Chapter Beware the Frying Pan! (Join in?)

[Elizabunny!!!]

Elizabeta was sitting on a love-seat that sat in front of a big picture-window, her legs crossed, and a look on her face that showed her obvious day-dreaming. She sighed heavily and blinked her eyes a couple times, still in her daze. She was bored without Roderich being there, seeing as how she spent most of her time at his house. Without anyone being there. She wasn't one for being alone. She sat up and stretched, yawning as though she had just woken up from a nap.
She looked around and spied her frying pan. It was sitting on the table next to the love-seat. She sighed. She took it with her nowadays out of habit. Ever since God told her to whack France with one, she's been toting it around. Though, he wasn't the only one to feel the wrath of the metal cooking utensil. Gilbert, aka Prussia, had also felt the cold metal hit him multiple times.
Elizabeta smiled. She found it amusing that Gilbert was stupid enough to get continue to bother her, even after he had been hit so much. Though, she knew she would miss it if he stopped. She sighed and shook her head.
"Today has been so boring... Maybe I should just get out of the house and do something... Shopping maybe..."

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[Belarus]

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[Elizabunny!!!]

((Okay... needing another character, you mean?))

[Belarus]

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[Elizabunny!!!]

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[Belarus]

{name:Gilbert#|#picture:11}

(i'M GOING TO TRY AS PRUSSIA JUST FOR YOU <3 )

Just as the girl was standing to leave, a certain albino male ran into the house, and of course, right into her. They both fell to the ground and a hard blush stained his cheeks.

"GAH! S-Sorry!" He then got up and ran off, chasing a rolling yellow ball.

He finally caught it and placed it on his shoulder. Oh. It's Gilbird...he must have fallen off Prussia's shoulder or something.

[Elizabunny!!!]

{name:Elizabeta#|#picture:16}

Elizabeta let out a shriek as Gilbert plowed into her. She fell over in a heap on the floor. She looked up, dazed and confused. What the heck is Gilbert doing in my house?! She looked at him strangely, watching him chase a small yellow ball. She scratched the back of her head, trying to make sense of everything that was going on.
Getting up and brushing off her skirts, smoothing them out, she let out a sigh. She looked over at the table, over at her pan. A devious look came across her face. The brunette was pondering whether to hit him or not. She decided against it, because he apologized. That, and he wa chasing after his bird. She rolled her eyes.
"Gilbert, you need to keep a better eye on your bird. And not come plowing through my house to catch him."
Elizabeta sighed and shook her head. She then looked back up at him and smiled slightly. At least he had a pretty good reason for being there.

((Sweet!!))

[Belarus]

{name:Prussia#|#picture:11}

"Oh shut up! It's your fault for leaving your door open anyway! Plus, stupid Italy hit my poor little bird!" He said, rubbing Gilbird against his cheek as he cheeped.

"Anyway what are you doing all alone? Shouldn't you be out with Austria ermm...doin it or something?" He asked as he walked towards the door, shooing her away from him so he could leave and hopefully not be hit with her frying pan today.

[Elizabunny!!!]

{name:Elizabeta#|#picture:16}

Elizabeta stared at Gilbert blankly. She sighed and shook her head. He was being rude to her. Again. She walked over to him.
"Well, why did he hit Gilbird into my house?"
She asked, knowing that she probably wouldn't get an answer. She crossed her arms and stared at him. She sighed heavily at his next statement. Fixing the flower in her hair and looked back up at him, she bit her bottom lip.
"Roderich went off today, doing stuff, what I don't know. So, I stayed behind, because I had stuff to do. And now I'm incredibly bored and lonely."
Elizabeta let out a deep sigh. She stared at the floor. Though, when he started to shoo her away, she looked up quickly and glared at him. Does he think I'm going to hit him or something? She crossed her arms. This was typical of him.

[Belarus]

{name:Prussia#|#picture:11}

"It's not like my little birdy would want to come into this house anyway! It's gross and girl-ish in here!" He stuck out his tounge as he left.