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OU - Relic Missions - Water"Aaahh~ Now this comforting. So much better than a stuffy volcano."
Alix flitted amongst the coral and seaweed with ease, reveling in the cool ocean waters. It's been forever since she traveled to this world since the last time she came here was when she was assigned her first mission from the Organization. She took the form of a lionfish mermaid with a red seashell strapless brassiere. Twin glass barrettes shaped like starfish held her hair up in their customary pigtails. Aside from the hair-clips, Alix made sure that she was properly armed since she would probably lose her glass pouch in a scuffle or hurried escape. The Artisan shaped a long puka shell necklace that doubly looped around her neck to prevent falling off and two bangle bracelets from her element.
"I should definitely make this a weekly trip in the near future."
Growing up in the mountains, the French Nobody only read about the ocean in the books from her Master's library. She especially loved learning about the differen
OU - Relic Missions - FireAlix gazed across the desolate lands with a mixture of awe and fear. It was hard to believe that within less than twenty-four hours, the provincial and prosperous town of Pompeii was reduced to nothing, courtesy of Mount Vesuvius. No longer were there blooming trees and colorful flowers, intricately built houses and temples, and content citizens. Everything and anything that proved life flourished here was buried under feet of volcanic ash and solidified molten rock; only the tops of the highest walls remained visible. Many months since Vesuvius' violent eruption, no one dared to repopulate the land out of trepidation for the hulking volcano nearby and for the fact that thousands of dead souls were buried underneath their feet. It was better to let the departed rest in peace.
Sighing, the Artisan jumped off her lookout post from atop a large boulder and calmly hiked across the earth and toward the currently dormant landmass. She didn't think that she'd return to this world, despite the
OU - Amaranth"Helloooo! Monsieur Time! It's me, Alix! I've come to return your sands~"
The newly appointed Grey Guild member glanced around the large living area of Father Time's house. It was circular in design with an equally circular indentation in the middle of the room piled with cushions and quilts. Dark mahogany pillars lined along gray stone walls that had arched bay-windows between the spaces. Silk curtains were attached to the intricate moldings along the domed ceiling. The ceiling itself was a wonder. It wasn't like normal ones made of stone or wood; it magically reflected the night sky and its stellar constellations with swirling clouds floating about.
"Hello? Grand-père Time?" she asked again, looking around.
"Miss Alix?" an old raspy voice called out from an open doorway across the living area.
Alix's ears perked up when she heard her employer and headed toward the back room. She pushed open the door some more and poked her head inside.
"Ah, it is you. Come in, litt
APH - USUK - Birthday Blast"CANNONBALL!"
England amusingly watched from his room's open window as America jumped off the diving board and belly-flopped into the pool, succeeding in thoroughly soaking everyone within reach. Romano started screeching in his native tongue, Switzerland was about ready to shoot someone, and most of the girls (and Poland) sent murderous glares at their host for interrupting their sunbathing. America just flashed them a Hollywood smile as he climbed out of the pool.
"Guess I put too much force into that one," the soaked nation leisurely laughed, running a hand through his wet bangs.
England chuckled lightly, taking a sip of brandy while watching everyone yell and berate the smiling blonde. America managed to escape unscathed from the tongue-lashing and sauntered over to two large grills, manned by Prussia, who insisted that his barbeque skills were 'totally awesome', and South Korea, who boasted that barbequing originated from him. Thankfully, Canada stood by with a fire extinguisher j
APH - PruCan - Birthday BlissWhen Canada woke up on the morning of his birthday, he became aware that there were two extra bodies occupying the king-sized bed with him and Prussia. Blinking away the Sandman's dust and focusing his eyes to adjust to the dim lighting of the bedroom, he found his two children peacefully sleeping next to them.
Abigail, his six-year-old daughter, cuddled against his chest with a chubby hand clutching his pajama shirt. Her creamy-blonde curls framed her cute face while she slept. Soft murmurs in French tumbled past her lips as she wiggled closer to her 'mother'. Canada fondly smiled at the little girl and wrapped an arm around her small body, lightly nuzzling the top of her head. His daughter squirmed from the bodily affection and fluttered her eyelids open, revealing a light shade of blue and violet mixed together.
" Maman?" Abigail whispered while looking up with drowsy eyes.
Canada gently shushed his daughter, patting her head. "Hush, Abby. Go back to sleep."
Giving the nation a
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