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Before Jökla could speak again, Iceland had placed his hand over her mouth yet again.

"I think you've done enough talking for today." he sighed, before turning to Suefrone to explain.

"Norway is my and Isanna's brother. Denmark, Sweden and Finland, are our friends of sorts. Us six make up the Nordics." he explained simply.

She kept looking around the house as best as she could without moving. "Oh cool.." She replied not really thinking about it.

"How could you not know who I am? Kesese.." a rather scratchy voice said. Prussia magically appeared out of nowhere. Gilbird fluttered around his head, making tiny chirping noises. Prussia suddenly grabbed the bird and glared at it. "That wasn't very awesome of you to say," he scolded, looking as if he were to squish the poor animal.

Suefrone turned to face Prussia. She stood their and looked at him for a moment. She then tilted her head to the side, "Who are you?" Her red eyes blinked in confusion.

Feeling a sudden tug on his hand, the Nordic boy noticed Isanna begin to struggle for freedom. Wow she's strong... was all Iceland could think as he added his other hand to the fight.

"Hjálp! She'll kill me to talk to him!" he nearly shouted as his sister pulled at his hands.

Prussia blinked, turning his head towards Suefrone, dropping Gilbird in the process. "Who.. Who are you?" he countered, equally puzzled. Her eyes.. They were the same awesome red as his! How could this be? Narrowing his eyes, he scratched his head, confusion swimming in his gaze.

"I'm Suefrone." She studied him a bit more. His eyes were like hers. "Like I said, who are you?" She asked once more.

"I'm Prussia," he murmured, still awed by their likeness. He hadn't even noticed the struggling Iceland and Isanna, nor the dazed Gilbird.

Finally managing to elbow her brother in the gut, Isanna was freed, and quite pleased too.

"Prussia! I'm glad you came! Wait... how did you even find my house?" she asked, cocking her head at the Prussian. She sure told him a lot, but never where she lived. This made the girl curious. But should that really matter when Iceland's on the floor in pain?

Whirling around, slightly started by Isanna, Prussia shrugged. "I was talking o Denmark the other day, and he told me. I don't know why I came here.. Maybe England poofed me here."

Suefrone looked at Iceland who was on the floor. She walked over to him and crouched down, "Are you okay?" She asked in a soft tone. Still thinking about the fact that her and Prussia had the same eyes.

Now although Isanna was nodding in agreement with the Prussian, she was in fact thinking he came to see her. Which was probably likely, seeing as he liked her without knowing it.

"Ya, I'm fine. My sister's just... really strong..." he replied, grunting in pain as he tried to stand.

Was Icee crazy? The Awesome Prussia said nothing like that!

Gilbert raised an eyebrow at Isanna, blinking. "You're kind of scary for a girl.. Well, not like that Belarus creep.."

Suefrone gave Iceland a smile then looked at Prussia, "Do you know why I have eyes like yours?" She blurted out her thoughts without even thinking. She quickly stopped herself before she could as any more question.

In fact, she was slightly. But he did think it.

"Thank you? I think... Wait... was that a compliment? Or an insult?" she asked, also raising an eyebrow. Did he really just say that? Like, omg. He like, totally did! Isanna was quite shocked by this. Maybe more hurt than shocked. And of course this little mistake made her forget about Suefrone and Iceland. Well actually Prussia just being there made her forget about everything else.

Prussia focused his attention once more on Suefrone. "Why?"

Gilbird suddenly flew up into the air and landed on Isanna's head. It chirped something. Gilbert twitched, but he tried to ignore it.

Suefrone looked off to the side. "It's just bugging me.."

ooc: Let's make this an even harder choice for poor Coon.. >8D I present.. Eyulf Frode!


"What's going on here?" an uninterested voice sounded. Norway popped into the group, standing next to Iceland. "I saw Prussia walk over my yard to get here, and I-" Suefrone suddenly caught his attention. Eyulf blinked, completely forgetting about the others around him. "Who are you?" Norway felt his heart beat at a faster pace than he was comfortable with. It perplexed him greatly.

occ: * Hyperventilates* ><


Suefrone faced Norway, "I am Suefrone." She studied him for a moment then thought he was handsome, just like Iceland and Romano. Oh how she was conflicted. "Who are you?"

Ooc: Mine *hugs Sue protectively*

Ic:
Iceland let out a deep and angered sigh when his brother had entered the room. He really didn't like that guy.

"He's Norway. My brother." he spat the final word. Why couldn't he be a descendant of some Tribe native to Iceland? It was just unfair to him, in his mind.

"Welcome back Norge..." Isanna managed to say as a lump rose in her throat. Stupid Prussia.

Suefrone gave a sigh, "At least you have a brother.." She stood there staring at Iceland, for some strange reason she wanted to tackle him.