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Post by Lovino Vargas on Apr 11, 2010 8:53:17 GMT -5
Romano thought it would be a pleasant idea to go fishing. Some may not have expected it, with the guy's natural klutziness and all, but Romano was actually a pretty damn good fisherman. His half of Italy was practically all coastline, after all.
So he had sat down on a rock on the small shoreline of the pond, with minimal fishing gear. (Even if he was a crazy angler, he was still too lazy to carry lots of equipment.) Whistling a little, he was all prepared for a nice relaxing afternoon.
And then it started to rain.
It was only drizzling, but as Romano scowled up to the heavens, he noticed a bunch of storm clouds blowing in this general direction, which really couldn't mean anything good.
Well, shit. He really did have the worst luck ever.
[OOC: Closed to Spain, sorry!]
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Apr 11, 2010 9:07:51 GMT -5
Target sighted.
Spain had seen Romano head into the woods with a fishing rod and thought to call out to him. However, where there was a fishing rod, Spain knew that Romano would also be sitting at the edge of the water and what better way to get an early April Fool's joke in than to prank someone in that oh-so-special way you prank someone who is sitting at the edge of water.
He watched Romano sit down on a rock and waited for the perfect moment. Aha!
Uno.
Dos.
Tres!
Spain leaped out of hiding and ran toward Romano tackling him off the rock and into the water. It was supposed to end in Spain staying dry but he never really thought to think his plan through that much.
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Apr 11, 2010 22:28:30 GMT -5
Romano shrieked as he was bulldozed into the pond, like a young boy tackled by a particular stuffed tiger. They broke the absolutely freezing surface of the pond, sending a huge splash that may or may not have been remembered for ages.
Thankfully, the water wasn't very deep, so Romano was tall enough to poke his head out and cough up some water. He found Spain and gave him a murderous glare, which probably wasn't very intimidating with his hair all wet and just a few miscellaneous pond plant life on his head and shivering because the water was fucking cold. But he glowered all the same.
"What. The. Hell," he growled, his eyes just asking for a proper explanation. "It's not even April Fool's day, dumbass!!"
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Apr 15, 2010 7:07:21 GMT -5
Spain probably would have been safer if he had decided to stay underwater forever and drown himself. However, this was Romano he was talking about and Romano was only threatening if Spain decided to completely lie to and fool himself horribly. Romano was never a scary person especially if his hair was lovingly adorned with all sorts of beautiful algae and pond scum.
THIS WATER WAS COLD!! It must still be March! Perhaps leaping right in was not the best choice in this particular situation despite its hilarious ramifications.
"Never hurts to be prepared!" Spain couldn't help but laugh at Romano's 'angry/threatening face'. It was hilarious, adorable and anything but threatening. Spain had suspicions that Romano actually was only pretending to be angry and that he was actually going to start laughing any minute. Well. 'Laughing'. "Which you weren't!"
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Post by Lovino Vargas on Apr 15, 2010 20:33:03 GMT -5
Romano was probably the furthest thing from pretending-to-be-angry and a bit closer to actually-pretty-fucking-pissed. Though Spain was right about him not looking too threatening, since they both looked kind of silly right now. "Why the hell do I have to be prepared for a dumb holiday that's tomorrow, bastard!!", he yelled, whacking Spain in the head and splashing him in the process. "It's freezing in here, dammit!"
And on that note, he started stepping towards the edge of the pond. But as he pressed his foot down, it sank into the mud and he found that the more effort he put into pulling it out, the more stuck it got. Also, the rain started to pick up, making sure that Romano's head stayed at a constant state of miserably soaked.
... well, fuck.
"I'm stuck!", he called out to Spain, fully expecting the guy to come and help him immediately. Romano gave an impressive pout. "Goddammit, this is all your fault!!"
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