APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[Madame Butterfly]

Sweden frowned as Berlin started talking to Tino, but decided she was just being friendly. He turned again to the plate of unappitizing food in front of him. He picked up his fork.

He mashed a potatoe.

He stabbed some of it, and then brought it up and ate some. He was descended from vikings, so his taste buds weren't the most delicate things in the world. However he'd gotten a bit more accustomed to "good living" lately. He forced himself to chew, and then swallow.

He pushed his plate away. "A'm done," he said. That one bite was enough. He wasn't hungry enough to eat the rest.

Su-san smiled at Berlin. "Any mor' cake?"

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America looked at New Zealand. "Hey! A hero can be as loud as he wants to be!" He proclaimed cheerfully. "Right, Georgie?"

Georgia, still whimpering, just nodded.

"Is the bikini gone?' he asked in a low whisper.

[Lore-heika]

"I see..." Finland muttered thoughtfully, chewing a wurst and frowning a bit at the texture. "Thats strange. Wonder what could have happened. I mean, if it was serious enough that Germany was wearing a bikini, Prussia had on a bra, and you were clinging to Romano, then it MUST be serious." After all, they were Germans- they shouldn't have felt at all effected by so few beers (at least, few by their standards). It didn't make a bit of sense.he then returned his attention to Sweden and nodded. "I'm about finished too. It doesn't look like there's any cake left, but if there is, I'll have a bit too."

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand stared at America, with that face of "your an idiot", but she just sighed and sat down. She then looked at Georgia, "Yeah, it's gone. Ugh, I can't believe he did that." Then her eyes widened slightly and she started to glare at Georgia, "You are the one you carried me around." She pointed to him, "Never do that again. I hate being carried."

[beekind]

Berlin looked over at the American,a vein forming on her forehead. "America,keep it down would you?"
She turned back to Finland. "PErsonally,I think someone slipped something into the drinks."
"There's a bit of cake left over there."She nodded toward a pinkfluffy masssitting on a tray. "But it's all smashed."

[Madame Butterfly]

Sweden shrugged. It was good enough for him.

He went over, slouching to reach the mess because he was rather tall. He cut a slice for Finland that was about as close to "still good" as possible, and passed it too his wife. Then he grabbed a lump of it for himself.

...

"A.." He smiled peacefully. This was good cake!

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Georgia blinked. Whew.

His eyebrows raised to his hairline. "Women should appreciate bein' carried," Georgie said, primly. "It's very lady-like. Ya should thank meh."

[Lore-heika]

"It's possible... But who? A nation, I'd imagine... But which? Was there anything strange going on at the time?" Finland nodded in thanks, turning back to Sweden. "Oh, thank you, Su-san!" With that, he stuck a small bite into his mouth.

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Romano glanced warily at a beer mug beside him, bringing it up to his face to sniff. Ugh, disgusting as always... But a different sort of disgusting. Indeed, something smelled a bit off to him... But perhaps he was imagining things. After all, he had seen and experienced much more that day than he had expected to in a lifetime.

[beekind]

"Screw Lady-like."Berlin muttered. "After two or three wars,you throw lady like out a window."She said to herself in german. She looked back up at Tino. "There's only a few nations who aren't here yet and none of them would do that,I don't think. Other than France,but I didn't even see him at the World Confrence."

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand growled at Georgia, "No, I hate being carried. I have had bad expeiriences with it. Like the people dropping me and making me break my tailbone..." She muttered.\

(((Oh why did I have to say that about France in the fanclub? XD)))

[Madame Butterfly]

((lol, poor Berlin. She was split four ways xD I don't even want to imagine what that means in Hetalia terms. 0_0 *kid website...*))

America looked sheepish. "Yeah... sorry about that Berlin."

Georgia frowned. "What's her problem?"

"You know what..." America patted him on the head, again, "Tell you when you're older."

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Georgia sighed. "Sorry New Zealand. Where ah come from, it'd be cool... carried like ah princess by a hero!" He gave a thumbs up and grinned just like his father.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand facepalmed and turned away, "All of you guys are the same. Why can't somebody be normal?" She sighed and decided to ty to start a better conversation with the two, "So, do yuo guys know why everyone seemed to be even spazzier(is that a word?) than you normally are when drunk. I don't think normal beer could get Germany to wear a bikini."