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Is Prussia too awesome? Is he not awesome enough? Do you just want to punch me in the face? Let me know! Anon is on, screening is on, IP logging is off. I promise I won't invade and seize your vital regions afterwards.
Or, if you want to know where my vital regions are, you can PM me, email me at madcapjester@ymail.com, or drop me a message at ( Read more... ) -
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[A. Anyone on Stone Street at any point today will hear a loud hammering sound echoing across the entire street. Investigating where this sound is coming from will lead them to the backyard of 456 Stone, where a very shirtless Prussia is hard at work, building what seems to be some sort of shed. Nearby, a pair of horses - a white Trakehner mare ( Read more... ) -
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[After a day spent huddled in a corner crying to himself, Prussia finally manages to break out of his trauma from the recent events to make a very important phone call.]
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WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT.
NO, SERIOUSLY, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT. And why with America, of all people -- euuuuuugh! Ugh!
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[Like everyone else, Prussia also received a mysterious package in the mail the morning of the fourteenth. Thinking nothing of it - hey, maybe they're finally giving him back his army! - he opens it and is immediately assaulted with a wave of memories.
How - how could he have forgotten an entire century and two world wars? More importantly, how ( Read more... ) -
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[Because Prussia is secretly a teenage girl, you can find him wandering about Mayfield in four different outfits today!
A. In the Christmas village, wearing the standard elf uniform. He doesn't look too put out by the humiliating outfit, though, and has even made Bird a little hat to match. Mostly, he just looks incredibly bored. Bother bother ( Read more... ) -
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. . . America, your food's almost as bad as your beer if this is how you're preparing it. Guess it's not much of a surprise for someone who was raised by England, but seriously, human blood? Not a fucking ingredient, even during famine!
Right, and for those of you who were working with Armstrong - you know ( Read more... ) -
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[Hi there, Mayfield, are you tired of seeing babies everywhere yet? No? Good. Because you're currently being stalked by one. Doesn't matter where you are, there is now a filthy, smelly, screaming ten year old dropping down on your head from a nearby tree/roof/car and trying to smack you with a sword. Strange, those red eyes, white hair, and ( Read more... ) -
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[Prussia isn't really one to pay attention to the weird holidays of this town, but the Halloween decorations have been kind of hard to miss, even for him. He's kind of confused as to why people are dressing up and handing out stuff to kids, but he figures it's probably some weird tradition to ward off witchcraft or something, and hey, anything to ( Read more... ) -
THE AWESOME SHOWDOWN OF DESTINY AND AWESOMENESS
[Prussia's has been looking forward to punching Russia in the goddamn face for a long time now. So this tournament? Best thing ever. He's down at the football stadium, since he works there anyway, waiting for Russia to show up.
He totally hasn't read the part about not being allowed to kill your opponents, by the way.]
