.:INSIDE THE PASTA TORNADO:. Me: You just HAD to play with my magic again, didn't you? Italy: Ve~! Sorry! But-a the book was so pretty! Me: So you put a spell on the pasta...*gets out phone and calls Germany* ~Phone Call~ Me: Yo, Germany. We need you... Germany: *sigh* Vhat do you mean by 've'? Me: Italy...and me. He got into my magic again. Germany: AGAIN?!? Mein got...I vill be there soon. *hangs up* Me: *facepalm* Italy: VEEEE~!! THIS IS-A ACTUALLY PRETTY FUN-A!! VEE~! Me: Dear God...please get Germany here soon..
Me: ITALY!!!! Did you steal England's spell book!? Italy: Ve~ But I vanted Pasta!!! Me: YOU GIT!!! (drags Canada) RUN!!! (yells and the other countries and deviants) FOR GOD'S SAKE RUN!!!! (runs like an Italian)