also hates math, and hands over a tomato.

takes the tomato and eats it

"Hello, my name is Wy."

"I didn't say I wanted to know your name..."

glares suspiciously "Who are you anyway?"

What the hell is he looking at? "That none of your business."

"It is so, you just ate my tomato. Gotta be sure that went to a good cause."

Damnet... "Fine...It's Lovino Vargas..."

extends a hand "Nice to meet you. You're Italian, aren't you?"

glares and ignores the hand "Uh...yeah. Yes I'm Italian, you got a problem with that?"

serious expression "Not at all, Mister Vargas sir."

looks away "Just...call me Lovino. Definitely NOT Lovi though!"

sniggers "Who calls you that?"

face reddens "That's none of your business!"

takes out journal and scribbles something down suspiciously "Alright then, Lovino."

help Lovino with his math... If he can see and notice him.

murder Lovino in his sleep if he doesn't notice Matthew.

Looks at Wy suspiciously "What are you doing with THAT?"

that he should get some of his mafia body guards later to guard his house

evil grin

Glare "What the hell..."

waves a hand in front of Lovino's face. "Hey, can you see me, eh?" He pretty much knows the answer now, though. -^-

"This is my friend, Matthew. Say hello to Matthew, Lovino."

Blinks Whah... Notices the outline of some one with glasses "Uh...Who the hell is that?"

used to this. "Hello, I'm Matthew. Can you at least hear me?" He holds out his hand, but doesn't expect Lovino to shake it.

sees a small outline of a hand The voice is kind of squeaky but he can hear it slightly "Why the hell do you talk so quietly?"

growls

now very creeped out by Wy. "Ah, sorry, I guess I could talk louder if you want..." He tries... And fails.

"He has no right to criticize you, Matthew!"

scrunches his face up "Jesus christ. I asked why bastard. What ever you seem nice I guess...I'm Lovino Vargas..."

frowns slightly. "Oh. Sorry... Nice to meet you Lovino. You're one of the Italies right?"

Sighs, and rests his head on his hand "Unfortunately, people don't even remember me as a nation these days damnet, they only know Italy!"

"Well, I know how that is. Most people don't recognize me at all."

"Considering your accident you must be english..."

"Well, yes. I'm just off the coast of Australia."

"No one ever recognize me either..."

puffs up cheeks "That's it! We'll have to ban together and make them recognize us damnet!" seeing the Matthew guy a little more clearly

"Hey, I like that. How about it?"

not partial to this idea if it involved anything violent or loud. "Eh...? How do we do that?"

*involves

((Lovin' those typos today apparently.))

"I say we make posters first!" Doesn't really wanna go out there and do that much cause really, he's lazy

is writing this down

"I'll write it...who wants to colour them?"

ME ME ME!

"Uh ok. So what the hell should we write?"

"Huh... I dunno."

"You're a brighter kid than me damnet! Think of something!" shakes wy's shoulders

"CANADA!!!"

... "Huh? Oh... We should right 'Recognize us' on our signs...?" Lame.

"No! Nothing Canada says is lame! Let's write that!"

writes it down "Uh ok. We'll probably need stupid pictures too so they know what we look like yeah?"

brightens Okay! I can draw!

nods. "Sounds like a plan."

has drawn Canada so many times it only takes a second

"What should we call our group bastards?"

thinking hard