Italy: Bon appetito~ *eating pasta* veh~ pasta is so-a delicious~

Romano: *went inside Italy's room* hey Veneziano, you-a have this goddang letter from a mail-a bastard.

Italy: Veh? A-really? From-a who? *asked*

Romano: I-a don't-a know! It-a doesn't address from-a who! It-a only address to-a you! *grumpily gives letter to Italy*

Italy: *took letter and open it* Well-a, Grazie fratello for-a getting this, grazie *smiles warmly*

Romano: Are you-a going to-a read or what idiota?

Italy: si! *reads letter and gasp in horror*

Romano: ...

Italy: ...

Romano: ...

Italy: ...

Romano: did macho-a potato send you-a that? *Ask*

Italy: NO, GERMANY WOULDN'T-A DARE ME SOMETHING SO-A HORRIBLE FRATELLO! *cries*

Romano: =_= yeah-a right... *snatch letter* What-a this letter is? *reads it*

Italy: FRATELLO! *tries to take the letter away*

Romano: DIOS MIO! WHO-A MADE THIS DARE?

@xBellafontaine: *Went in the Vargas House* IT IS I.

Romano and Italy: *le gasped*

England: I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO OUT WITHOUT MY PERMISION! *went in holding a spatula* *Btw, his covered in ash*

@xBellafontaine: You are not my father! nor even a relative to be close! *poker face* and what happened to you by the way?

Romano: YOU TEA-BASTARD! LOOK-A WHAT YOUR RAGGAZA DID TO-A MY FRATELLO! *Points at Italy and throw a cushion at England's face*

Italy: *le cries*

England: I swear to the mighty queen that bringing her here is an accident you bloody gits!

@xBellafontaine: 'Accident' *retorted* Actually the auth---

England: No breaking of the 4th wall you twat *glares*

@xBellafontaine: -.- whatever.

Romano: YOU-A MONSTERS! *Continues to throw things at England*

England: *dodging the cushions with his spatula* STOP THROWING CUSHIONS AT ME! IM NOT SOME BULLSEYE!

Italy: *le emo corner trying to recollect himself*

@xBellafontaine: *giggles*

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Germany: Vhat happened zo Italy?

Romano: He-a have that dare. You potato with eyes =_=

Germany: Let me guess, he can't eat pasta.

Romano: Even-a worse, not-a touch pasta.

Germany: ... ja, zhat is vorse for Italy, but how is he now?

Romano: His addicted to-a Pizza you-a bastard.

Italy: bon appetito~ *eats 10 slice of pizza* veh~ pizza is as-a good as pasta~ *eats another slice pizza*

Germany: ... *sweat drop*

Romano: ...

Germany: Vhere did he get zhe pizza?

Romano: I-A BAKED IT IDIOTA.

@xBellafontaine: *eating pizza with Italy*

Germany: Vho is she? *points at @xBellafontaine*

Romano: *flips table* YOU STUPIDO! IS-A ASKING ALL YOU CAN-A DO?! YOU IDIOTA BASTARDO!

Germany: ._. *poker face*

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I'm sorry if I suddenly owned you @xBellafontaine! Please forgive me! School have been trying to kill me for ages! But I hope you like my update guys ;-; it's too late though! Bye :)