[ The mirror opens up with Spain sitting with a box of chocolates she found by the Arena, licking her fingers as she eats one daintily, smiling at the mirror. ]Mm, these are some of the finest chocolates I've ever tasted, and that's saying quite a bit, with France and Belgium having delicious chocolate too... if only I can melt them and eat them ( Read more... )

[Lithuania feeling altogether disoriented, which she imagines must be a fairly normal thing, having gone over the scrolls she received at least three times each and assessed the items she'd been given at least twice more than that. It doesn't feel like a dream, although she's still clinging to the hope that it is, the same she's clinging to her ( Read more... )

There once was a little prince, who lived on a small planet in space, no bigger than a house. One day, on this little asteroid, a rose grew under the attentive care of the little prince. He loved the rose dearly, though she was a spoiled little thing. She cast her beautiful perfume over the prince's home, but she also spoke quite cruely to him, ( Read more... )

[It's a beautiful day in the Gardens, and one very unimpressed, somewhat disheveled young woman in a slept in shift is informing the world of her irritation. She's holding a net trap filled with bunnies, for emphasis. This would all be very intimidating were it not for the little birds chirping right on top of her hair.]Listen up! I don't take ( Read more... )