The Idiotic Adventures of Anna Parker (REMAKE)

four; invite

"Ah, you motherfucker with a turtle shell! That was a cheap move!" Makayla growls, tossing the Wii remote away from her as she glares at her best friend next to her.

Anna laughs, her eyes still glued to the screen. "Hey, I play Bowser, and I play to win." She sends a sideways smirk to Makayla, who huffs before laughing.

It's a Friday morning in the Parker household, which means that Anna doesn't have to take care of the hotel until tonight.

So, she's taking the time hanging out with her best, and pretty much only, friend. Of course they ended up playing video games, but what does it matter? They're having fun. (Well, Anna is because she is currently winning said video game.)

She's guessing the countries are off doing whatever they do when she's not around. She has a feeling that they're either arguing with another or just doing their own thing. Probably the arguing one, though.

PLAYER ONE WINS flashes over the screen and Anna turns with smug smirk.

"Alright, miss I'm-Surprisingly-Good-At-Rainbow-Road, I see you." Makayla huffs once again. "Whatever, I don't even care."

"Yeah, you do." Anna hums, tossing the Wii remote onto the coffee table in front of her, "If it makes you feel any better, you're better than Justin."

Makayla tilts her head back and forth, "Yeah, surprisingly that does make me feel better." A grin graces her features, "You hungry?"

"I'm always hungry." Anna replies, hoping off the green couch, "It's Feli and Lovi's turn to cool lunch at the hotel."

"Oh, fuck yeah." Makayla stands quickly, and pulls Anna towards the door, "You think it's pasta?"

"I mean, what else would they make?" Anna begins down the pathway, shrugging her shoulders, "They do prefer to make things they know how to make. Plus, it's Feli." She grins lightly.

Makayla smirks slightly back. Her long curly hair is up in a bun today, a few curly strands framing her her face. Anna always thinks her friend looks like a Goddess, and today is no different.

High waisted shorts and a mustard colored polo is her outfit. She's made an effort the past few weeks, and Anna thinks, knows, it's because of the countries' arrival.

Unlike Makayla, Anna didn't dress to impress (even though she doesn't dress to impress anyone ever. She, and Makayla, dress for themselves, not guys). She's in some leggings and a slightly baggy tank top that she stole from Justin.

Her hair is in her normal two braids, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

"So," Makayla starts, her green eyes suddenly on Anna, "How's living with them? It's been like... what? A month?"

Anna shrugs, "It's eventful, but I kind love it. They brighten up the place." She smiles fondly, "I think they're growing on Sarah and Justin too."

Makayla snorts, "Yeah, I figured they would. They are a bunch of lovable oafs, aren't they?" They walk a few more steps, "You know, living in such close quarters to them must be hard."

Anna raises an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Makayla gives her a mischievous smirk, "I'm just saying that there's a lot of opportunities for your relationship to grow with them."