I can't forget the taste of the paella I ate before ♪

[koyo]

Characters: Spain and YOU
Format: [action]
This log is: open
Location: Fortitude Cafeteria. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Whenever.
Summary: In which Spain realizes he forgot to ask for rights.
Warnings: General pathetic-ness. 

( Spain is in the cafeteria, sitting with his head on the table. He's mumbling things to himself in Spanish along the lines of "I forgoooot. This isn't faaaaair." Whatever it is, he sounds pretty miserable. After some time, he whines in English, )

I'm hungryyyyyyy. . . ! 

Comments

[koyo]

Ay Dios mio, do you mean there can be two of you now? ( Groaning, ) Just what the world needed.

[fifty]

I mean I'm not America. What's your problem, anyway?

[koyo]

Of course you-- ( Pause, ) Ay, are you serious?

[fifty]

Yes!

[Why are you impossible.]

I'm Alfred, I'm fifteen, I was going to go to a school for superpowers before I ended up here, I'm not America!

[koyo]

( You know, Spain was believing him until the very end, )




. . . Jaja, very funny. Ay, do I look like an idiot to you? Super powers!

[fifty]

Why not super powers? You're the one telling me I'm a country.

[koyo]

( That incredibly awkward moment when America Alfred makes a good point. )





Well, it's true.

[fifty]

No it's not. Even if I was it's not any weirder than me having super strength and stuff.