The Talent Show [3/?]
anonymous
June 7 2009, 16:14:43 UTC
Tuesday
Alfred lounged in the grass beneath a large tree by the small scum covered pond in front of the school building. The sounds of the guitar in his hands traveled far over the grounds, but there was no singing to accompany them; contrary to his usual behavior, Alfred was bashful about the sound of his voice when he sang. But he had to practice doing both, he told himself as he started the song over again and opened his mouth to sing.
Until he spotted someone coming down the hill toward him. Alfred stopped all music related activities and tried to look casual. "'Ey, Alfred," Vash shouted, though it wasn't necessary to do so, "Help me with my talent show thing; I need someone to practice on."
"Uh, why don't you ask Roderich?" Alfred questioned, wondering why a guy he barely talked to wanted his help.
"That priss is too busy playing the damn piano." Vash snapped, glaring at a far away Roderich.
"What about Lily?"
"I wouldn't ask my sister to do this," The Swiss replied with the same feriocity, "It just takes a few minutes, are you gonna help me or not?"
"Alright, fine." Alfred set his guitar down in the grass, "Wha'do I have to do?"
"Get up." Alfred did so. "Now open your mouth and close your eyes." Alfred cocked an eyebrow. "Just do it." With a worried sound, Alfred did so. Then he heard a small click and opened his eye a crack to see Vash aiming a tiny revolver at him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He shouted jumping from the path of the gun. "Trying to kill me?"
"You're supposed to catch the damn bullet, idiot!" Vash barked.
Alfred was speechless for a moment before he blurted out, "Woulda been nice if you'd told me that before."
"Ugh, you're useless." Vash growled, pocketing the tiny gun and stalking off, "I'll just go find someone else."
Alfred sighed and leaned against the tree. After a minute, he picked up his guitar and headed for home.
Notes: -The ground of this school are based off the author!anon's actual school because she's uncreative. -Switzerland made the world's smallest gun.
Alfred lounged in the grass beneath a large tree by the small scum covered pond in front of the school building. The sounds of the guitar in his hands traveled far over the grounds, but there was no singing to accompany them; contrary to his usual behavior, Alfred was bashful about the sound of his voice when he sang. But he had to practice doing both, he told himself as he started the song over again and opened his mouth to sing.
Until he spotted someone coming down the hill toward him. Alfred stopped all music related activities and tried to look casual. "'Ey, Alfred," Vash shouted, though it wasn't necessary to do so, "Help me with my talent show thing; I need someone to practice on."
"Uh, why don't you ask Roderich?" Alfred questioned, wondering why a guy he barely talked to wanted his help.
"That priss is too busy playing the damn piano." Vash snapped, glaring at a far away Roderich.
"What about Lily?"
"I wouldn't ask my sister to do this," The Swiss replied with the same feriocity, "It just takes a few minutes, are you gonna help me or not?"
"Alright, fine." Alfred set his guitar down in the grass, "Wha'do I have to do?"
"Get up." Alfred did so. "Now open your mouth and close your eyes." Alfred cocked an eyebrow. "Just do it." With a worried sound, Alfred did so. Then he heard a small click and opened his eye a crack to see Vash aiming a tiny revolver at him.
"What the hell are you doing?" He shouted jumping from the path of the gun. "Trying to kill me?"
"You're supposed to catch the damn bullet, idiot!" Vash barked.
Alfred was speechless for a moment before he blurted out, "Woulda been nice if you'd told me that before."
"Ugh, you're useless." Vash growled, pocketing the tiny gun and stalking off, "I'll just go find someone else."
Alfred sighed and leaned against the tree. After a minute, he picked up his guitar and headed for home.
Notes:
-The ground of this school are based off the author!anon's actual school because she's uncreative.
-Switzerland made the world's smallest gun.
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XD this story seems like it will come out awesome like America, and I shall follow it to the finish.
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The smallest Swiss revolver mentioning was so uneccessary, but I love you for it. XD ALL the Hetalia fans love you for it.
I shall follow this story until it is finished! *determined*
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