^^ lol I can read it

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(here was the RP post, Sage o_o)
 
Prussia was walking down the sidewalk, texting on his phone. He wasn't sure what he was doing. West had kicked him out of the house for today because he drank all of the (it'll probably get censored out, so it's the drink Prussia loves alot xD). He looked up from his phone and saw that he was standing in front of America's house. He thought for a moment. Maybe he could go crash at Alfred's place? Sounded good to him, besides, Alfred was the only other awesome person he knew, other than Antonio and Francis, but they were pretty cross at him right now. He walked up the steps of the big house and knocked on the door.

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((lol okay. -hands you a cupcake- ^^))

America was watching a decent show on TV when he heard someone knocking. Right in the middle of his burger? Seriously? Whoever was out there had better have a good reason for coming to his house. He angrily set the snack down on the table, slid over to the door and was surprised to see Gilbert standing there. "Gil?" He questioned, leaning on the open door. "Wassup, bro?"

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(( what's that? o_o (lol it got dashed out) ))
 
Prussia showed one of his goofy and /rather awesome/ smirks he wore around everywhere. "Hey Al, sorry if I'm interrupting you with something." He said as he stood on his toes, to see if he could see if he was doing anything, but he just ended back on his feet again. "I was just walking by, looking at my phone, then I saw your house and I thought, 'Hey, maybe I should spend some bro time with my awesome friend?'" He lied. He just wanted to be inside somewhere, and since the only friends he had other than Italy (though his fiesty older brother Romano would just kick him out of their house if he tried to get in), were all being unawesome friends to him, and it was luck that he was standing in Alfred's big house, he just thought quickly and decided he should go to Alfred's house.

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((I had already edited it lol guess you read it before I did))

Alfred was majorly confused. He almost never saw this guy, and now he just waltzes up here for some "bro time"? Whatever, he just figured he'd go with the flow on this one. "Well, come in, I guess," he said, stepping back and gesturing inside. "Make yourself at home? But don't go snooping around in my stuff, man. Nosy." He eyed Gilbert suspiciously as he walked past.

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((oh a cupcake?
...... *scoots away from you and noms on a churro*))

Gilbert nodded as he walked in and stuffed his hands into his pants pockets. "Relax dude, the awesome me won't be snooping around your stuff, who would do that? It's totally unawesome!" he answered, as he glanced around. Wow, this guy actually had a nice house and stuff. Twice the size as West's, alot of fancy furniture, but the thing that bugged him the most was all of the trash laying around. He had a nice house, and he had to have McDonald's bags to ruin this awesome house? Was this guy raised on a farm or something? Ok, technically Arthur did raise him on a farm, but he didn't want to think about that creep. "Hey, by the way, you have an awesome house. Way better than West's." he said, keeping his smirk on his face.

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((WELL THEN XD))

Alfred walked up to Gilbert and put his hands on his hips. "Yeah, I know. I try to keep it lookin' it's best," he said, apparently oblivious to the piles of trash he had lying around. "So seriously, bro," he turned to face the other, "what'd ya come here for? Couldn't have been to just sit around all day staring at the TV. I know that's not your style."

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(( NO, YOU DON'T GET ANY CHURROS.
They're mine.
MINE. >:U
lol jk you can have one if you want XD ))
 
Gilbert's smirk actually turned into a smile, no not one of those purely awesome smiles mixed in with a smirk, it was an actual smile, a pretty convincing one. "You see, West, 'Tonio, and Francis are all pretty mad at me." he said, sitting on the couch. "So I thought 'forget them, I should hang out with an actual awesome person, I should hang out with Al!" he lied, as he put his hands behind his back. Well, part of it was a lie. Truth was, America was one of the only awesome people left in his life. Younger brother West's always strict now, and he's always around Ita-chan. 'Tonio had been giving all of his love to that brat Lovino. Francis was... Being Francis, trying to get one of the Italy brothers, that or hanging out with England or the rest of the Allied Forces. And Hungary... Was hanging out with Glasses man. Just the thought of his childhood friend hanging out with someone he despised made him literally shiver. Right in front of Al.... Ok, that was unawesome of him.

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(( yay -eats a churro- ))

Alfred laughed. "Well, glad to be of service, sir," he said, mocking an officer. He saw Gilbert shudder and almost said something, but didn't want to seem lame or sappy. "Well, if you feel like doing anything in particular, don't let me stop ya. There's video games, and tons of food in the kitchen."

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(( *pats you on your head* XD ))
 
Gilbert's warm smile turned back into one of his goofy smirks as he nodded. "Hey, thanks bro, but it's ok." he said. Truth was, if this was West's house, he would be all over the place, knocking something over, digging food out of the 'fridge, and go downstairs into his /pretty awesome looking/ bedroom and be singing and playing music as loud as he could. Worse, if this was Hungary's and Glasses man's house, he'd be running around being annoying and trying to play Austria's piano and be constantly bugging them until he'd get kicked out, but you know what, he decided to do something really awesome and be nice to Al, just because. Besides, it'd be a matter of hours until West would come searching for him, calling him up on his phone, and carrying him back to his house.

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