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Meet and Greet [Intro #2]

You are brought to your campus and shown to your dorm rooms before you are given permission to wander the campus and the town. Meaning Fortitude students can mingle with Conquest students, they can go visit the shop (shop post will be up later today), or speak to the headmistresses and mayor. Each student now has the Exaclan manuals, a uniform, a school bag with either a shield or a sword on it, and the glove used to pull weapons.

But make sure to come to the battle area later to see the exhibition match!

Take advantage of the free day, the freedom won't last long. Sooner rather than the later the round will start, Players will be named, Weapons will lose their privileges, and the battles will begin. So you might as well go out and make friend or start rivalries, anything to help you along later in the round.

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[It's definitely calming Latvia down, so it should work out eventually. Well, except for the whole thing where Estonia just suggested a rebellion. Normally being suicidal that way is Lithuania's job.]

...b-but we cannot j-just ignore him!

Yes, we can. Russia's not here, neither of them, so their opinion is of no importance. [She keeps up the patting, gradually adjusting to the similiarities between the Latvias, if nothing else. It's still highly uncomfortable and should never happen again, though.]

Don't you trust me?

You sound like Lithuania b-before he gets locked into the basement. [And worse.

In other worse, he's not sure if he should trust her words. He's calming down now and something that is really off starts to creep into his thoughts. Something is really, really off.]

Oh, does that happen to him, too? [She says it sort of absently, a point of interest. She's still trying to piece together similiarities between the Eastern Europe she knows and that from the other world. There's only so much she can learn from Lithuania, young as he is.]

At any rate, you should trust me, at least until we have some evidence that Russia is here, which I'm doubting very strongly.

[He's taken a step back and in turn is staring at Estonia's chest in confusion.]

Do you have breasts?

[Well, at least it is not Russia that he is asking that...]

[Glad to have him off of her, she drops her arms, only to raise one a moment later and irritatedly adjust her glasses.]

Now's not the time to be commenting on my cup size. Of course I do.

[Someone is insecure about their chest always.]

B-but

[The only girls that he really knows are Ukraine, Belarus and Hungary and they are all pretty large. Though - wait, there was this girl that looked really nice but that hung out with Switzerland so he didn't dare to talk to her... what was her name...]

I-it is a bit more than Liechtenstein's.

But why are you a-a girl?

[Estonia only looks more irritated by that. Liechtenstein is a child. And she is not. Just. A little underdevelopped in that area.

Blame Russia.]

Why aren't you a girl, little Läti? It's the exact same question, only reversed, and I bet you can't answer it any better than I can.

B-because Mr Poland would have used me as a d-dressing doll.

[He probably did that anyway but definitely not nearly as much as if he had been a girl.]

Yes. So? At least you don't have hair long enough to be practice for her.

[Although Estonia's hair is short now, a modern bob for a modern nation, it was incredibly long for a good many years. It was absolutely perfect for braiding.]

I-is Ms Poland any different from Mr Poland?

[That isn't really an useful question, and he realizes that.]

D-does she dress like a g-guy?

Not any more than the rest of us, I don't think. Why? What is your Poland like?

He likes dresses.

[He's not really wearing them often, but enough for it to stand out. Some things stay in the memory if people more strongly than others.]

Ah, I see.

[Unphased. This seems in line for behaviour both from Poland and from the other world.]

H-have you met Lithuania y-yet?

I have, yes. Ukraine's here as well. Mine. [There's a slight flail of her hands.] I mean... the one from my world. Rather than the female I assume you're used to.

Does his dick go boing boing when he moves?

[BECAUSE UKRAINE'S BREASTS DO THIS IS A LEGIT QUESTION OKAY]

[...

Wh

wow.

No, really, wow.

For whatever reason, Estonia's face is bright red as she flails in Latvia's direction again.]

You can't just ask things like that, Latvia! What is wrong with you?

[You know this is one of the reasons when Latvia's brain should catch up with his words but is too busy apologizing so he never learns.]

I a-am sorry! O...f course it would n-not it would be better restrained r-right so I mean I a-am sorry I will not mention i...t again!"

I think you'd kill him if you brought it up around him, so, for the love of everything... [She's judging him a little bit now.] Pervert.

"I a-am not!" He's not a pervert! It was just a question of interest! Because it would be really weird if you could hear someone's male parts, but it is weird to be able to hear the female parts too...

"Well, if you're thinking about his private parts and what they sound like, what on Earth am I supposed to think of you?" she asked, frowning at the shorter nation. At least that was the same. Latvia was still shorter. Something normal.

"M-my world's Ukraine's breasts make sounds, th...at is how you know when she i-is around."

"You shouldn't be listening! That probably makes her feel terribly self-conscious."

"How would I n-not listen?" Really, it is hard to not listen to something when you always try really hard to listen to anything that might announce Russia being around.

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