PAAASSSSSTTTTTTAAAAAAA~ A Hetalia Roleplay; V.3

[Cap'n Rose]

"I blame it on the fact she can't see anybody, and forms her opinions on smell entirely." Greecia chuckled. "And feel."

England sighed, watching Denmark go. "He's gonna hurt himself on something... or get perilously drunk, isn't he?" HE glanced at Norway unhappily.

[NoisyBirds]

"I said leave!" Denmark snarled, taking off at a fast pace and soon going out of sight.

[Vivid]

((Heheh, maybe he is. I never thought of that! xD))

The tall man scratched at his stubbly chin, admiring a large, clear television. He did quite stick out, if only by a little. Germans were fairly tall. But of course, with his bright, flashy clothes, not only his couple-of-inches height different point him out, his clothes helped.

[Keke14]

Spain bit his bottom lip to keep himself from his normal grin. It was hard, and it strained all of his cheek muscles. He ducked his head. It wasn't that he found it rediculous, but that he could do nothing but agree. And if he did, he would turn into a giant tomato, even with his dark skin tone. He watched Wolfie, and said, "I'm sorry I do that to you." He knew for experience it was certainly very painful. He couldn't help himself, but he burst into a giant smile.

Wolfie laughed like she was insane,"Spain," she insisted,"I haven't told you yet that I like that feeling, it makes me happy, makes me smile... Unless you don't like my smile?" she teased, acting to be hurt and frowning a bit, looking down at her water and moving her hand slowly away from his.

[Vivid]

Spain sort of whined, and snatched her hand. Not MEANING to be sappy, he said, "You're smile is like the sun! It warms to my very core, amiga." He let his eyebrows fall inwards, making him look like a hurt puppy dog. "I adore your smiles so much, Wolfie." He even stuck out his bottom lip to reinforce the fact that he thought her smile was gorgeous.

[Arthur Κirkland]

Norway sighed sadly, then nodded. "I think so... Knowing him," He watched the Dane disappear with a frown. "But, why is he upset about us getting along? I mean, I know it's more than friendship but... If he can have two lovers, why can't we?"

Vaan furrowed his brows, then looked back up at Greecia. "So she's blind? I thought her eyes were a little dull, but otherwise I wouldn't have guessed."

Germany's curiosity got the best of him, and he ended up walking over to see what the Turk was doing. However, he stayed hidden so as not to draw attention to himself. I hope he's not planning an invasion or somezhing... He thought, watching Turkey with suspicion.

[Cap'n Rose]

Britain winced at the Dane's words and he only attempted half a smile for the Norwegian. ''I believe so. He probly thinks we're going to leave him for each other.'' He sighed. ''Overreacting...''

Greecia chuckled. ''She copes.'' Artemis rolled over in Vaan's hands, exposing her fuzzy tummy as she batted near one of Vaan's thumbs. She meowed and purred.

[Vivid]

Turkey glanced around anxiously. He couldn't buy it; he didn't have anybody to translate and he REALLY didn't speak German. He would occasionally pick something up, but not German. He knew nothing. He looked around and then pouted. He almost touched the glass, and then shrunk back again.

[Cap'n Rose]

I just got attacked with purrs by a tabby-cat inhabiting my bed....Imma be buried under love... ow, that was my gut...)

[NoisyBirds]

"Damn it, damn it, damn it." Denmark muttered as he paced out in the parking lot. "Farlands going to kill me." He muttered and looked at his watch. Just then a dragon- only visible to magic users- landed next to him "Get up here den." Farland sighed and Denmark climbed onto the dragon before they took off, headed twords Sweden.

Greece snored and looked up, not seeing turkey.