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[Scenario] Hungary stands in a room of her peers: Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia. The Poles claim Silesia is theirs. Silesia is actually under Bohemian rule and thus their is some tensions between the two. Then you have Luxemburg rulers who are demanding the Polish throne. 

Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia: *squabbling fighting noises*

Hungary: Guys come on. Guys.

Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia: *still fighting*

Hungary: GUYS! Isn't there something we can agree on?

Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia:.......

Bohemia: Well Austria is kind of a douche.

Poland and Moravia: I agree

Hungary: Well then, why don't we agree to stop fighting among ourselves and ban together against him.

Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia: *nods heads in agreement*

[History time!

Charles I of Hungary had peaceful relations with both Poland, Bohemia, Moravia, and Luxemburg at the time of this agreement. He worked hard to keep that peace between them because his efforts to unite Hungary as a whole had depleted his army and funds. He didn't want a war with his neighbors either.

Charles I mediated the meeting between Poland, Bohemia, and Moravia's leaders.

The Czech-Polish-Hungarian political agreement did not specifically state that they were against Austria but it was pretty obvious. Charles I was already on good terms with the Poles since he married Casimir's (the son of Polish king Władisław I) sister since 1320. Charles I kept the agreement with Bohemia by betrothing his son Louis to the daughter of the Czech crown prince.]

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train ((how can you headcanon about a train? Idk, that's the first word that came to my mind))

When the train first came to Hungary in 1846, Erzsi was a bit skeptical on the whole thought of travelling by them. They were loud and filled the air with smog which she didn't appreciate. She really didn't think it would take off. She was one of the guests invited to ride on its maiden voyage from Pest to Vác and tentatively agreed to it. She wasn't sure about getting into a big metal machine that would take her to Vác in less time than on a horse.

The noise of the train starting startled her and for a brief second she thought about getting off and never riding one of these horrible contraptions again. But she took a deep breath and willed herself to stay put and try to enjoy the ride. Once the train began to move she dared to look out the window and see the country side blurring past at an alarming rate. Erzsi had to turn away because so much motion was making her a little sick. She didn't really time how long it took to get to her destination but she was thrilled with the speed. This would greatly improve things in her country.

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What's your favorite accessory?

I wouldn't say I have a favorite accessory, per se. I think every occasion has the right accessories to make you go from ordinary to dazzling. But the one accessory that I never leave without is the flower in my hair. It's been with me since before I can remember and I replace it every now and then with a different flower.

My favorite flower to use is the peony but I will use a rose or even a tulip if the occasion calls for it. 

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Yzma

Kittens are the devil! I don't think you understand how much I do not like cats in general. I much prefer dogs because they are actually obedient. Cats they scratch everything up and puke up hair balls! Evil incarnate.

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infinity symbol who-sy-what-sit

During World War I, I was out in the trenches trying to get the moral up with my soldiers. Moral had been falling for quite some time and I figured it was time that I went out with my army; Roderich was not pleased with this decision, but I digress. 

In order to boost moral, I decided that I would fight on the front lines in order to show them that their "superiors" weren't afraid to get down and dirty with the foot soldiers. One day I was patrolling with a young man named Pál, he was nineteen years old; he would talk and talk about this girl back home in Ajka that he was going to marry. The way he talked about her was amazing, he was totally enamored with this girl and couldn't wait for the war to end so he could back to her. Her letters were the thing that kept him going, his face would light up with such joy when there was mail for him. 

We ended up doing a lot of patrols together and became fast friends; he would always joke that he couldn't believe a woman could be so tough. I would smile and shake it off, I know he meant nothing by it. Even with his claims of how tough I was he told me one night that he would give his life for me. It made my heart ache; I didn't want him to give his life for me, I wanted him to marry his girl and live happily ever after.

One day we were in fierce battle with the Allies as the encroached on our territory. Bullets were flying over head, grenades were hitting very close to where we sat; it has hard to see with the the dirt flying through the air, the dust that would not settle, and the smoke from our guns. 

I heard some yell grenade and then my mouth filled with the mud of the trenches. I felt the heat of the blast even though Pál was on top of me, shielding me with his body. I didn't care if they were still firing, I moved him gently away from me and tried to make him as comfortable as possible in his last moments. 

His breath became shorter and almost nonexistent as he reached into his army coat pocket and held out a letter. With his last breath, he asked me to deliver the letter to his beloved. 

I have never forgotten his sacrifice and what it meant that he would give his life for me. He was an exceptional young man whose life was ruined by the folly of war. 

I did deliver the letter along with a Military Order of Maria Theresa. It was the highest honor I could bestow on him for his sacrifice. 

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Rubeus Hagrid

Favorite animal? Well, for a species that actually exists I would say dogs. I love how loyal they are to you plus they are so darn adorable. I don't really have a favorite breed but I do prefer larger dogs to smaller.

As for mythical, I love the Turul. It represents power, strength, and nobility plus it is on the coat of arms for my army. 

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Elizaveta isn't one to follow fashion trends. She wears what she feels comfortable in because in her youth she was forced to wear dresses. Nowadays she usually wears a tank top and shorts in the spring and summer and bundles up in the winter. 

As of late, she has been wearing corsets again because she thinks that she is starting to get a little chubby although that isn't the truth. Besides the fact that it makes her look smaller she also feels more beautiful when wearing one.

Her corsets are mostly plain although she has quite a few that are for private viewings.

Even though her closet consists of mostly comfortable clothes she does have a few fancy ball gowns and a couple of date outfits. Most of her old clothing is stored in one of the rooms in her house. 

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((/totally casual))

Back during the Soviet years, Liz and Natalia were at odds at first. But, as time went on they grew to be some what friends. Liz knew Natalia wasn't as bad as everyone made her out to be and Natalia appreciated that, although she didn't express it. After the fall of the Soviet Union, Liz never forgot how helpful Natalia was but she lost contact because of the upheaval in her country at that time.