT -5
Russia smiles at him, "I am Ivan Braginski..."
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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 12:00:18 GMT -5
"Whut kinda name izzat?" America asked with curiousity seeping into every syllible, clasping his hands behind his back as walking painfully slow.
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Post by France on Sept 19, 2010 12:08:07 GMT -5
"I represent the country Russia, da?" Russia keep walking with him, keeping the pace of the small American.
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Post by America on Sept 19, 2010 12:15:12 GMT -5
"Izzat so?" America's eyes sparkled, "W'll Ah'm America. It's a pleasure ta meetcha, sir!" he said happily, "Ah haven't heard much about ya, 'cept that it's colder 'an New England up in your parts."
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Post by France on Sept 20, 2010 17:21:38 GMT -5
((I though he said up your pants....))
Russia blinks, " Da it is!..."He smiles at him now, looking around to see a bunch of stores, on the street called Main Street.
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Post by America on Sept 20, 2010 17:28:41 GMT -5
"Oh! Smack my ass and call me Sally, we're already in town!" he laughed at himself and waved to an owner of a little shop "Can't work tah-day, sir, gots some cattle I gotta help rope up. Thank ya though!" he smiled and kept walking, "So, Ruh-ssia, whatcha doin' here?"
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Post by France on Sept 21, 2010 16:00:34 GMT -5
"Why would I call you Sally?" He cocks his head blinking at him. "I was bored at home, da. And I left to see about this place."
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Post by America on Sept 21, 2010 16:03:10 GMT -5
"It's'an expression, Mister Ruh-ssia," he smiled at him and nodded quickly, "Mm-hm! The's so much ta see here in America! Land of opportunity! Let freedom ring!" he said proudly, thrusting his finger in the air and laughing, "Ah think Ah'm turnin' out ta be a mighty fine country, iffin Ah do say suh m'self."
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