APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[qittenpie]

Denmark ducked and cowered away, reflexively moving away from the pan. "Ah! But it's an old Viking method of getting rid of bumps - hey, you're not hitting me!" Wait..."Yowtch! I need that leg to find the meeting!" No longer cowering (That was a whimpy thing to do, after all), he gracefully fell down a few stairs, trying to hold his shin. The combination of Dane and stairs was going over like a one-winged duck: Spinningly.

((I should not be allowed to drink Gatorade. I think it makes my jokes worse))

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary stared at Denmark as he bounced and stumbled his way down the stairs. He had to be one of the wierdest nations she'd ever met, excluding Prussia. She sighed and stood up, following after him while staring down at the staircase to make sure she didn't lose her footing. They finally got to the fifth floor- or at least she did for now- and she looked around. She looked at Denmark. "Hurry up, fool. Or I will beat you with my pan. I don't want to have to carry you- wait, on second thought, I'll just leave you. Now pick up the pace."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia continued to ramble on, flailing his hands about for emphasis. "All the crap those stupid teachers always tell students! Time to fire the old history hags and put in place some REAL purpose for school. And not just academics!" He banged his fist on the table again, rather hard, just for the sake of making noise. "Politics! You all have me to thank for your politics, in some way or another, so kiss up and bow down!" Maybe this was going to his head a little too much. Maybe just slightly. Slightly.

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Spain peered over, noticing Bavaria as she popped up suddenly behind Russia. Beaming, he waved his hand and a happy tone overdominated his voice. "Hey, Bavaria! Whatcha doing? You should come talk or something, join the group!" Hopefully she wasn't trying to be stealthy or anything. Eh heh...

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Australia shrugged at America, reaching over to clap him on the back in a friendly gesture. "Jus' messin' with ya. And there should be some food downstairs somewhere. Prob'ly in the lobby." He wasn't entirely sure, as this was a recently-designated spot for the world conferences. He wasn't used to the outlay of the building just yet.

[KittyKat1001001]

((Yesss! I'm not sure if Korea's... normal comment (relating to China/Japan and referencing things men do not actually have) is CS appropriate, so I'm asking for ya'll's opinion. It'd be easier to just go with it, as Korea is well known for that comment, but if it's not appropriate I'll think up a way around it. Anywho, I won't post Korea at the moment, but I will post as Belarus. Mwahahahah...))

Belarus walked quickly up the stairs, ignoring any distractions that may be nearby. Russia had left her behind again, and so she was forced to track him down. That wasn't hard today, as it was a World Meeting and her brother never missed meetings. Now, if only he would agree to her requests...

She came to the door to the meeting room, which had been left slightly open so the sounds of the other insignificant nations drifted through. However, she didn't really care. She spotted who she knew was Bavaria behind Russia and so gave her a slight glare- which was the equivalent of 'hurt my брат and you get stabbed and die very slowly'. She instead stepped behind her brother, leaning next to his right ear. "Brother..."
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Costa Rica leaned back slightly in her chair, careful not to go as far back as Australia had. She certainly didn't want to fall out of her seat. She looked down at her lap, avoiding looking around at anyone. How she hated not really knowing anyone else well- at least people that she would want to talk with- at these meetings.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand's teeth began to grind together. Prussia was really getting on her nerves. She abruptly stood, her chair falling behind her. Sure, now there was nothng to hide the awful things she wrote on the table, but that was the least of her worries. She pointed at Prussia, a clear glare in her eyes. "Shut it already! You're acting like one of your brother's Nazis!" Okay, perhaps not the best thing to say... Eh. "We don't need to have an entire section voted to what you have done and $#*!. We need to teach our children about what they need to know in order to get through in life. I proclaim we need to try and help with the program that is trying to help the poor kids get an education. They really need to know about grammar mathmatics, science, and history- but not yours. We can't teach them all about you!" She was angry and concerned at the same time. An odd mix.

(((As long as you don't use the comment in very suggestive ways, I don't think it should be too bad. Also only here and there might be a good thing, but you can decide on that part.)))

[julietsrose]

I don't think this posted earlier and I don't know why -.-

(Hey can I also be Mexico?)

France gasped at being called a French perv by Berlin. He didn't know if he should wave back, or make a rather dramatic scene about being called a perv. Of course they were wrong about him being a perv; he was a totally gentleman. Turning to Spain he finally answered the question. "Nothing but the normal. You know, being surrounded by beautiful woman all the time. Of course, it's a shame that I can't have them all." He gave a deep sigh as Spain laughed. At this moment his eyes stopped on a pouting little boy. He told Antonio he would see him later before walking over to said pouting boy. Bending down, he looked Sealand in the eyes. "I once raised a young boy like you. Now that I think about, the only thing that is similar between the two of you is hair color. You are very loud and-" He stopped when he couldn't think of his former "child's" name. It was surely somewhere in the back of his head... Giving up, he continued, "Well HE didn't talk very much. But who are you anyways? Aren't you a little young to be coming into a big national meeting like this?"

[Lore-heika]

((@Iggy- Just throwing this out there- your icon made me squee. Utterly adorable. >w<))

Prussia turned toward New Zealand, crossing his arms and narrowing his eyes. ""Like my brother's Nazis"? Like you would know! You don't live anywhere near us, you didn't have to put up with some of their crap like we did. Never say I'm like West's Nazis." That was certainly NOT a period of time he was particularly fond of. "Oh, so you're saying that kids don't need to know I existed? They learn enough $#*! about Rome, don't they? He's been dead for centuries!" At this point, he was mostly just arguing out of pride. He had an important history! Hell yes! Why couldn't others see that? More than anything, deep within, he just didn't want to be forgotten. Awesome nations shouldn't be forgotten. That would be unbearable.

[qittenpie]

"Noooo!" Tumbling down a few more stairs, Denmark hurried to beat Hungary to the door into the hallway. "Don't leave me behind! And don't beat me with your pan!" Geez, this woman was a menace! All she ever seemed to do was threaten to beat the former King of Northern Europe up! Totally unacceptable, in Denmark's thinking, but he couldn't exactly beat up a girl. The last time he had tried that was when a girl had tried to take his ice cream while he had been visiting America's house...that had resulted in a trip to the police station. Didn't the police realize that that 5-year-old had been an evil terrorist of evil doom? Lost in his own thoughts, he forgot to open the door and banged into it full-force. "Oof!"

((I...I really do write Denmark crack-tastically. Ahaha I'll be in my corner))

[::madlyhazel]

(((@Juliet- Yes, you are allowed to be Mexico. The list will get updated later. Can you create an OC form?
@Lore- Thank ya very much. >w<)))

"Rome influenced the way of life, mind you," spat back New Zealand. "He had a great empire and was very strong. Sure, he fell eventually, but he had so much control over Europe. He had money, wealth, and a charming personality. You shouldn't diss him." She was actually rather inspired by Rome. "And your dear Frederick only contributed to our way of life today a few times, and doesn't need to be placed in history. You should only be mentioned to show how you related to him. He's gone now, and it's not like you have much left!" That was definately offensive, but she had to say it. It also just as well related to her with the tradegy of her brother those many years ago.

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Sealand stared at France for a little while. "... Papa says I'm not supposed to talk to scary strangers. Espcially wierd ones like you." He scooted away slightly from France, a bit nervous. "B-But I'm Sealand... But I won't tell you anything else, because then I'd make Papa and Finland mad." He didn't like having a strange nation so close. He continued to stare at France. "You look really wierd, you know that? Are you a lady? But you have a hairy chin and no lumps... Are you an it? Are you an alien or a monster or something like that?" These were good questions!

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Hungary pinched the bridge of her nose in irritation. At this rate, the meeting would be over and she'd be stuck with the most annoying nation on the planet. She grabbed a door handle and tried to open the door, but only loosened the door handle since she forgot to turn it. When she let go, the doorknob fell the floor. When she was mad she got awfully strong. She shook her head and kicked the door before opening it. Not in there. Where was the freaking room? Seriously, for Pete's sake! And her head hurt!

[Ravenevermore]

Bavaria cringed, pinching the bridge of her nose. That oblivious Spaniard... She hid the boomerang behind her back, but found it uneccessary. Belarus could save them by scaring Ivan, although, had the nation given her the "imma stab you now" look? That couldn't be good. She crouched behind Antonio's chair, using him as a shield. She stared intensely over his shoulder at Berlin, face darkening at the mention of Nazis. It wasn't West's fault, they weren't HIS Nazis. It was all their boss' doing. However, she stayed behind the chair. It was between the idiot and New Zealand, and she doubted they'd have listened anyway.