second fall | candy? I think you mean sweets

[british_things]

[Action A | Albright Lane and nearby | early evening]

[Guess who's 'wife' brought back a cake from the bake sale?  And guess who has a sweet tooth?  Only problem being that the young England had a penchant for fighting wars, claiming countries, and sailing the seven seas as a pirate privateer.  His wife's probably regretting it now, as he tied her to the chair when she caught him piercing his ears with her earrings.  He's looking rather less well kept than usual as he takes to the streets, his shirt half undone, wearing a big coat that's not really a replacement for the one that he once had.

He's actually on the look out for any other Nation's houses to try and claim, but since he's only been here a couple of days, he's not doing too well.  If you're unlucky enough to live near him, you might get a knock on the door.  Should a drone open it, he'll push his way past to have a look who lives there, and he has no qualms about taking anything that catches his eye.  If the person who opens the door act a bit more, well, human, he'll grin at them toothily.]

Ready to join the British Empire?

[Action B | Around town | late evening]

[Having given up on claiming his fellow Nation's  houses, England's decided to head for the second most important thing: alcohol.  He's fully intent on planting the British flag on both the tavern and the liquor store (metaphorically, anyway, he hasn't had time to sew one).  And he's acquired a gun and a hat from somewhere.  He strides down the street, confident in himself, smirking at any one who dares pass him as he purposely heads in their direction.]

Comments

Albright Lane

[kinship]

[This kid lives at 1648 Albright Lane, and was not expecting someone to ask him that particular question.]

Ah... no? I'm sorry, sir, I think Mayfield is in America and I'm German.

[british_things]

[Hello almost-neighbour! You're definitely on England's territory now.]

Bugger that, America was mine originally. And as for Germany, hopefully that git learn his lesson about laying claim to places. [Oops, what was that about not mentioning the war? England grins, anyway.] I've claimed this land now.

[kinship]

[He raises his eyebrow. He might be ten and look about seven, but he's not easily intimidated.]

I'm sorry, you can't claim this house. Have a nice day, though.

[british_things]

I've already claimed it, it's whether or not the occupants come quietly or not that I'm concerned with.

[kinship]

[Haha. Cain is just going to... try and shut the door in England's face. He's not being conquered that easily.]

[british_things]

[And England is going to step in the way, holding the door open.] Come on, now, I won't charge too much tax.

so sorry for the delay D:

[kinship]

[A shame he's not nearly strong enough to force the door closed.]

We're not paying any tax at the moment, so anything you tried to charge would be too much.

I haven't been tagging well either, so no worries. <3

[british_things]

Trust me, if it's not me it'll be one of the others, and they will charge too much. [Pushing the door open again and stepping into the doorway.]

<333

[kinship]

[Oh how RUDE! He frowns up at the conquering nation.]

I'm sorry, but you can't have this house.

[british_things]

I don't particularly care. [He sticks a union jack on the door way before stepping inside.]

[kinship]

[Why is he too little to reach and pull down the flag?! >:]

Hey--! I said you can't come in, please leave immediately.

[british_things]

Too late. [England glances around, but really, all of these houses more or less look the the same. Ah well. He pats the boy on the head.] Just remember that you're a part of the British Empire now.

[kinship]

[He really doesn't know how to react to this, he's not heard of any of the other nations going and conquering random houses.]

I'm not.

[It makes him bristle a little, even if he didn't show it. He's not there to be owned again, dammit.]