Post by Jiku the Orangesicle on Oct 13, 2012 20:27:49 GMT -5
XD Welcome to Spain's Casa everyone! 
This is where Spain lives and where his friends sometimes hang out. If your country comes to visit Spain's Casa, post here~
Spain sat quietly with his laptop on his desk. He was typing an e-mail to the other European countries.
Spain loved including little bits of Spanish in his e-mails and then translating them for his friends. He felt that it added a piece of himself to each e-mail. His boss, the king of Spain (Juan Carlos I) suddenly entered his house. "Did you send the e-mails like I asked, Spain?" he asked quickly. "Yes, sir," Spain said quietly. Juan Carlos I smiled at Spain. "Gracias," he sighed, "I'm going to a meeting now. Are you going to be okay alone?" "Aren't I always alone?" Spain sighed quietly. "I'll take that as a yes," Juan Carlos I said, exiting the room. Spain began to quietly tap his fingers on the desk, waiting for a response from the other nations. He then saw his inbox get a reply from Italy.
He smiled to himself as he closed his computer. Then, there was a knock at his door. "How did Italia get here so quickly?" he wondered aloud. Quickly, he swung open the door and saw no one there. He stepped outside to see if someone had tried to prank him. But, no one was there. Just as he was about to head inside, two figures darted into his house. He spun around to face the intruders, hands balled up into fists. But he dropped his hands when he recognized the shocked faces of his twins girls; Barcelona and Madrid. "What are you two doing here?" he said, shutting his door. "Nothing, dad. We just came to visit you since you couldn't visit us today!" Barcelona chirped happily. "That's nice of you, hijas. But you have to go home now. I'm about to have a Euro Nation Mee-" Spain was cut off by the two girls running to the door to hug a very familiar figure. "Mom!" the twins cried in unison, wrapping their arms around a very surprised Italy. "C-ciao, ragazze," the auburn haired girl replied, a small smile forming on her face, "Ciao, Spagna." As she said her hello to Spain, a small blush dusted her ivory face. It embarrassed her to be called "mother" by the twins because their father was Spain; the man she had a crush on. Italy patted each of the girls heads before turning to Spain. "Why are the twins here? I thought this was a Euro Nation meeting," she asked, smiling at the twins once more. "It is a Euro Nation meeting. The girls were just leaving," Spain replied, only to see the girl put on innocent puppy dog faces. Spain bit his lip as Italy said, "Oh come on Spain. Look at them! They're so cute! Let them stay." "Oh alright. But if you two make any trouble, you're out of here," Spain said, laughing as the girls hugged his torso tightly.
This is where Spain lives and where his friends sometimes hang out. If your country comes to visit Spain's Casa, post here~Spain sat quietly with his laptop on his desk. He was typing an e-mail to the other European countries.
Everyone. Meet at my place ASAP. We need to discuss something
- Su amigo, España (Your friend, Spain)
- Su amigo, España (Your friend, Spain)
Spain loved including little bits of Spanish in his e-mails and then translating them for his friends. He felt that it added a piece of himself to each e-mail. His boss, the king of Spain (Juan Carlos I) suddenly entered his house. "Did you send the e-mails like I asked, Spain?" he asked quickly. "Yes, sir," Spain said quietly. Juan Carlos I smiled at Spain. "Gracias," he sighed, "I'm going to a meeting now. Are you going to be okay alone?" "Aren't I always alone?" Spain sighed quietly. "I'll take that as a yes," Juan Carlos I said, exiting the room. Spain began to quietly tap his fingers on the desk, waiting for a response from the other nations. He then saw his inbox get a reply from Italy.
On my way! Grazie!
~ Italia
~ Italia
He smiled to himself as he closed his computer. Then, there was a knock at his door. "How did Italia get here so quickly?" he wondered aloud. Quickly, he swung open the door and saw no one there. He stepped outside to see if someone had tried to prank him. But, no one was there. Just as he was about to head inside, two figures darted into his house. He spun around to face the intruders, hands balled up into fists. But he dropped his hands when he recognized the shocked faces of his twins girls; Barcelona and Madrid. "What are you two doing here?" he said, shutting his door. "Nothing, dad. We just came to visit you since you couldn't visit us today!" Barcelona chirped happily. "That's nice of you, hijas. But you have to go home now. I'm about to have a Euro Nation Mee-" Spain was cut off by the two girls running to the door to hug a very familiar figure. "Mom!" the twins cried in unison, wrapping their arms around a very surprised Italy. "C-ciao, ragazze," the auburn haired girl replied, a small smile forming on her face, "Ciao, Spagna." As she said her hello to Spain, a small blush dusted her ivory face. It embarrassed her to be called "mother" by the twins because their father was Spain; the man she had a crush on. Italy patted each of the girls heads before turning to Spain. "Why are the twins here? I thought this was a Euro Nation meeting," she asked, smiling at the twins once more. "It is a Euro Nation meeting. The girls were just leaving," Spain replied, only to see the girl put on innocent puppy dog faces. Spain bit his lip as Italy said, "Oh come on Spain. Look at them! They're so cute! Let them stay." "Oh alright. But if you two make any trouble, you're out of here," Spain said, laughing as the girls hugged his torso tightly.