THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR... EMO GERMANRY.

[mein_einsamkeit]

WHO: Ludwig and Antonio's teams of awesome and not so awesome. Crowd-goers and cheerleaders of course!
WHEN: Late Monday morning (September 14th).
WHERE: A... nice park. Without homeless people and broken glass.
WHAT: TIME FOR FUTBOL! And by futbol I mean football. And by football I mean, cringe, soccer. Refer to this for the teams and this on

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へ(-。-へ)~~~

[lentami]

Punctuality was not a noteworthy quality of hers, but Natalia arrived earlier than most. All for brother, she said, but the absence of two people would have made Plan A possible. No matter, she had a basket full of sandwiches, half laced with a substance weak enough to cause indigestion - Plan B. Without her efforts to handicap the opposing team, Galante was still on her side. that she knew well before the game started. Should he ever commit a crime against her, she would wait for him where Ivan could not see with a clenched fist. The real problem was Alfred, who never liked losing, nor did he enjoy playing at an unfair disadvantage. Would the knife she hid under her skirt convince him otherwise?

So there Natalia stood by a tree not too far from a picnic table she refused to sit on for it was moist. The grass seemed to shrivel at her presence as their blades crunched under her sandals. The dewdrops they threw at her ankles, however, were not a pleasant sensation. Funny, the sun was out two hours ago. Under the foliage, her straw hat cast a darker shadow on her face, giving her an aura that most found to be a cross between enigmatic and downright creepy.

"So we meet," she spoke, not bothering to look down, after the German lift his head from examining the grass below him. "Beilschmidt. There must be a reason as to why brother does not take kindly to you."