Academy Of The World (Hetalia Gakuen Academy RP! Open)

[lulu1239]

(ok but i have to go)

Madagascar hums abit hanging around the dorms looking around for something to do and waiting for the swimming club to start

[Sake]

((Sorry I took a bit, you guys. > w.< Had to go somewhere for Thanksgiving.))

aмerιca | alғred ғ. joneѕ
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America's slightly confused look vanished, replaced by a wide grin. It was about time someone recognized him for the hero he was! "That would be me!" He gave his signature wink and thumbs up before crossing his arms proudly, his grin having morphed to a smug smirk. "Where'd you hear about me, though?" He asked, arching a single eyebrow. "I mean, I know lots of people probably talk about me all the time, but... Well, a lot of those guys just don't see me as the hero I am!" He snorted and rolled his eyes, as if it was completely unthinkable to see America as anything but a hero. Which it was, in his opinion.

aυѕтrιa | roderιcн edelѕтeιn
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A hint of surprise crossed Austria's face for a second. He was almost positive 'da' meant yes. Russia said it rather often, and 'ja' meant yes in German, so... It seemed safe enough to assume. A tiny, relieved smile embodied in the faintest curl of the Austrian's lips, he linked his hands together, absently twiddling his thumbs as he spoke, "Oh? Would you mind showing me where it is, in that case?" He asked hopefully. "I apologize if it's any trouble, but I really need to get there as quickly as possible..." The brunette added, his almost nonexistent smile fading after only a short instant. He really needed to get this place memorized, especially the route to the music room. That was the most important room in the entire school to him. He also needed to talk to the principal about allowing pianos in the dorms...

[Psychotic Addictions]

"No! Impossible!" Salvador gasped. From wha she had heard, America was great, a fantastic country to live in. "Well, in my country, and many others in Central America, you are the greatest country there can me. A real democracy, freedom, and not a lot of violence." Salvador stated, her, eyea shining more and more with each word. "Why do you think you have so many Hispanic aliens in you country." Salvador added.

[RandomStrider]

[[ owo, really? A lot of people know what Eurovision is where I live... Well, at least in my group of friends. Probably because of me. :T... ]]

England walked closer to the pair to find El Salvador and America. When he got within earshot, he immediately rolled his eyes; America was gloating about being the hero. Typical. "Don't inflate his already huge ego even more, please..." He said, stopping near them. "He's already enough trouble to deal with as he is." He sighed quietly. Of course it had to be America. Of all people... How in the world was he supposed to ask this git to help him get his magic book out of a tree? No doubt he'd want an explanation... He wasn't quite sure he wanted to give America that explanation. Getting laughed at wasn't very high on his to-do list, especially by America.

[lulu1239]

(anyone open?)

[RandomStrider]

[[ Oh, Spain's in his room I think and Prussia's in the music room. I could have Spain or Prussia walk out..? Prussia'd leave to look for Austria or Spain'd leave to... leave, I don't really know. owo;; ]]

[RainbowLeos]

"No problem, I am glad to help." He said still smiling, he finally arrive at the dorms. "Your dorm is over here." He said and walked to the number 3 dorm room.

(I jUsT rEaLiZeD..... hOmEsTuCk!!)


Nikolai narrowed his eyes, why in the world did the person think that he would help him? He had to look for his brother, he had no time to help some idiot around the school. Nikolai thought for a moment. "I will help you if you know where my big brother is." Nikolai told him.

[Sake]

aυѕтrιa | roderιcн edelѕтeιn
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Austria gave the other boy a quick once-over. Big brother... That was when it clicked. This person resembled Russia quite a bit, and there was another country that was often looking for her 'big brother'. This must be male Belarus. He didn't know of Russia's whereabouts, though... The Austrian cleared his throat and replied, "Ah, no, I haven't seen him..." His own eyes narrowed slightly. He guessed it probably wouldn't be a good idea to try and trick this boy, and there was no way on Earth he'd beg. Ever. An aristocrat did not beg. Pity probably wouldn't work on this guy anyway, knowing Belarus. "I suppose I'll just make another attempt then, if you'll excuse me." He turned away and headed back towards the door, heaving a sigh and rubbing the back of his neck as he entered the building again.

aмerιca | alғred ғ. joneѕ
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America's smirk continued to grow as El Salvador spoke, though it disappeared when England walked up. He snickered and rolled his eyes again, turning to the Englishman. "I know you're jealous 'cause you aren't a hero, Artie. It's okay. You can be my sidekick!" His grin returned as quickly as it'd left, a small laugh escaping him. "You wouldn't be as well-known as me, but still! Anyone would be lucky to be the hero's sidekick, y'know?" He unfolded his arms to strike a heroic pose press his fists to his hips. "And if I'm so hard to deal with, why'd you come over here, huh?" His eyes gained a mischievous gleam and he poked his tongue out at the other nation. "You know you really love me, Artie~"

[Psychotic Addictions]

Salvador couldn't help but to laugh at the two nations. After taking a good look at the blonde man with the very bushy eyebrows, a light bulb went off above her head. "Ah! You are Senor England, si?" Salvador spoke, tilting her head to the side.

[RandomStrider]

[[ ...yup. I'm a liiiittle bit obsessed. Sake introduced me, this entire obsession started with her. :T ]]

England sighed. He might as well entertain America for a while... He wasn't going to make it to the club anytime soon. Romania probably already left. "Oh yes. I'm extremely jealous of your heroic-ness. I would be absolutely honored if you would allow me to be your sidekick." He said sarcastically with a mock bow. He straightened up and rose an eyebrow. "I was under the impression that side-kicks are just as well known, just not as admired." He mused. "You are indeed extremely hard to deal with, but I seem to be the only one who's any good at doing it constantly, which is why the duty always falls on me to make sure you don't do something ridiculous." He closed his eyes for a moment, thinking. '...This is going to be a fun explanation.' He reopened his eyes, "I may need the hero's help with something, as your wonderful sidekick can't seem to do it himself." He blinked at America's last statement, but shook his head quickly. America was just saying that, he didn't mean anything by it... "Yes, whatever you say." He said, rolling his eyes.

England turned his attention to the girl and smiled. "Yes, that would be me. Have we met before..?" He asked curiously. She seemed familiar, but he couldn't place his finger on it.

[[Woah, I didn't see your reply. Sorry! >~<]]