2B - England and Spain

[Francis Bonnefoy]

Francis chuckled. The more angry Arthur would get, the funnier the whole situation seemed. It was as if he had something inside of him that just CALLED to piss England off.

"Indeed, I am merely a guest of Spain's! And I wouldn't bother, Antonio. He might break your game, after all".

[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur was willing to overlook the breach of his borders for the sake of the game, as it was a very small room, and asking Antonio to stay completely on his side was slightly ridiculous, but he made a mental note to make a bigger deal out of it if the two of them kept being as insufferable as they were being.

"I don't want to play," he said firmly, gritting his teeth, "I'm trying to do my homework. If you're not going to leave then please at least be quiet."

[Antonio Fernandez Carriedo]

"What's wrong, Browbeard?" Spain asked, starting up the Wii Yoga. He turned around, one eye closed and his finger bent like a hook. "Arrrrr ye not feelin' well or do ye know I'll beat ya?" His British pirate accent was mediocre at best but it was obvious enough to tell what he was doing.

He turned back to France and reached his hand out longingly only to turn away quickly and elusively if he looked back.

[Francis Bonnefoy]

"Oh, of course not, Monsieur Eyebrows. We wouldn't dream of it~"

France, of course, was now making special note to cheer loudly for Spain. He turned around (completely missing the reaching hand but knowing, that in their hearts, they were together) and started clapping and wooing, much like an annoying cheerleader.

[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur gritted his teeth and put on his headphones, listening to his Beatles playlist, successfully drowning out the noisy Frenchman. For now, at least. He went back to his homework, wishing he had his electric tea kettle so he could drink some tea to calm him down.

[Antonio Fernandez Carriedo]

Spain sat down on the Wii Fit and started his game of Butt Sled. (His player has never played on a Wii Fit before so Spain is going sledding on the Wii Fit because she has no idea what is supposed to exist anyway.) He began steering his sled around with his ass before turning to France and loudly inviting him to come join him on the tiny little square.

"Francisco!" he called, "I need help with my steering and I know British people are bad drivers!"

[Francis Bonnefoy]

Usually, France would be too classy to sit down and try to do some virtual Butt-sledding, but the possibility to annoy England came before any sort of dignity he might have. He sat down next to Antonio, trying his best not to push him off the Wii board with his derriere. "Oh, do not fret, mon ami! That's what I'm here for! Imagine if you only had England... you would lose the game for sure!!"

[Arthur Kirkland]

Arthur just rolled his eyes and turned up the volume on his music. As attempts to annoy him went, these were pretty pathetic attempts. He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. Because pathetic or not, they were still pretty annoying.

[Antonio Fernandez Carriedo]

Spain definitely couldn't hear the game loud enough over the faint music coming from England's headphones. He needed to turn it up at least eight notches. He would also move the Wii Fit further back because there was obviously more room back there but France was sitting on it too so he couldn't very well move it.

However, now that France was on the board too, Spain found that they were failing every single round of Butt Sled. He'd never beat his record at this rate! He frowned with a sigh. "France...I have something to ask you."

[Francis Bonnefoy]

France turned his face towards Spain, and if you were paying attention, you would have been able to see a background of flowers and pink behind him. "Yes, cheri? Anything you want!"

He made sure he was REALLY loud too, hopefully England would overhear it.