This Is War- a Hetalia RP -{OFFICIALLY ENDED}-

[Vivid]

((Work in Progress))

The boy looked at Costa Rica with curious eyes. "No hablo ingles bien, pero ... I'm Felipe," he said, his voice shy and low.

[Zelda Prouvaire]

(Uh, translation? *can't even remember how to say "What's your name" in Spanish*)

[Vivid]

((Sorry! He said: "I don't speak English well, but ... I'm Felipe." ^^"))

[Zelda Prouvaire]

(Oh...looks like two years of Spanish failed me!)

"Felipe, huh? That's a bien name! ¿Qué te gusta hacer?" Costa Rica asked the boy, hoping to get him to warm up to her. Felipe reminded her of Puerto Rico, when they were his age...she hoped he was okay, wherever he was...

[Vivid]

((Don't feel bad c;))

Felipe frowned and shrugged. "There is not much to do any more. But I read. ¿Qué lees?" he inquired. He wondered if this girl, who was really, honestly friendly, read much.

[Zelda Prouvaire]

(I love google translate! It is so much fun!)

"Si! I read all the time! What do you like to read?" Costa Rica replied, grinning.

[Zelda Prouvaire]

"Slovakia." slovakia said to Latvia, scooting over on the couch so the small country had room "Would you lie me To make you some tea?" he offered

((Lol, I'm remembering the dream Lithy had and woke up screaming. I found it funny that the baltics woke up in order.))

(Yeah, that dream was funny...oh, Baltics...*smiles fondly*)

"Sure...i-if it wouldn't be too much trouble..." Latvia agreed, not wanting to inconvenience Slovakia.

[Vivid]

((Yeah, I have a Private Role Play with my friend with people from different countries and I use Google Translate all the time xD))

Felipe blinked, and stated a bunch of names. "And specifically Harry Potter. It's very good, no?" He laughed, opening up little by little.

[NoisyBirds]

((Do NOT trust google translate! It's so bloody innacurate!))

[Lenna]

(Ah, I missed so much already! But the MS walk was good and got to see my new baby cousin- two weeks old- so I'm in a majorly good mood ^.^ Can I, uh, get a recap on what's happening with Spain and Fiji and France over there? They're still in Spain's house, oui?
And lol 'bout the google translate, I agree- usually it's a literal translation, so it doesn't do well with phrases or expressions. It's better for single word translations, I find.)

Poland frowned and looked away from Slovakia without replying, but forced away the upset expression when Latvia came over. Instead, he smiled over at the smaller boy. "Can't sleep, eh? Well, I don't blame you." Poland said quietly, ruffling the boy's messy hair fondly. "Are you feeling alright, or do you, um, wanna talk about it or something?" he asked, knowing that his social skills were still pretty awkward- honestly, Poland tended to be really shy around others, though, if you saw him around his friends, you'd never believe it. But that was why his friends tended to be few and far between- people scared him.