[closed] Trapped in a World That You Never Made

[britainsbiscuits]

Characters: England, Prussia (both Nyotalia)
Format: prose
This log is: closed
Location: Conquest dorm, white 2-B, Week 6 Saturday mid-morning (or whenever the train arrives)
Summary: After their first week in Rakuen, England and Prussia decide to recollect and form battle strategies.
Warnings: light girlxgirl probably

The sound of the train pulling into the station made England pause in her trek back to her dorm. She turned her head to watch and frowned. New people being brought into Rakuen already? Fresh meat, nervous and wondering how they suddenly got there, why they were there. England still didn't understand what the purpose was. She hadn't gotten into the routine yet, but all she knew was that she didn't want to be punished, and so she was forced to play the game. The Powers that Be wanted her to. Without knowing who or what they were, she couldn't possibly fight back.

She finally returned to her room and dropped herself face first on her bed. It had been a trying week. For the most part, England let Prussia read the manual and explain to her what was going on. To be honest, England was too frazzled to read anything, to do anything. She was scared and she wanted to go home. Even this was a test for a country who was over 1000 years old.

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It's a few minutes later before Prussia comes in. She slams the door open exuberantly and comes in laughing, "Kesesese~ Britannien!"

She's holding her pillowcase in one hand and it looks quite a bit lighter than when she took it to the shop. Of course, everything was out of it now. "Worship me for I brought you gifts!"

[scarredchick]

She pouts a little, but then moves on to the next item. "Got us both PDAs with the video and audio upgrade so we can talk even if we're not together!"

[scarredchick]

"You're welcome!" she looked at her bag and noticed a lump. "I thought I got everything out."

She reached in and pulled out the scroll they had found in the dungeon and remembered that she had decided not to sell it. What if it led to buried treasure.

"Kesesesese~ I haven't looked at it yet," she said.

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Needless to say, she's shocked. She stares at her eyes in the mirror. She lifts her hand to the mirror, rubbing to make sure it's not a prank on the mirror, not that she thought England would prank her.

When nothing comes off, she lifts her hand to her eye. She's used to looking the mirror and seeing her two toned pink and purple eyes, but now, the bottom half of her eye was completely red, as red as blood. She wasn't bleeding, though.

"My...eyes..."