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Nov 19, 2009 23:27

Title: AMERICA OWNS A FUCKING SMOOTHIE BAR.
Pairing(s): Hospitality, good service, and flirting cannot be distinguished in this smoothie place.
Rating: PG13, probably, but that doesn't really limit it, now does it?
Summary: Shall I say it again? AMERICA OWNS A FUCKING SMOOTHIE BAR.

Alfred lovingly wiped the kitchen counter, the shiny linoleum-- ( Read more... )

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hollyrose_hime November 20 2009, 23:30:12 UTC

England looked at the building sceptically, before looking back down at the text message on his mobile. It looked like this really was the location that the address dictated. Well, he might as well go inside...

England pushed the door open and stepped inside, casting a curious glance around. The text message that he had received from America had only stated the place's address and a request to visit it without mention of what the location was or why his presence was desired. Looking around, it was quite clear that it was an establishment for refreshments... England made his way over to the counter and slid into one of the stools, taking a menu and glancing down it, not realising that it was America who stood behind the counter.

patrioticpride November 20 2009, 23:48:44 UTC

The door bell he'd attached to the opening mechanism.. thingie.. made a dinging noise as the door opened, and Alfred didn't look up. He'd already had several customers, so the novelty of giving the full "WELCOME TO MY SMOOTHIE SHOP COME TAKE A SEAT WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE~?" spiel had almost completely disappeared.

The person took a seat across from him over the counter, and when America looked up, he couldn't help but grin.

"ARTIE~!" Alfred launched himself over the countertop, wrapping his arms around the other man.

hollyrose_hime November 20 2009, 23:59:10 UTC

Hearing the bellow in his ear, England immediately recognised America's voice. He didn't get much of an opportunity to react, however, as America lunged over the counter to hug him. Enlgand started at the sudden embrace, barely feeling the menu between them digging into his chin as his face heated and he began to splutter; "What in the- America? What on Earth are you doing??"

He had to raise one hand to steady America and used the other to grab the counter so that he wouldn't fall off his stool. Still, he couldn't find it in himself to be truely angry at the other. Especially when he shifted slightly and saw America's grin. Well, he could settle for mild annoyance.

tru3_gentleman November 21 2009, 02:25:28 UTC

[[Gah! Completely forgot to log into my RP account! Sorry! T.T]]

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morgasmm November 25 2009, 07:24:21 UTC

Antonio opened the door to America's smoothie place very boisteriously, with four or five turtles nested in his shaggy brown hair.

"HI, AMERICA," he practically shouted. He took one of the turtles off of his head, Antonio Jr., and set him on the counter as he sat down.

"HOW ARE YOU?" He asked with an idiotic grin on his face.

patrioticpride November 25 2009, 07:34:00 UTC

America :D'd at the new customer, the apron around his waist slipping down at the speed he stood up.

"Spaaain~" Alfred grinned, only mildly distracted by the turtle walking across his countertop. It was.. just.. walking..?

"I'm good! Business is booming~.. unlike my economy," he mumbled as an afterthought.

itiaellevu December 1 2009, 22:18:24 UTC

Feliciano dragged a reluctant Germany with him near the front.
"Germany come on. America send me a text that I should come to this new smoothie bar."