Belarus
has
found a large feather outside, runs into the house, finds her knife and trims it into a quill. Now she just needs some berries to make ink.
makes a batch of berry juice ink, and is now laying on her stomach on the kitchen floor with paper, quill and ink drawing pictures; kicking_
her feet in the air and humming.
decided to visit Belarus, she hasn't seen her in a while. Walks up to the door and knocks a few times, hoping that Belarus was home.
screeches when she hears the knock. "Mongols!" scrambles under the table with her knife and hides.
blinks, hearing something like a screech. Moves slowly to a window, peaking through it.
peeks out from under the table, listening for any sound. Slowly crawls out when she doesn't hear anything.
knocks on the window, "Belaruuus~ Are you home?" calls out when she doesn't notice anything in the room.
hears a woman calling her name. Crawls out from under the table and walks to the window, still carrying her knife. "Wh-Who is it!"
blinks at a rather.. Childish voice. "It's Andorra~" stands on her toes, looking more into the window.
sees a head appear in the window, jumps back holding the knife with both hands. "Andorra? You're not a mongol?"
raises her eyebrow, finally noticing a cute, small child, looking like Belarus. Coos, "Of course I'm not a Mongol~!"
lowers the knife and looks at her. "Okay." thinks for a moment. "Do you want to come inside?"
nods, smiling, "Of course I do~"
walks over to the front door, still carrying the knife, reaches up for the door knob and opens the door.
goes to the door and walks in when it opened before cooing and crouching down, "Aww, when did you turn this cute~?"
shrugs. "I dunno, I woke up like this." looks at Andorra.
tilts her head, "That sure is strange.. But oh, you're so cute!" squeals a bit before pulling her into a hug.
"Eeep!" Is pulled into a hug, her knife is knocked out of her tiny hand and clatters onto the floor.
continues hugging her, cooing. Pulls away after a moment, "Sorry, couldn't help myself. You're so adorable now!"
"Everything's so big! And none of my clothes fit, and I'm almost out of fruit." holds up the sweater she's wearing as a dress, and the _
almost empty bowl of fruit on the counter.
*and points to
hums for a moment, "..Do you want me to make you something then?"
nods her head. "I have some mushrooms, and eggs ... in this big cold box." walks over to the fridge and opens the door. "I think that's _
milk up there." points to the container.
hums for a while, "That's not a lot.." tries to think of something she could make from those ingredients.
looks around in the fridge, sees another container of what looks like apple juice, some butter, and strawberry jam in a pot. "Do I have _
any bread?" looks around and sees a bread box on the counter. grabs a chair and pushes it over to the counter.
smiles a bit at that before picking her up and settling her on the chair, "There you go."
"Feels funny to be picked up." settles in the chair and watches her.
chuckles, "Probably does. It probably feels funny to be so small overall, right?"
"It does. Everything's really big." huffs and looks at her knife still on the floor.
looks the way Belarus did and notices a knife, "Oh.. That's yours, right?" picks the knife up and stares at it for a moment.
nods and holds her hands out for it.
hesitantly passes it over to her, "Watch out with it, it looks sharp."
"Tak, it needs to be sharp." sets it on the chair next to her.
shudders a bit before chuckling, "People probably try not to make you angry, hm?"
"Mongols scare me. They're really mean!" shudders thinking about them.
pats her lightly, "Aw, that's not nice."
"They're never nice!" looks up at her. "You're nice though."
smiles at that, "Thank you, it's nice to know~"
"Just look out for those mongols, okay?" looks over at the bread and jam. "Can I have that to eat?"
chuckles a bit before nodding, "Sure." opens the jar of jam and takes a piece of bread. Starts looking for a knife to spread the jam on it.
watches her. "That drawer over there." points to a top drawer on the end.
nods, "Thanks~" walks over to the drawer and takes out a knife. Spreads some jam on the bread with it.
watches her do that, puts her hands over her tummy when it growls.
chuckles lightly at the growl before passing the bread to there, "There you go, you must be really hungry."
nods, "Thank you!" picks up the bread and takes a large bite out of it, getting jam all over her cheeks.
coos a bit before taking a tissue and wiping her cheek a bit, "Oh, you're so messy."
makes a face when her cheek is wiped.
chuckles, finishing wiping her cheek, "There you go. Such a messy kid you are~"
frowns, then takes another bite of bread and jam. "Are you going to have any?" talks with food in her mouth.
shakes her head, patting her hair a bit, "Nah, thanks."
"You can if you want." finishes the bread and jam. "That was good, thank you for making it for me." hops off her chair, slides it over_
to the fridge, opens the door, climbs on the chair and reaches for the milk.
smiles, "You're welcome. Do you need help getting the milk?"
tries to lift the bottle. "It's kinda heavy."
chuckles lightly before taking the bottle from her, "It sure is heavy, you're not as strong when you're so small."
watches her carry the bottle of milk. hops down from the chair and pushes it back to the table and climbs back into it. "I forgot."
opens the bottle and opens the cupboard, searching for a glass, "Hm, how do you deal with being so little? I'd find it pretty hard."
frowns. "I can't find boots that fit, or clothes. Everything's really big too."
nods, pouring the milk into a glass she found, "Let's hope you turn normal soon enough."
nods. "I don't like being small."
pats her a bit, handing her a glass of milk, "You'll probably turn normal soon, so no worries."
"I hope so. Dziakuj." takes the milk in both hands and drinks it.
smiles at her, "You're welcome."
drinks half of the milk in the glass, puts it down with a loud exhale. Has a nice milk mustache on her lip.
coos a bit at the mustache, taking another tissue, "Oh, you're so messy. It's cute really." wipes off the milk from her lip.
looks at her as she cleans her lip. "Sorry, I'll try to do better."
smiles, "Oh, it's not a problem~ It's really cute!"
"Oh." takes another long drink with the milk, makes another mustache on her face. Looks up at her.
laughs a bit, "Aw, stop being so cute!" wipes the mustache again.
can't do it again because she's out of milk. Hops down from the table and goes back to her paper, quill and berry juice ink on the floor.
follows her, tilting her head. Looks over at the paper, "Ohh, you drew something? Can I see?"
nods and shows her paper to her. It's a picture of her, holding her knife, next to a tree and the sun shining on her.
hums a bit, looking at the picture, "It's really cute~"
"Thank you." pulls another piece of paper toward her and begins a new picture.
glances over Belarus's shoulder, watching her draw.
Belarus
is
now drawing a picture of Andorra giving her a piece of bread with jam. They are both smiling and looking straight ahead.
coos at that. Belarus is such an adorable child! >w<
writes her name over her on the picture in Cyrillic, "Беларусь." looks up at her. "How do you spell your name?"
tilts her head,
((ugh, stupid enter))
tilts her head, "Hm? Oh, just Andorra, or Principat d'Andorra."
Belarus
thinks
for a second, tapping the feather to her lips, then writes Andorra's name over her image on the picture. "Андора."
smiles at that, lightly ruffling Belarus's hair, "It's really nice!"
"Djiakuj," hands her that picture too.
takes the picture, looking at it before leaning down to kiss Belarus's head, "Such a sweetheart you are."
Belarus
gives
her a small smile. "I like to draw and write. " sits up and looks around.
nods, "Noticed~" glances at Belarus, "Looking for something?"
"Someplace to put the picture."
blinks, "Oh.. Do you have a frame we could put it in? We could hang it on the wall if you want."
looks around some more until the red corner comes into view. "Over here." stands and walks over to the corner where an embroidered towel_
Belarus
is
draped over a picture. "Put it there."
nods, before walking over to the corner and looking at the towel, "..What is this towel for?"
"towels are for special occasions and places. I did the embroidery on it." walks over and points at the picture. "We can put this there."
smiles, "Oh, alright." puts the picture in the corner.
"I like it there." puts her arms around Andorra's waist and hugs her.
blinks at that before chuckling, "I'm glad you do~" hugs her back.
"And now that picture of Muscovy is covered up. Who put that there?" makes a face and skips over to the TV, checking out her appearance.
Andorra
is
slightly confused who Muscovy is.. Follows her nonetheless.
frowns at the TV. "This is the worst mirror I have ever seen."
chuckles a bit, "Well, I doubt you can use a TV as a mirror." looks around for a mirror before spotting one, "There's a proper mirror~"
frowns. "But it's way up there." walks over to it, hops up and down trying to see into it.
picks her up so that she herself in the mirror, "Here you are."
becomes quiet as she looks at herself. "My hair is messy." frowns at the-too big sweater she's wearing.
hums a bit, "It doesn't look that bad, you'd just have to comb it a little."
"I know where a comb is!" looks at the floor.
lets her down, "Where is it then~?"
"This way." bounces into her bedroom and walks over to a small vanity table where a comb, brush and some hair ribbons are.
follows, looking at the vanity before taking the comb, "Alright, let's comb your hair now, okay~?"
nods. "Okay, and I can comb yours."
nods, "Fine with me~"
climbs onto the stool in front of the vanity and waits.
starts gently combing Belarus's hair, careful not to pull it too much.
"you're very gentle." sits as still as she can for her.
chuckles, "I certainly don't want to pull your hair." starts to lightly comb a knot she found.
Belarus
feels
a slight tug. "it hurts so much when your hair is tugged hard."
nods, "It does, doesn't it? That's why I try to be gentle." finishes combing the knot.
sighs with relief when she finishes with it.
smiles a bit, "Sorry if I pulled your hair." continues lightly combing her hair for a few moments. "Alright, done~"
looks up at her and gives her a small smile. "Thank you again. I can comb your hair now, if you would like me to. I am very gentle, I _
promise."
smiles back, "You're welcome. And sure, that would be great!" hums for a moment, "..Should I sit on the floor?" doubts Belarus would reach_
her hair if she was on the stool.
"That will work." nods and hops off the stool.
passes Belarus the comb before sitting on the floor, patiently waiting.
begins carefully working low on her hair toward the ends, gradually working her way up with the comb, small sections at a time. "Your hair_
Belarus
is
very pretty."
smiles lightly, staying still for her. "Thank you~"
finishes the first section, goes the the next section. "Does it take you a long time to comb your hair?"
hums in thought, "From five to ten minutes, depends how many knots I have."
"I hate knots. Sometimes I get lots of them. Do you get lots of knots?" gently combs out a small snarl.
Andorra
feels
a slight tug, "A bit. Sometimes I have a lot of them, it's really annoying."
"How do you get so many? Do you climb trees or run around in the wind?" gently tugs at another.
chuckles a bit, "I do a lot of things~ Though I didn't climb trees lately."
"Why not? That's fun." moves to the next section. "Want to play hide and seek after this?"
smiles, "Sure, why not?"
"Good! Almost done." carefully combs out the last tangle.
Andorra
feels
another tug, but patiently waits for her to finish.
"All done!" puts the comb down. "Your hair looks even prettier now."
turns around to Belarus, smiling, "Thank you~"
"You're welcome. Can we play hide and seek now?" looks up at her, hands behind her back.
nods, "Sure! Do you want to hide first?"
nods her head. "I'm good at hiding!"
chuckles, "Alright, I'll count to ten and then I'll start looking for you."
"Okay!" waits for her to start counting.
covers her eyes before starting the counting, "One.. Two... Three.."
runs as fast as her little legs can carry her. runs to the kitchen and hides under the table, hopes the table cloth stops moving before _
she is found.
still counting, "Four.. Five.. Six.. Seven.." takes a short break to breathe, "Eight.. Nine.. Ten!" uncovers her eyes and starts looking for
_Belarus.
covers her mouth with her hand and sits as still as she can, trying not to make a sound.
hums in thought, looking into a few places where Belarus could possibly hide, like the cupboards.
makes herself as small as possible. listens for Andorra's footsteps.
hums in thought before going to the living room, looking for Belarus there.
can hear her getting closer. holds her breath.
finally notices the table and gets down on her fours, looking under it.
Stares at her with big eyes. "You found me!"
blinks before smiling, "Aha, sure did!" chuckles.
crawls out from under the table. "Your turn to hide!"
nods, "Alright! I doubt I'll manage to hide anywhere though." chuckles a bit, waiting for Belarus to start counting.
leans up against a wall, covers her eyes with her arm and counts. "adzin... dva ... try ... "
stands up, trying to find a place to hide. Finds a closet and climbs inside, closing the door after her.
"siem ... vosiem ... dzieviać ... dziesiać ... ready or not! here I come!" opens her eyes and looks around the room.
stays still in the closet, trying to be as quiet as can be.
looks behind everything in that room, opens doors of cupboards, whether they are big enough for Andorra to fit in.
or not
shuffles a bit in the closet, trying to get comfortable and not making a lot of noise in the process.
walks into the next room, looks behind and under furniture. Moves on to another room. Not really anyplace here, except for a closet.
heres faint footsteps and stays awfully quiet, waiting for Belarus to either find her or walk into another room.
walks past the closet, looks in the bathroom, but the cupboards there are too small for Andorra. Turns and walks back into the hall and _
looks at the closet.
freezes, hearing light footsteps outside the closet.
looks at the door, then reaches up on her tip toes and grasps the door knob. Rattles it, then uses both hands to turn it.
shuffles more to the back of the closet, waiting for Belarus to open the door.
finally unlatches the door. drops down on her feet and pushes the door open. "Anyone in here?" steps inside the closet, trying to see in_
the dark.
stays quiet, cuddled up in a corner. She was debating whether to stay like this or scare Belarus.
drops down on her hands and knees and looks under the clothes hanging to see if anyone is standing there.
smiles a bit before moving to tickle Belarus~
Belarus
feels
the fingers on her tickling her. "Eeep!" squirms and wiggles, trying to get away.
chuckles, still tickling Belarus.
can't stop herself from laughing out loud. Cheeks get red, squirms and wiggles harder.
laughs at that. Tickles her some more before stopping, smiling over to her.
squeals one last time, then lays on the floor, her tummy moving in and out while she tries to catch her breath.
gigglesnorts, looking down at Belarus, "I guess you found me~"
nods. "Tak, I did!" sits up and pushes her hair out of her eyes.
chuckles, "Alright, your turn to hide now!"
crawls out of the closet and stands, looks at Andorra, waiting for her to cover her eyes.
covers her eyes, starting to count. "One.. Two... Three.."
runs down the hall, then runs back, then runs down again and into the bathroom. climbs into the cupboard under the sink.
hums a bit, "Four.. Five.. Six.. Seven.. Eight.. Nine.. Ten! Ready or not, here I come!" calls out, uncovering her eyes, and stumbles out_
of the closet, starting to look for Belarus.
curls up as small as she can in the tiny cupboard, trying to not make any sound.
searches throughout the living room before moving to the kitchen, looking in the cupboards and under the table.
stays very quiet, listening for her.
scratches the back of her head before going to the bedroom and looking in there, again without finding Belarus.
hears her in the bedroom and knows she's getting closer. Tries to keep quiet, but her foot moves and she accidentally knocks over a bottle_
of cleaner. "!!!"
perks up, hearing a noise. Walks out of the bedroom, trying to find the source of it.
Belarus
gives
the bottle a panicked look, looks at the door of the cupboard. Holds her breath.
peaks into the bathroom, humming. Starts looking around the room, not noticing the cupboard for now.
hears her, wraps her arms around her knees and keeps as quiet as can be. Glances at the bottle she knocked over and sees some of the _
cleaner is starting to leak out.
hums in thought before noticing the cupboard, "..Aha!" walks over and opens it, looking inside.
"Eep!" shrinks back when the cupboard is opened. Looks at Andorra, then notices the puddle of cleaner getting bigger. "Ut oh."
chuckles before looking down and noticing the puddle, "..Oh dear." picks up the bottle, "Do you have any cloth to clean this..?"
pokes her head out of the cupboard, points to a towel hanging on a hook next to the sink.
leans up and grabs the towel before wiping the puddle, "There we go."
"I bumped it." crawls out once the spill is cleaned up. Stands and watches her. "You're very nice to help me."
chuckles a bit, "Well, it's normal I'd help you out, si? Watch out next time~"
"I will." closes the cupboard door "Is it your turn to hide?"
nods, "Mhm, seems it is." waits for Belarus to start counting.
puts her hands over her eyes and starts to count.
stands up before quickly walking out of the bathroom and heading to the bedroom, climbing under the bed.
"siem ... vosiem ... dzieviać ... dziesiać!" Opens her eyes and looks around.
huffs lightly, it sure was tight under the bed. Shuts up when she hears Belarus stop counting, freezing.
walks out of the bathroom, looks both ways in the hallway. Walks to the closet and opens it.
lays her head on the floor, quietly waiting for Belarus to find her.. Or not.
walks into the living room, looking behind the furniture. "Hmm." puts her finger to her chin.
peaks from underneath the bed before hiding again, staying as quiet as she can.
walks back into the hall, looks at her bedroom door and decides to try there. tip toes as quietly as she can when she opens the door and _
goes into her room.
hears the door open and freezes in place, hearing light footsteps.
looks around her room for a moment, then walks over to the closet there and opens the door. Tries to reach the light switch inside but it's
too high.
rests her head on her hands, thinking how much dust will she have on herself when she gets out of under the bed.