Lessons

[bambino_italia]

[This is Chibitalia. Chibitalia is running through the halls.]

Ve, Austria~! Can we start with my lessons?

Comments

[spokensonnet]

[The sound of someone running down the hall was what drew him out of his room in the first place. Opening the door, he was about to give a proper lecture about disturbing the peace before he gave pause and thought better of it.]

Of course we can. Give me a moment or two to gather some papers.

[With a polite smile, he quickly disappeared back into his room.]

[bambino_italia]

Okay, ve!

[Chibitalia will take a seat at the piano if you don't mind. Although, it's a bit huge...]

[spokensonnet]

[After grabbing what he figured was appropriate, he came back and sat down next to him.]

This might be a problem.

[He hadn't taken into consideration how small little Italia was.]

[bambino_italia]

What's a problem Austria?

[But he is eager to learn.]

[edes_virag]

[P-Peeeeeks in on this just a bit.]

Ah- you're dressed so adorably.

[bambino_italia]

Hungary can watch, ve! I don't mind!

[edes_virag]

Eeee~ You really don't mind?

[bambino_italia]

I don't.