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APH: BunnyAPH: BunnyAPH: Bunny by ellymango
Of all the whimsical things Lukas kept in his house, it was the thing hardly anyone knew about. Well, they all knew about the hairpin, some knew about the countless old books and the odd little trinkets, and some nations had even been lucky enough to hear him play his violin. But scarcely any of them knew about Bunny.
Now, Bunny was old; his head was too heavy and flopped over when he was sitting, he had big droopy ears that were almost as big as him, and Lukas had lost count of the number of times he’d had to sew a scuffed button eye back on, or stich up a tear in an arm or leg. Nevertheless, out of the countless toy animals he had been given, Bunny always remained the favourite.
Those who had seen him didn’t know what to think of him. Some thought he was cute. Others found it strange that a man of Lukas’ temperament should be so attached to such an old toy.
Matthias certainly thought it was adorable that his friend loved Bunny so much, and h
Rank Tea and Colourful CharactersThe hall was buzzing with energy as students slowly crammed themselves in. It wasn’t that it was a small hall, quite the opposite, but the chairs were arranged in alphabetical order depending on who each delegate represented. Either the layout was poor, or the students were idiots, as the traffic jams in the main aisles between rows of chairs was quite spectacular.Rank Tea and Colourful Characters by ellymango
Eleanor sat in the “I” row, wondering why the hell she had bothered to show up to the conference. Yes, it meant free cake and ice-cream, not to mention one of those divine mochas from the coffee machine, but on the other hand, getting up at half past six in the morning when you’d been up past midnight the previous day (through no fault of her own) was no easy feat, especially when she was fuelled by only half a mug of instant coffee.
She stared down at the placard in her hands, wondering for the fiftieth time since she put her name down for the conference how on Earth she’d ended up as the deleg
APH: The Great Artiste- Chapter OneThe Great ArtisteAPH: The Great Artiste- Chapter One by ellymango
From the outset it seemed like any other day. It would be just another boring and generic meeting, only enlivened when someone, usually Arthur, took the opportunity to make some skiving comment at someone else’s expense, and afterwards everyone would disperse back to their hotels. But fate never works in an even pattern.
Alfred always turned up first to meetings. Or rather, he always wanted to have first choice at the hotel buffet table in the mornings, therefore got up and ready before any of his fellow nations did. Being early also had the advantage of being the first to use the coffee machine in the conference hall lobby.
Whilst waiting, he enjoyed attempting to guess the order in which the other NATO members would usually show up. Ludwig would normally enter soon after him, more often than not dragging a whining Feliciano in his wake. After them usually came Matthias, Lukas and Emil, with Arthur coming in just after. From then on, e
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The Winter Olympics are over already?! Holy cow.
To be honest, I'm a bit peeved, 'cos I reeeeeeally wanted to watch the ice-skating, but I kept missing it, and it was only today that my dad told me it was on at six each night >< Work experience, researching flights and homework didn't help much either. So yeah, I'm a bit sad I missed most of it Though the closing and opening ceremonies were great Even though I missed the athletes parade in the opening
And half term is over too!