Belarus and America exited the store. America had a bag almost bursting with new games, peripherals and magazines. Belarus just had one lone game in her bag. She was probably going to have to buy herself a Playstation 3 now. She really did not know all that much about video games. At least she could ask Poland about them later.
“America,” Taiwan said as she rushed to the two of them.
“What is wrong, Taiwan?”
“I don’t know what I am going to do. I lost my cellphone. This is so horrible!”
“Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ll help you look for it.” America never could resist being the hero. “Belarus can help us look for it too.”
Belarus glared at Taiwan.
“Oh, thank you so much,” Taiwan said.
“Let’s start retracing your steps.”
Taiwan took his hand and began leading him around the mall. They went to places that she had been to and ones that she hadn’t. Whenever they passed a store with cute clothing on the display she would drag him inside.
A cheerful melody rang out from Taiwan’s purse.
“Isn’t that your ringtone?”
“Oh, yes, it is.” Taiwan opened her purse and pulled out her cellphone.
“This is really good. I mean it means it wasn’t really lost lost.”
“Yeah, really good news.” Taiwan’s voice was completely lacking in enthusiasm.
“Well, I have to get going, Taiwan. See you later. Hey, where did Belarus go?”
“I bet she went home to play with her knives.”
“Yeah, that sounds about right. Later,” America said as he walked away.
Taiwan gripped her cell tightly in one hand as she walked through the mall. She stopped when she saw a familiar pale haired nation sitting on a mall bench next to the exit.
“Belarus,” Taiwan said.
“Taiwan,” Belarus stood up as she spoke, “I see you found your cellphone.”
“I know you are the one that called it. How did you get my phone number?”
“Ukraine had it. She was very happy when I told her I was making a new friend and was very eager to give me the number.”
“I won’t back down.” Taiwan locked eyes with Belarus.
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Taiwan/America & Belarus/America Part 2
(Anonymous) 2013-03-03 02:24 am (UTC)(link)“America,” Taiwan said as she rushed to the two of them.
“What is wrong, Taiwan?”
“I don’t know what I am going to do. I lost my cellphone. This is so horrible!”
“Hey, don’t worry about it. I’ll help you look for it.” America never could resist being the hero. “Belarus can help us look for it too.”
Belarus glared at Taiwan.
“Oh, thank you so much,” Taiwan said.
“Let’s start retracing your steps.”
Taiwan took his hand and began leading him around the mall. They went to places that she had been to and ones that she hadn’t. Whenever they passed a store with cute clothing on the display she would drag him inside.
A cheerful melody rang out from Taiwan’s purse.
“Isn’t that your ringtone?”
“Oh, yes, it is.” Taiwan opened her purse and pulled out her cellphone.
“This is really good. I mean it means it wasn’t really lost lost.”
“Yeah, really good news.” Taiwan’s voice was completely lacking in enthusiasm.
“Well, I have to get going, Taiwan. See you later. Hey, where did Belarus go?”
“I bet she went home to play with her knives.”
“Yeah, that sounds about right. Later,” America said as he walked away.
Taiwan gripped her cell tightly in one hand as she walked through the mall. She stopped when she saw a familiar pale haired nation sitting on a mall bench next to the exit.
“Belarus,” Taiwan said.
“Taiwan,” Belarus stood up as she spoke, “I see you found your cellphone.”
“I know you are the one that called it. How did you get my phone number?”
“Ukraine had it. She was very happy when I told her I was making a new friend and was very eager to give me the number.”
“I won’t back down.” Taiwan locked eyes with Belarus.
“I am fine with war.”
The romantic cold war had started.
Re: Taiwan/America & Belarus/America Part 2
(Anonymous) 2013-03-04 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Taiwan/America & Belarus/America Part 2
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