Vixan spooned out small dollops of the batter onto the cookie sheet until she ran out of room. "There we go.." She said with a small smile. "Done"

Arthur put them all in the oven and then went out to Vizonia. "Now. Let me see that thing that you put in your bag."

"Okay..." She walked over to her bag and knelt beside it "Hey Arthur...?"

He perked up at the sound of his name and turned to her. "Yes?"

"You do know there's a mint colored bunny with wings over there right?" She pointed to a chair where she saw the exact thng she described.

England turned around. "Hmmmm..? You can see them too then?" He asked, very shocked. "Then I'm not crazy!!! Yay!!"

She laughed. "I can see him. He kept me company while you slept." She said. "He's very polite..."

England blinked a few more times. "I thought only I could see them...do you do anything with magic?" he asked, wondering how she could see how fuzzy little friends

"White magic." she said with a nod before pulling out a small leather bound book. "see?" the book had a Latin title, reading 'Album Magia'.

Arthur was so very surprised. "That's cool. So i do black magic and you do white magic." He was smiling. ate we were meant for each other all along." He said, hoping that was true.

She laughed softly. "Who knows? Maybe could try my hand at fortune telling again" She set the book down and looked up at him. "How long do the cookies have left?"

England looked at his watch. "About fifteen more minutes before they need to come out of the oven. Is that enough time?" He asked. was what she hadn't wanted him to laugh about and had been hiding in her bag. "So. About the item in your bag? Was this it?" He asked curiously. "I wouldn't have ever laughed about something like that. I have black magic.

"Hm, that may be too much time..." She then blushed. "And, yeah... I mean, how many people do you know that believe, and practice, magic?" She said with a raised eyebrow.

"You've got a point." Arthur agreed. "Most of the others think I'm Crazy most of the one, but I'm not." He couldn't believe how great this was. They were so much alike in so many ways.

"You aren't crazy..." She laughed softly. "I am, but not you" She stretched back and popped her back. "we'd better check on those cookies

He shook his head at her slowly in disbelief. "I don't think you're crazy." He got an evil grin on his face. "But I'm sure I can drive you insane." The cookies still have a few minutes to go, so he figured he had a wee bit of time. He started tickling Vixan ruthlessly.

Vixan jumped and starte laughing "A-Arthur! S-stoooooop" she whined "I'm ticklish!!" she giggled more, trying to grab his hands

Arthur kept tickling her, laughing evily. "You shall never escape my magic fingers of tickledom!" He laughed, now laughing just as hard as she was and still tickling the daughter out of her. Then he heard the door open and he jumped as Russia walked in. "She told you to stop." He said simply and England jerked back, his smile very quickly dropping into a frown. He went to the kitchen and got the cookies, leaving Russia with his sister. "Are you ok?" Russia asked the new country.

Vixan frowned when England left the room "I'm fine big brother. We were just playing... What brings you here though?" she said, walking to him.

"I was just checking on you." Ivan said, looking towards the kitchen with distaste and distrust.

"I'm doing fine..." she smiled "England is being a real gentleman... He's so kind..." she smiled at the thought. "he told me ehat it was like when he used to be a pirate. It sounds so cool."

Ivan looked disgusted, but didn't say anything as England walked in with the cookies. "Help yourself. you too Ivan." He said blandly and Russia declined the gesture.

Vixan looked at England. "Arthur... Do you mind if I speak with Russia alone?"

England nodded once and ushered himself from the room into his bedroom and he shut the door behind him.

"Russia, why can't you just be nice to him? I really like him..." Vinozia stated, not wanting her brother to hate who she liked.

((I did mention Prussia and Russia are to her what England was to America, right? Like, she's kinda dependent on them, not entirely independent?))