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towerofanimus2011-09-10 11:13 pm
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Oh Maple.
Characters: Canada and YOU
Setting: The hallways or wherever
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll follow you!.
Summary: Matt's woken up and is a little distraught so he's wandering the halls.
Warnings: none yet
The waking up process had frightened him, creating a deep unsettling worry in the pit of his stomach that made him want to be sick. But once it had passed and he'd been able to sit up and look around it had only heightened the sense of worry. Finding his glasses on the table near his bed it took him a moment to collect himself and inspect his surroundings.
THe letters had been his first real imperical proof of the sense of dread he had been feeling. And it only grew once he noticed the room he was in to the extent that he felt like crying. But the scratching and growling form the trunk at the end of his bed made him scramble and throw it open. HIs bed blinked owlishly at him and something seemed to make him feel a little better at seeing the items in his trunk.
After he'd changed and checked the other beds in the room, his bear expressed that he was, in fact, starving. Course the fat little bear was always starving, so Canada simply picked him up with a sigh and made his way out of the room and into the hallways.
Now came the real challenge, where was everything and where was he in relation to those things.
"Oh maple, this sucks."
Setting: The hallways or wherever
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll follow you!.
Summary: Matt's woken up and is a little distraught so he's wandering the halls.
Warnings: none yet
The waking up process had frightened him, creating a deep unsettling worry in the pit of his stomach that made him want to be sick. But once it had passed and he'd been able to sit up and look around it had only heightened the sense of worry. Finding his glasses on the table near his bed it took him a moment to collect himself and inspect his surroundings.
THe letters had been his first real imperical proof of the sense of dread he had been feeling. And it only grew once he noticed the room he was in to the extent that he felt like crying. But the scratching and growling form the trunk at the end of his bed made him scramble and throw it open. HIs bed blinked owlishly at him and something seemed to make him feel a little better at seeing the items in his trunk.
After he'd changed and checked the other beds in the room, his bear expressed that he was, in fact, starving. Course the fat little bear was always starving, so Canada simply picked him up with a sigh and made his way out of the room and into the hallways.
Now came the real challenge, where was everything and where was he in relation to those things.
"Oh maple, this sucks."
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"I think it's all of the hockey and hiking. Large countries seem to walk more and be in better shape."
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"Is sad. It is that season again. Hockey season, I am meaning," he replied, missing the ice, but then he missed a lot of things so it was just one of many. "But it is true. Though I think Amerika is just lazy. He is a large country. But a lazy one." He shook his head, and he did like picking on America, just like America liked picking on him.
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"I wish we could get outside more."
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He heard the other's words and looked thoughtful a frown playing over his lips. "You know... upstairs there is a floor. That you can see the outside from... if you would like to go to that. It is not on the ground but. I go there sometimes. It is nice."