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Post by America on Jun 7, 2010 12:11:48 GMT -5
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Post by America on Jul 1, 2010 21:59:04 GMT -5
America touched his throat and sighed. His voice was cracking. FABULOUS. How was he supposed to be taken seriously when he sounded like a dying frog? He sighed and stood, and took the piece of paper from a boy, "What!?" he croaked after reading it, then blushed at the sound of his own voice, "This tax is fucking ridiculous!" he slammed the paper on the table and stormed passed the boy, going out to find his guardian.
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 4:36:11 GMT -5
England was at his house drinking tea. He's just put the tax up on tea and was wondering about the reaction he would get.
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 4:37:17 GMT -5
America tried to kick the door open and failed, "BLAST that hurt," he held onto his foot and hopped around, and after some weird looks from people put his foot down again, and knocked as gently as he could with his built up rage.
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 4:48:55 GMT -5
England looked up at the sound of someone trying to kick the door down. He sighed and went to answer the door, he blinked at America and asked, "Yes?"
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 4:55:31 GMT -5
America glared up at him, "You're taxing me and my people with HARDLY any representation from your Parliment," he said, "That's violating my rights as an Englishman and I will not stand for it!" He felt absolutely ridiculous with his voice cracking. But he held his ground and kept his stoney glare on England. His fists tightened slightly.
((I have NO clue what the taxation without represation is supposed to mean, I'm too tired to understand Wikipedia and they never went that deep in school =3=))
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Post by Russia on Jul 2, 2010 8:54:58 GMT -5
Taxation without representation means that you need to have prove and viable reason to raise the taxes, not only because you 'felt' like it ))
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 10:11:05 GMT -5
((...I get it! Wikipedia makes it so much more complicated =3=))
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 13:25:32 GMT -5
America glared up at him, "You're taxing me and my people with HARDLY any representation from your Parliment," he said, "That's violating my rights as an Englishman and I will not stand for it!" He felt absolutely ridiculous with his voice cracking. But he held his ground and kept his stoney glare on England. His fists tightened slightly. ((I have NO clue what the taxation without represation is supposed to mean, I'm too tired to understand Wikipedia and they never went that deep in school =3=)) "Oh? Tough." England said, not fazed by America's little speech. Sighing he went to close the door again, he had more important shit to do than listen to America whine about taxes. ((Wikipedia is always too complicated D: By the way, was I too mean there? DX))
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 13:34:11 GMT -5
((Not at all.))
America put his foot in the doorway, and pushed it open again, "You're not being fair to my people, England," he said, looking away, slightly, then back up at him, "I'll leave and be fine if you tell me why the taxes are so high. There needs to be a reason."
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 14:13:01 GMT -5
"Oh, a reason? Well... no not really." England said and shoved the door closed. Right now he just could NOT deal with America.
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 14:17:18 GMT -5
America banged on the door, and ignored his throbbing fist, and made a mental note to stop hitting doors. At least until he was strong enough to break them down. Which he was confident that one day, he would be. He tried to open the door but found it locked. He thought for a moment and walked to the back of the house, but found the back door locked as well. Pissed, and his patience worn thin, he walked back to the front of the house, smiling a bit. He planned on making a scene, since he himself wouldn't get embarrassed, and it'll only embarrass England. He began to pound on the door, "I DON'T WANT TO SLEEP IN THE STREETS TONIGHT BROTHER! PLEASE LET ME IN AND GIVE ME DINNER TONIGHT! I DIDN'T MEAN TO SPILL TEA ON YOU!" It took all his might not to burst out in laughter.
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 14:22:05 GMT -5
England's eye twitched; America was set on embarrasing him, wasn't he? He tried to ignore him as he thought that America would get bored sooner or later. But when he discovered that he wasn't going to shit up, England stood from his chair and opened the window, shouting, "Will you shut up!?!"
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Post by America on Jul 2, 2010 14:23:41 GMT -5
Fake tears rolled down America's cheeks. People were staring. Good. America messed with the hem of his coat, "Don't make me sleep out in the cold tonight. I got sick last time, remember?" This was all bullshit. America just wanted to get back in the house.
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Post by England on Jul 2, 2010 14:32:54 GMT -5
England's eyes widened. Not only was America lying, he was pretending to cry, too. Ridiculous. He shook his head, "When you learn to not tell lies I may consider allowing you back in the house." He said, knowing what America was up to.
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