Let's Make Pasta Together, Ve~?

The smile on the young Italians face faded as he saw the other lose interest in him. He hesitated a moment before approaching the dark haired male that sat focusing on a chess game. He stared at the bored remembering he used to play the game with Austria and the others. “Ah.” He moved a few pieces, a little giggle escaping his lips. The smile returning.

Izaya paid no attention to the young Italian as he walked across the room; barely even registering his existance until pale hands took ahold of pieces that did not belong to them. The black-haired male’s eyebrows arched as he looked up at the other; interest glittering in his ruby gaze.

Italy looked like a bumbling idiot but had some smart moments but they were rare, very rare.

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Ital was a bit startled by the raven's presence but soon calmed down smiling happily. "Hello. I'm Feliciano, I'm also a Home Economics teacher here at Spica!" He said happily, noticing the cookbook she held in her hands. "We could work together!"

Italy smiled brightly looking up at the other, thinking about her question a moment. “I run that country, that’s why I’m called Italy.” He explained.

“You run a country? That is very interesting!” Starfire said, smiling brightly at him. “When I get older, I will rule a planet!”

"An entire planet? That's amazing!" He smiled looking up at her smiling excitedly. "I wish I could rule an entire planet!"

“Veh?” He tilted his head slightly, wondering why the other found it unexpected that he was a teacher. “I am new.Accent?” He pondered this a moment, people did find his voice a little strange. “I’m Italian!” He said suddenly perking up, a bright smile on his face.

The smile on the young Italians face faded as he saw the other lose interest in him. He hesitated a moment before approaching the dark haired male that sat focusing on a chess game. He stared at the bored remembering he used to play the game with Austria and the others. "Ah." He moved a few pieces, a little giggle escaping his lips. The smile returning.

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"Veh?" He tilted his head slightly, wondering why the other found it unexpcted that he was a teacher. "I am new.Accent?" He pondered this a moment, people did find his voice a little strange. "I'm Italian!" He said suddenly perking up, a bright smile on his face.

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The young Italian paused at the male’s door a little startled, his eyes wide. “I’m s-sorry! I just got lost..I was on my way to my room and I thought this was it but I guess not.” He flailed his arms as he rambled on and on apologizing over and over again; tears filling his eyes and streaming down his cheeks. “If you don’t hurt me I’ll make you delicious pasta..how does that sound?”

“P… asta? I have no interest in pasta…”

Italy shakily took the map gazing down at it through his blurry eyes, obviously confused by what was on it. "Thank you.." He sniffled rubbing his eyes on his sleeve, looking up at the other, holding out his hand. "My name is Feliciano Vargas..but call me Italy. I'm a professor at Spica." He said softly, clutching the map in his hand still a bit afraid of the dark haired male. 

"Ganta-kun?" He smiled brightly throwing his arms around the male, hugging him tightly. "My name is Feliciano, you can call me Italy-Sensei, but you don't go to Spica but that won't stop us from being friends."

Italy screamed covering his head when he noticed the girl hovering over him, he never saw someone fly before.”Don’t hurt me!” When he noticed she meant no harm, he looked up blinking slowly. “My name is Feliciano but you can call me Italy!” He smiled happily, reaching up for a hug.

Starfire grabbed the man into a hug, still floating in the air. “It is most joyous to meet you Italy!” She said, smiling as she set him down gently. “But why are you named after a country?”

Italy smiled brightly looking up at the other, thinking about her question a moment. "I run that country, that's why I'm called Italy." He explained.

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The young Italian paused at the male's door a little startled, his eyes wide. "I'm s-sorry! I just got lost..I was on my way to my room and I thought this was it but I guess not." He flailed his arms as he rambled on and on apologizing over and over again; tears filling his eyes and streaming down his cheeks. "If you don't hurt me I'll make you delicious pasta..how does that sound?"

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Italy screamed covering his head when he noticed the girl hovering over him, he never saw someone fly before."Don't hurt me!" When he noticed she meant no harm, he looked up blinking slowly. "My name is Feliciano but you can call me Italy!" He smiled happily, reaching up for a hug.