APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Katgirl75]

((Sorry... Busy week.))

"Can I -hic- come?" America scrambled off Denmark to get his shoe. He tumbled forward a bit, doing a somersault forward. "O-ow...."

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"I know, Feliks." Lithuania smiled, patting his hand with a chuckle. They reached the doors of the mall, watching people stride along inside. As they reached inside, food wafted into his nostrils. "So... Hungry..."

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Russia took the pair of cards with a grin. He looked through his deck, shaking his head. "Nyet~ Go Fish~" He smiled, glancing down at his cards, knowing he was winning.

[lightscales]

"Sure" Denmark laughed and stumbled ttwords the door, a drunken expression lighting up his face.

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"Well, let's, like, get some food, then!" Poland exclaimed, pulling Lithuania immediately towards the food court. He wasn't all too hungry himself, but that didn't mean he couldn't grab something small. He stood between two restraunts, glancing at them both, before looking behind him at a few more. "So, like, where do you want to go, Lithy?" He was really up for anything.

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New Zealand sighed, grabbing another card with a slightly puckered face. Well, it looked like she was losing. Not that she really minded, however. She gave another glance at his house, giving a small shiver. Why did everything just look so gloomy and ominous? It was really starting to creep her out. She gave a small cough, before looking back over at Russia.

[.:sea~foam:.]

Latvia threw his arms in the air happily. "Oh yeah! Sleepover at *hic* Denmark's house!" he cheered excitedly. "Do ya hear *hic* that everybody?? America and me *hic* are going to Denmark's *hic* house for a sleepover!!" he shouted excitedly, as if everyone needed to know.

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Denmark dragged them out of the bar, stumbiling down the street, he didnt really notice the slight snow, he was used to it.

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"Yay!" America stumbled drunkedly forward, clinging dearly onto Denmark's arm for support. "Par-tay!~" Hetried hopping up and down, but couldn't quite manage that much. His druken stupor managed to get him tired, but he was a hyper drunk to begin with.

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"Anything sounds good at this point." Liet looked between the two resteruants. "Eenie meenie miney moe.." His hand flicked betwen each one, before finally settling on the one on the right. "That one." He wasn't sure of the food selection but it didn't matter. He was hungry.

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"This is boring." Russia threw his cards down, resembling a child who got bored easily. "Let's do something else." It came out as a whine. He truly got bored way to easily with childish games.

[::madlyhazel]

Poland gave a short nod and stepped in line, gazing up at the menu ahead of them. It was mostly fast food, with several American things such as hamburgers and corndogs. Why did everything have to be so greasy...? He proceeded to notice a list of sandwiches, and soon decided on a grilled turkey one. There. Now at least he had something that wouldn't possibly burn his insides.

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New Zealand was soon cleaning up the cards. She stacked them together quite neatly, then placed them back into the box, setting that onto the table. "So..." Well, now there was not a whole lot to keep them occupied. "What do you want to do? It's your house, so you'll know what there is." And perhaps he'd move them to a different place. This room was just creeping her out, for an odd reason.

[.:sea~foam:.]

"We're off to see the Denmark! The wonderful Denmark of Oz! Because, because, because, because I don't have a place to stay!" Latvia sung happily in a horribly off-key voice as he stumbled about drunkenly, clinging onto Denmark's sleeve as he toddled across the frozen pavement.

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Denmark hummed along, but it sounded more like drunken rambiling. He stumbled down the street, towards his house

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Lithuania scanned the menus, tapping his foot a little. "Feliks, what are you getting?" He half-whispered, half-talked, glancing over at the Polish man. Feliks had a good taste in food and he trusted him too.

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Russia yawned tiredly, biting his lip in thought. "I do not know." He shrugged, getting up to idily get something to eat and drink. "Do you want anything?" He was already pulling out a bottle of vodka and left over food from the fridge. He popped open the bottle cap, taking a hearty swig of the vodka as he moved to sit back down on the couch.

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America hummed along as well, Bayani following along at his heels, mewing quietly. He stumbled over the snow, grabbing tighter on to Denmark's arm. "Over the river and through the -hic- woods to Denmark's house we go!~"