*waves*

x3 *waves back* Silly Mama is dominating my attention lol.

Haha. *thinks its a good thing his brother isn't here or many pictures would probably be taken...*

Hah---a? *wonders if she should be scared or not...*

...*coughs* Hi

Erm.....hi?

*not quite himself* S-Sorry about that...

^^ It's quite all right.

*smiles* Thanks...

*smiles back* You're welcome.

It's nice to meet you!

It's nice to meet you too

*smiles happily* I'm Matthew!

[ *covers face* ]

I'm Elizabeta, but Magyar is better. [Ino right? lol]

[xD]

Mag...yar? *tilts head*

OH FU-

Hi.

Hi Gilbert!

Hi Matthew.

*HIDES BEHIND MATTHEW AHHH PAN OF DOOM*

*Shuffles feet, a little embarrassed* My name is a tad too close to a friends, and...it gets confusing.

Ah? *Blinks* Really? *glances back at Gilbert*

Really. Um, hi...

Oh... *wonders if he could pronounce that*

Just Mag, if that's better

Creepy, psycho, Hungarian Bitch. *mumbles*

Haha, controlling, pansy of a german bastard.

I remember you now.

*Blink blink* Mag... Okay...? *Backing away now*

I'M NOT A PANSY! I'M FUCKING AWESOME! *glare*

Oh yes, and that's why you cater to a weakling. Very manly. *glares back*

*sneaking awaaaay*

I *AM* MANLY!

UNLIKE THAT SISSY EX-HUSBAND OF YOURS!

Whatever helps your little ego trip. Do you have an apron to match your uniform yet?

[Lmao I don't like being mean, it makes me feel bad xD]

[ I LOVE PRUSSIA/HUNGARY BANTER ]

[ IT JUST MEANS I HAVE TO BE SMART ABOUT MY INSULTS WHICH I CANNOT DO ]

[Don't worry about it, I'm still figuring out the hell I'm supposed to do, so I suck at it atm x3]

Aprons are for you sissies. *huff*

You should get Roddy one, of course it'd fit on him perfectly.

...That I'd have to agree to. BUT THAT'S BESIDES THE POINT. I'm the one with the brandished skillet, and could brain you in an instant.

I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY, BITCH!

*OH HI I'M GOING TO ATTEMPT TO RUN AWAY NOW*

*Swings skillet at his head* Typical.

SLDFH-

*FALLS(

[ pretend that's a asterick orz ]

[xD goit] *Brandishes her skillet once more*

ASDF NO! STOP! STOP NOT THE FACE!@

Next time I'll remember to aim for your big head. Not as challenging, but it works.

*rubs cheek oh god this is going to leave a bruise*

Whatever, bitch.

*Eyes flash dangerously* Or if you prefer I can hit you in the face again. Wouldn't want to have mismatched cheeks now, would we?

NO, AHH NOT THAT.

*Puts away the skillet, for now.* That's what I thought.

*GOING TO RUN FROM YOU NOW*

*Waves* Bye then. Don't trip on your way out.