Dream ✿ 05
"Ffft...PAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
A much shorter and more boyish looking Hungary looked up irritably from her spot on her bed where she was polishing her weapons.
"You're so annyoing! Why are you --"
"What the heck is this!?" the younger version of Prussia asked holding out the most monsterous pink dress. Hungary seemed to gag at the sight as she bolted over and snatched the dress from the other nation and shoved it back into the depths of the wardrobe. "That's hilarious! So much for being a boy!!"
"I am a boy!" Hungary squealed back, her voice pitching making Prussia double over even harder. This of course only made Hungary even more frustrated and while her usual answer to Prussia mocking her was to smack him hard with her sword, she was seemingly more flustered than usual.
"I'm Hungary~~ Oh look, I'm so girly that I wear dresses~~~" The other nation trilled prancing around her now. She opened her mouth several times to protest but found herself unable to say a word and instead she let out a frustrated growl and whipped open the wardrobe again and stomped over to the dressing screen. "I'll show you who's a girl! Only real men wear dresses!"
Prussia's laughing was coupled with Hungary's swearing and cursing at both the dress and the nation. Finally Hungary emerged several moments later, her face bright red and obviously looking pissed off. Prussia stopped when she emerged and Hungary stared back, obviously not pleased.
Pf....pffft.....PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! You look even pansier than that pansy Austria!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! "
"AUGHHHHHHHHHH!"
The last thing Prussia saw was a very angry Hungary coming at him with a very sharp sword.
[Hungary wakes up not in the greatest of moods and almost smashes the Dreamberry into pieces when her fist meets it to turn it off]
A much shorter and more boyish looking Hungary looked up irritably from her spot on her bed where she was polishing her weapons.
"You're so annyoing! Why are you --"
"What the heck is this!?" the younger version of Prussia asked holding out the most monsterous pink dress. Hungary seemed to gag at the sight as she bolted over and snatched the dress from the other nation and shoved it back into the depths of the wardrobe. "That's hilarious! So much for being a boy!!"
"I am a boy!" Hungary squealed back, her voice pitching making Prussia double over even harder. This of course only made Hungary even more frustrated and while her usual answer to Prussia mocking her was to smack him hard with her sword, she was seemingly more flustered than usual.
"I'm Hungary~~ Oh look, I'm so girly that I wear dresses~~~" The other nation trilled prancing around her now. She opened her mouth several times to protest but found herself unable to say a word and instead she let out a frustrated growl and whipped open the wardrobe again and stomped over to the dressing screen. "I'll show you who's a girl! Only real men wear dresses!"
Prussia's laughing was coupled with Hungary's swearing and cursing at both the dress and the nation. Finally Hungary emerged several moments later, her face bright red and obviously looking pissed off. Prussia stopped when she emerged and Hungary stared back, obviously not pleased.
Pf....pffft.....PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! You look even pansier than that pansy Austria!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! "
"AUGHHHHHHHHHH!"
The last thing Prussia saw was a very angry Hungary coming at him with a very sharp sword.
[Hungary wakes up not in the greatest of moods and almost smashes the Dreamberry into pieces when her fist meets it to turn it off]