In my right hand is a waffle
In my left is chocolate!
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17th-Nov-2011 07:15 pm
wafels: (what the...?!)
[A. ❖ Action ❖ 5718 Cunningham]
[Belgium had just now woken up from a nap in a room she's never been in before.]

Broer, if this is some kind of joke it's not funny!

[She leaves the room searching for her older brother. Only to find a picture sitting on the hallway table.]

Who are these people...and why am I with them? It's gotta be photoshopped. If this is some kind of joke, then broer or whoever planned this really went all out.

Ehh?! W-wait a sec...I just realized something. These aren't the clothes I fell asleep in...and while we're on the subject of things disappearing, my ribbon's gone and I think I lost my phone too! What's going on here?

[Just then the downstairs phone starts to ring. Being right at the top of the stairs, she decides to go down answer it.]

Hello?

Good afternoon, Mrs. Vette. This is the Achewood Bakery and we're calling to find out why you haven't shown up for work.

Um....I think you have the wrong number...Mrs. Vette doesn't live here. At least I don't think she does, anyway.

Nonsense, I'm speaking with Manon Vette right now are I not? I never forget a voice.

No, no, I think you're mistaken. I'm not married and...

Oh, Mrs. Vette you're such a kidder! Anyway, I do hope you're feeling better and hope you will show up for work tomorrow. Well, Goodbye.

Uh...yeah, bye. [She hangs up and decides to go to check out the kitchen.]

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[Belgium can be found sitting at the kitchen table sipping some coffee she had made not to long ago.]

This place...it's in the Twilight Zone isn't it...

[B. ❖ Phone ❖ A couple hours after A]
[Belgium has calmed down and is ready to let the good people of Mayfield know of her arrival.]

Ah...Hello~. My name's Belgium, but this place seems to think my name's Manon Vette and that I'm married. It all seems really strange, kind of surreal you know.

Anyway, I just wanted to ask a couple questions if that's okay~.

((OOC: Forgot to mention that this is forwarddated to after Shroomfield.))
Comments 
19th-Nov-2011 12:13 am (UTC) - le phone
Belgium? [Oh no, it's catching on] Welcome to the festivities.

I was hoping more of us would avoid getting stuck here.

Edited 2011-11-19 12:13 am (UTC)
19th-Nov-2011 06:57 am (UTC)
Thanks, Monaco, but this is one party I really don't wanna be at...if you know what I mean.

So you're trying to say there's more of us here?
19th-Nov-2011 01:41 pm (UTC)
[There's a flat sound of affirmation on her end of the line] Oh, I am more than aware believe you me. [snorting, she recalled every bad party she's been unlucky enough to be obligated into. She would gladly pay a hefty fee to get a ticket back to any of those instead of here]

There's a startling amount of us here. I spoke to your brother briefly, Estonia, and Hong Kong off the top of my head. There are more though. [Here she pauses, sounding a bit strained] We are human now, I was told.
20th-Nov-2011 06:42 am (UTC)
You can now add Spain and Cuba to the list...seeing as how I just talked to them.

I see... In that case I wonder if we can ever go back to our old lives if we can ever get back home or if we're gonna be humans forever now.
23rd-Nov-2011 04:51 pm (UTC)
Oh... really? That is ah, well, truly unnerving. Who will be left to make sure things are done back home?!

I have heard people have been here years. [So yeah. We're all doomed. -- was the assumed meaning, right? Right.]
24th-Nov-2011 12:10 pm (UTC)
I don't know. I guess one of our regions or provinces could always take over.

That really doesn't sound good...
27th-Nov-2011 02:36 pm (UTC)
[Monaco doesn't have that kind of perk thanks to her tiny stature and the knowledge of it is very worrying]

...I have to rely on France or my boss to keep things going smoothly. [let's just let that one hang in the air for a second]

Merde...
5th-Dec-2011 01:00 am (UTC)
I'm sure Brother France will take good care of you. I mean it's just hypothetical. I mean who knows maybe being human can reverse itself?
5th-Dec-2011 05:43 pm (UTC)
...[hyperventilating. mentally, that is.]
He spends most of his times at the BEACH, reading non-existentialist texts. I am doomed.

Edited 2011-12-05 05:43 pm (UTC)
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