♕ 4 ( Forward dated to Monday )

[koyo]

1. Phone

Hello?

This is Spain.

I'm sorry for any trouble that happened! And I'm sorry if I hit you! Unless you're Holanda or Inglaterra. I don't know if those two are still causing trouble but if they are, it's okay to punch them. Really.

But, ah. . . you can have your town back if you want. I don't really want it. ( A pause as he considers keeping the town or not. ) Hm, yes, I'm sure I don't want it. And since I claimed the entire town that includes the streets everyone else took away, right?

2. Phone ( filtered to anyone who was involved with this log )

Everyone else gave everything back, right? And what are we going to do about the mess?

3. Mayfield Elementary

( Today, your cheerful teacher arrives to class rather late. You probably spend the first half of the day with a drone substitute teacher. When you return from lunch, Spain is back though, albeit, looking a tad beat up from the weekend! But he's cleaned up well so the class won't worry. )

What did I miss?

4. Around town

( Even though the effects of the candy have worn off, whenever Spain sees a poster or sign posted by one of the other nations (most notably, England or Netherlands) he tears it down and continues walking as if nothing happened. )

Comments

[koyo]

( And

instant disappointment. Except he tries hard to not look the part. )

One of Francia's composers, hm?

( France you bastard stop getting all of the attention. )

[encored]

[prepare yourself for even more disappointment poor Spain]

Well, France is like a second home to me. I'm more familiar with French composers than most others. There are some English composers that I enjoy very much as well, of course.

[koyo]

( You're breaking his heart here, Charles. Breaking it. )

There are other good composers too! Like. . . in Spain.

You know? Right across the boarder, over the mountains. It's a nice place, really.

( Spain, don't be so petty. )

[encored]

Spain is one of the few countries in Europe I haven't been to, actually. [are the shattering bits of his heart audible yet]

But I do like some Spanish composers. Antonio Soler has several good pieces, yes?

[koyo]

( Smiling warmly and encouragingly hahaha. . . )

You should go some time when you get the chance. ( Why have you not gone yet? ) Who knows! Maybe I can give you a tour. ( Is something wrong with his house??? )

( And then he relaxes at Soler's name. Good move, )

Ah. . . yes! Señor Soler y Ramos. And Isaac Albéniz and Juan Crisóstomo Arriaga and Manuel de Falla. . .

[encored]

[gosh spain he's starting to get the feeling that you are personally offended by the fact that he hasn't visited your country yet...]

Perhaps. I don't leave my homeland often any longer, and when I do, it's normally just traveling to and from France. Do you live there?

[looking mildly impressed!]

You're quite knowledgeable when it comes to Spanish composers, aren't you?

[koyo]

( Where would you get an idea like that. . . )

Ah. . . I've lived there all my life. ( He really can't help but grin at how the conversation is going. Of course, if Charles wasn't around in class very often, he might not know. ) Of course, I do. Jajaja, are you familiar any of the nations in town?

[encored]

Have you, now? [he can kind of see where this is going too, considering his Mayfield frans are pretty much churchies, countries and an alien.]

I knew a fair amount of them, yes.

[koyo]

That makes things easier then! ( Okay, okay, sitting up straight and making himself look presentable. ) Guess which one I am.

[encored]

[putting a hand to his chin

looking very thoughtful so very thoughtful and incredibly serious too...]

...Are you one of those micronations? [charles why]

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[koyo]

[koyo]

. . . No.

[encored]

Truly? You have that sort of... [vague hand gesture] -air about you. Are you a full-fledged country? [now he's just being an ass on purpose...]

[koyo]

( Nodding along, waiting to see what "sort of" he has---. . . N-nooo. )

I'm positive! ( A pause. ) I'll give you a hint! I'm not Andorra.

( YEAH, THAT'LL CLEAR UP THE CONFUSION )

[encored]

[SPAIN STOP DIGGING YOURSELF A GRAVE. it's probably a little obvious by now that Charles isn't being serious, at least...]

Well I've got absolutely no idea then, to be honest. Are you entirely certain you're a country at all? You seem to lack that stateliness that many of them carry. [what stateliness they're all crazy losers]

[koyo]

( Did he really think he was Andorra. . . Also, Spain can't tell when someone is being serious and someone isn't. )

Really? ( His heart. it's broken into a thousand pieces. ) I'm Spain.

[encored]

[oh that makes this even better to him, then. even though Spain has been nothing but kind, apparently that's not enough for Charles to decide to be nice...!]

You are? [LOOKS SO SURPRISED]

[koyo]

I am! El reino de españa, the Kingdom of Spain, the greatest country in all the world!

Maybe next class, we'll have a geography lesson.

[encored]

[gives him an appraising look]

You know, it seems like you countries get less and less impressive the more I meet.

[koyo]

. . . Who else have you met?

[encored]

Ah, let's see... [begins counting off on his fingers!] France, England, Holland, Vietnam, Taiwan, China, Japan, Korea, Russia, America, Cuba, Canada, Latvia... I've met Seychelles as well, and Hong Kong. Oh! Romania was here, I met him briefly. I can't really list everyone, though. I've met a lot of nations over the past two years.

[koyo]

( France. England. Holland. WOW. )

I think. Our ten minutes. . . are up. . .

[encored]

[hey if it makes him feel any better, he barely talked to France and he's on kind of bad terms with Holland after that whole 'breaks your arm/bike and tries to eat you' thing.....]

Come now! I'm actually interested in staying for a change, let's put another ten minutes on the clock.

[koyo]

( Spain isn't sure if this is a victory or a loss )

Are you sure you don't want a siesta?

[encored]

[...probably closer to a loss]

Even if I did want one, I couldn't have it. [sometimes being a vampirish thing is not very fun...!] So continue, won't you?