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Read MoreWell I really doubted anything would happen and I tried to tell Rene
this but he does not listen very well to me.
Any way- hope you enjoyed his rant ^^
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Yay! *noms* Very nice~
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Nobody wants your Cake, Rene, we all know the cake is a lie
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Rene: I am insulted you snotty little peasant
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The be I insulted, I like Mon Chef better anyways. He's hotter than you
Northern Ireland: Hey wait! I-I want some cake!
You can't have some!
Northern Ireland: B-But ...
THE CAKE IS A LIE!
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Rene offers cake to N I : here mon belle, have my cake
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Northern Ireland: Whee, Cake! Thank you! *takes cake and kiss him on the cheek*
T_T I told you not to ...
N.Ireland: Who cares? It's free cake *nomnomnom*
But ... Gavin and Arthur instructed me ... to keep you away ... from people ... like him
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Rene: aww mon belle, you are too kind and sweet, i should make you cake all the time *puts his arm around Sophie while glaring at you*
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Don't ... provocate me ... frog-chef...
Northern Ireland: *nomnomnom* This would be nice! Your cake is really delicious! It reminds me of Fran's ... *looks at Rene* You remind me of him, too.
Yes ... but let me say you he wasn't the good role model for France...
(They all got such lovely nicknames somehow... France - Fran, Arthur - (Big brother) Arthie, Tristan - Tris and much more ... I think, one of my faves is Tonio for Spain 
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Rene : shut you- am much more than a chef...*looks at sophie* i should remind you of him as i taught him everything he knows * gives a playful wink*
(yes they do)
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I dare you to seduce my OC, Rene...
Northern ireland: *nomnomnom* So? *pretends that I'm not longer there just to piss me off*
(I saw a stamp which said "My characters have no respect for their creator" This is so true
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Rene: I accept *smirks* mon sweet, shall I bake you something special? holds her closer.
(yes this is true)
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*urge to kill him is rising*
Northern Ireland: *nods*
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Rene *kisses N Irelands hand and guides her almost as if they were dancing , towards his private kitchen*
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Northern Ireland: +only thinking of the cake she'll get*
HEY! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE, RENE! SOPHIE! ARGH! I NEED SOME HELP! ... wait a seeeeeec ... if rene's here ... then Mon chef must somewhere here, too...
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Mon chef is humming softly while rolling out cookie dough for gingerbread.
Rene smirks, "my dear sophie, come now i shall make you a beautiful dessert i will make it with love," he whispered softly in her ear.
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Northern Ireland: *blushes* *thinks 'Aww shit ... I think something isn't right here'* U-Uhm, well...
I'm running full of panic around till I find him: "Ahh, I finally find you!" *clings on to him from behind* "Dear Michel, please help me!"
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Rene : smiles,"well my sweet, do you prefer strawberries and cream, or chocolate and cream," he grinned now and let his fingers brush gently at her cheek.
Mon chef looks disturbed for a moment but calmly sets his rolling pin down an looks to her, "rene?" he asks as if he knows this drill.
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Northern Ireland:U-Uhm ... strawberries...
I'm nodding heavily: "Yes! He just seduced my friend Sophie with cake and if something happens to her her brother's gonna kill me!"
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Rene : then strawberries it is...with cream, do you like sweet cream, soft and wet," he asked her soft an tenderly letting his hands draw her closer to him while his lips came even closer.
Mon chef: nodded, and took up his skillet, "come on,"
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Sophie was truly not amused. "I'd think it would be better if you quit this now..." she said slightly pissed off.
"Hooray!" I said "i'm so glad you're helping me!"
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Rene looked hurt and gave her puppy dog eyes, "aww mon beauty- you do nto like how i make you cakes?"
Mon chef nodded, he was a silent sort. "dont' worry."
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"Well, I don't see you making any cake" she said and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She was Sophie, an irish girl and not one of this easy-too-fool french chicks!
I'm going straight back where I saw them at last and glared at the door, praying nothing happened yet.
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"i have to know what kind you want mon sweet, before i make it, but shall we begin then, the making of the love cake?" he asked an grasped her by the waist and looked ready to do somethign that was nto cake
mon chef came storming in
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"I'm sorry lad, but I think I don't like that kind of cake" she said before she lifts up her knee fast and hits him right between the legs.
"Sophie! A-Are you okay?!"
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Mon chef whacks rene over the head to put him out of his misery , "sorry were late," he mumbled to her and sighed looking at rene, the idiot.
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"You're not late" Sophie smiled. " I could handle that great by my own."
"I-I see ... " I said looking at rene.
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mon chef slung rene over his shoulder, "my apologies mademoiselle"
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"Oh well, It's my fault. I shouldn't trust everyone..."
"Well, I warned you" I said but Sophie pretend that I never said something.
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mon chef carries rene to his personal chambers an lies him on the bed, "foolish chef, why do you behave so badly?" mon chef scolds him
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"We'll better never get that mention to your bro's " I said and she nodded. "I don't want A-Bro to call me an stupid child again ..."
"And I don't want to get ripped apart by Gave and him" i added and she rolled her eyes. "Yeah, it's all about you again..."
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"oi now what did the bloody git do to you!" Iggy shouted, he had a magicla vision his little sister was in danger of france, and had come quickly.
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(this is an epic roleplay
"he,huh,er,what, A-Bro?!" Sophie said and I wa puzzled as her.
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(i'm glad your enjoying it too)
England fumed, "did that cheese wankers chef touch you, am i going to have to fight for your honor!"
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Sophie facepalmed herself: "Look A-bro he did not. I handeled the situation very good on my own. Didn't I, Bea?" i cringed and thought of rene. "Uhm ... yes. She handeled it really good on her own..."
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Iggy frowned, "I think naught, when have you ever handled a man or male country well...need i remind you of prussia!?"
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"That ... " Sophie said and looked seeking for help at me. But the only thing i could do was shrugging my shoulders.
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"yes of course that, you certainly didn't handle that well, instead you ended up siding with that cheesy potatoe bastard, over me your own brother!"
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"There were reasons for that" Sophie shouted.
Me:
"I dare you to think of an Fanfiction now, Bea" Sophie said and i looked disappointed.
(I like the thought that Sophie doesn't like when somebody's saying she's in Love with somebody
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Iggy crossed his arms, "you need to come back to my house soph...where i can keep a better eye on you and be sure you are not harassed,"
(aww that is cute)
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"I wasn't harrassed and no, thank you, coincidentally I like Belfast and my sheep flock so I won't leave it for living in your house!" Sophie responeded angrily. "Just trust me that I can take care of myself!"
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"no- someone has to help you...and you don't have to leave you just let me post some of my men, you sign a pledge to the queen, and you let me help you with your bloody sheep, and stop shagging them."
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"... did you just say... I AM NOT ... That's it! I hardly need your help, Arthie! Hear me?! I HARDLY NEED YOUR STUPID HELP!" Sophie cried and ran away.
"Soph! Where are you going?! SOPHIE!"
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"you little bratty winch get your saucy skirts over here now, i'm not finished talking with you, and if you don't talk to me i'm talking to your prime minister!"
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I raised an eyebrow: "And you still wonder why everybody left you? Jesus ..." I sighed and looked after her: "And what now? We should look after her ..."
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England frowned at her and folded his arms clearly irritated and pouting about it
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I rolled my eyes and said: "Well, tell me what we're gonna do now? I mean, it's clearly your fault that she ran away..."
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Uk: it is not my fault!"
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"It is ... so, where do you think she's gone?"
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Uk: i don't know an i don't care
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