like she needs a bit of motivating every day, though most of the other nations weren't as lazy or procrastinative as she was.
looks at her resisting the urge to pinch cheeks. "Are you the other Iceland?" She asks thinking that would explain the lazy part.
a bad feeling about this woman and takes an uneasy step back. "Yes… Who are you?" She liked her cheeks un-pinched thank-you-very-much.
happy that her assumption was correct. "I'm Belgium!" She holds her hand out quickly in greeting.
cautiously reaches out to shake her hand. She wasn't very familiar with the male Belgium… But this one seemed very cheerful. "It is nice to_
meet you." She responded politely.
shakes her hand excitedly. "Nice to meet you too!" She is impressed, this one is rather polite for one of the younger nations.
doesn't think she is that young, and she didn't go out of her way to piss anyone off. "So you're related to the Netherlands?"
to tease people in general, especially if they are younger then her, not that it matters how much younger. "Yes, He's my brother."
"Ah…" So much for making conversation.
isn't about to be stifled by a lack of words from the other. "And your siblings with Dorthe right? I've met her."
wanted to say 'unfortunately', but she bit her tongue. "Yes."
smiles. "Oh how wonderful."
holds back a cringe. "Do you *like* her?" Did anyone like Denmark?
tilts her head as if mystified by the question. "She was lovely to be around and very nice." She replies.
nods slowly. This woman must be insane.
why she seems to be looking at her like that.
Thora
wonders 13 years ago
how someone could possibly think that… unless… She took a step back, suddenly worried that this woman was as obnoxious as Dorthe and
continues to look at the other girl slightly worried at how she was backing away."..I'm not going to hurt you if that's what your thinking."
"I don't expect that you would." She said with a frown. She was more worried that she'd *annoy* her to death.
brings her hands up to twiddle her fingers a bit awkwardly. "Oh, well, that's good."
rolls on the balls of her feet and looks around.
makes a face determined to get some kind of reaction out of the girl. "Would you like some chocolate?"
shrugs. "I don't eat much chocolate; Only Swiss."
seems to pout. "Aw come on, mine's just as good as his."
doesn't believe her; not that she had ever tried Belgian chocolate, but she was quite biased. "I prefer Swiss."
looks a little miffed but isn't mad. "Well, alright, if you ever change your mind though~"
nods slowly. She hadn't ever actually *tried* Belgian chocolate, but she doubted it was better than Basch's.
thinking perhaps she had a thing for Basch then~
doesn't think that there is anything wrong it she did! Basch was a very nice and charming person!
nosy. She gives her a smile with an eyebrow raised. "Oh, I see~"
nothing and looks around. There was nothing wrong with preferring Swiss chocolate! Plenty of people did, and she didn't think it revealed_
reaches over and pats her on the shoulder. 'Alright then, You don't have to eat my chocolate."
glares at the hand on her shoulder. What was that for?!
no idea why she looks so unhappy.
like she is being patronized.
frowns. That wasn't her intention at all.
looks around. She had never really been to Belgium before; At least not that she could remember. She usually avoided it to stay away from_
Holland. "What is there to do here?"
for a moment. "Well, whatever you want to do really."
that she doesn't sound too impressed.
Thora
thinks 13 years ago
that she could do whatever she wanted anywhere; that wasn't very descriptive and made it sound very normal.
isn't sure what else so say that might appeal to her.
isn't sure what else to say either.
goes with something more obvious. "Do you like waffles?"
blinks. "I don't think I've tried waffles before…" They were the weird shaped pancakes, right?
shakes her head, "They are totally different then pancakes! Much better."
"Ah…" She wasn't quite sure she believed that, but she was intrigued. "What are they like then?"
"They're yummy and delicious and you can put all kinds of things on them! Like chocolate!" She says excitedly.
more than a little intrigued now… and she was feeling a little hungry. "I see…"
"I could make you some while your here?" She offers.
doesn't need any more of an invitation! She nodded. "If you don't mind."
grins and goes to start making the treats.
watches her as she makes them.
goes about making the waffle mix in a bowl.
takes mental notes on what she does and steps a bit closer to watch.
pours the mix into the waffle iron once she is done putting it together. She has made them so many times she does this rather quickly.
hasn't seen a waffle iron used before and is intrigued by it even more.
notices her interest and smiles. "Curious much?"
frowns and quickly takes a step back. "No." She huffed defensively.
didn't intend to make her defensive. "It sure looked like were."
gets defensive quite easily… Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I've just never seen waffles made before."
smiles at her. "Well, now you have." She says before turning back to her cooking.
nothing and continues to watch.
opens the waffles iron up and carefully pulls out the near finished things. 'Do you want anything special on yours?" She asks.
gasps a little. "Like chocolate, or fruit or anything really."
"Oh…" She frowned, unsure of what she would want on it. "I'm not that picky…" She had no idea.
tilts her head. "Don't you have anything you like?"
shrugged. "Not particularly." She liked most food.
looks at her. "If it's left up to me there will be chocolate on it."
dwells on it for a second. "I don't mind chocolate…" It couldn't be *that* horrible…
nods sharply then and dips some chocolate onto it then.
actually a little excited to try it… not that she would admit that. Basch might get upset if he knew she had tried Belgian chocolate and_
hands some over to her. "Here!" She is just as excited to see if she likes it.
took it from her trepidatiously and took a small nibble from it. It was still warm, but the taste was actually…good… "It's good. Thank you."
smiles. "I'm glad you like it."
nodded and took another bite. It was really good... She was never admitting that to anyone.
smiles a bit coyly. She knew very few people disliked her cooking.
ignores the smile purposefully. She was trying to be nice, and she didn't want to snap at her.
glad for the politeness then.
sad when her waffle and chocolate was gone, not that she would have said that out loud. "Your chocolate wasn't horrible."
just smiles at her. "I'll take that as a compliment from you."
huffs, despite the fact that it may as well have been a compliment. "Take it however you want."
"I intend to, I assure you." She says.
rolled her eyes. "So, what's your name?" She seemed nice, and this was an attempt at being 'friendly' with her.
"Emma." She replies happily. "And yours?"
makes a mental note to remember that. "Thora."
"What a pretty name~" She says.