The only way she ever enjoyed a party was if she was too drunk to care for her cold demeanor. But getting drunk wasn’t on her ‘to-do' list-

-for tonight.

After looking around for her brother for a bit and not having any success, she made her way over to the drinks. Everything looked okay.

There was water, a few juices. Her dark blue eyes stopped at the punch, a curious eyebrow raised. It certainly looked good.

With a light shrug, she carefully grabbed a plastic cup and filled it up slightly more than a half.

Honestly, she was too tired to notice that the drink was spiked, as she pressed the cup to her lips. Taking a sip, she went to go find-

something to do in the meantime.

I'm far too easily distracted.. My apologies;; =0= *posts* ]

He made it to the party in one piece, and apparently late too. Liet didn't mind walking in after everyone else, so long as no one saw and he

definately didn't mind simply observing. He could easily walk in then out after seeing everything of interest. There were people everywhere,

familiar faces and unknown ones as well. But there was one face in particular that was not only familiar, but struck his interest as well!

Belarus was so beautiful, even doing the simplest things like drinking her punch~ He may not be the boldest out there, but he knew there

wouldn't be many more chances like this. And so, Liet sped up his pace in order to catch up to Bel.

(( *approves* ))

xD;;; ]

((XDDD i find amusing that liet likes the female version of russia *he and belarus are a lot alike*))

(( yeah, it's kinda canon. owo;; ))

liet has a crush on her hahaha OTL ]

((... eh.. i know?))

yes yes ;u; ]

(( *thumbs up* ))

(( I'll be sure to bug her when she finally gets online to reply to this~ ))

lmao its so funny ]

my computer is a piece of shit dammti asdjkansdjk ]

Belarus had never had a good stomach for alcohol, which was actually kind of surprising given that Russia was her brother. So it kind of-

figured that one cup of the 'punch' was all it took to get her a bit tipsy. So when she heard Lithuania's voice, she spun around with a-

((shoot not voice. iuefbieufieuhv footsteps? OTL))

little less grace than usual. Even so, her glare still took over her face when she saw the brunette. "Oh, it's you." She grumbled, hiccuping

lightly at the end.

Nodding with a smile, he also came to a stop in front of her. "Yes, it's me." he replied, disregarding the hiccup. "I'm glad to have found

you-- not that I was looking for you specifically.." Liet was truly glad to have run into her though. He wouldn't knowingly have such a fine

lady walk around unattended at such a big party! "So, Miss, are you enjoying yourself? It's quite the lively party!" he continued,

not wanting Belarus to leave him.

Belarus rolled her eyes slightly, nodding. “Oh, of course,” She muttered under her breath. “What do you want, anyways?” Even a bit drunk,

the platinum blonde girl could figure at least a few other people the brunette could be bothered to talk with at such a party.

There was Poland, of course. And her brother did enjoy messing with Toris from time to time, as well.

Speaking of her brother; well, maybe if he was looking for the Lithuanian, it might be better to stick around him for a while. Though she-

had no guarentee that Russia was actually was looking for him, a slight chance was better than nothing. His question snapped her out of-

her thoughts, and she nodded, her full on glare turning into a frown. “Mmm, I suppose.” She answered, not paying as much attention to him-

as she was to what was going on around him.

Liet had no clue where Feliks was, and wasn't even sure if he had come to the party at all. "Want?" he repeated, "Well, if you don't mind,

I would love to accompany you, Miss." A frown was an improvement, he though. But the day she smiles for him will possibly be the best day of

his life. Toris' mind was working in a way opposite of hers; his full attention being on the girl rather than his surroundings and noted her

own mind was elsewhere, wondering if he should ask if anything were the matter.

Natalia bit her lip, not wanting to answer his request. Of course her first thought was to scream no and reach for her knife, but this-

wouldn't be the case here. "I suppose," She said calmly, although if you listened closely it sounded as if she was gritting her teeth.

She still stayed true to her frown, as her eyes darted around the room in search of her brother, though she did glance at the Lithuanian-

from time to time.

Liet's face lit up immediately when she agreed. It was natural right? Did this count as a date? Maybe. Probably not. Hopefully? It was all

so confusing, he'd have to figure it out later when he could breathe properly and think straight again. "Was there any specific reason you

came tonight? I don't see you being much of a dancer though I bet you'd be good at it, but it's hard to picture." he said with a grin,

intending to be playful and make Belarus smile "You musn't have come to simply walk around on your own, have you?"