HeLLo MYsElf (1P vs 2P Hetalia rp)(new and accepting)

[GriffinHeart101]

Finland stared wide-eyed as he saw Belarus save him. Now it was his time to help a friend. "Here." He stuck his hand out towards Belarus. "Quickly I know an exit, and I can save us."

Canada hid back under the table as he heard footsteps. Slowing his breath he stayed as quiet as he could, his whole body trembling.

[denji3884]

Belarus was slightly surprised at first, before taking his hand and squeezing it tightly, not too tight but tight. “D-Dziakuj..” She said ‘Thanks’ in Belarusian. With her other hand, she grabbed her knife, putting it in its sheath.

[Arthur Κirkland]

Catching the shards, 2P Italy hummed in approval. "Gratzi, America." He said, his gaze only on the (2P)American for a moment before he looked back to his own counterpart. Now it was apparent it was time to speed up, and stop playing with the other, so that's what he did. Passing (1P)America with a smirk on his face, he sent the American a smug smile. "I'd speed up if I was you... I'm sure those two won't be so nice if they catch you~" He chimed, quickly moving his arm to imbed one of the shards of glass into the blonde's, almost immediately crimson blood seeping from the wound to stain his coat. A gasp was drawn from Alfred's lips as he hurried to clutch the injured arm, slowing considerably in his attempt to dislodge the shrapnel. With a snicker, 2P Italy disappeared down the halls after the other Italian. "Seems you've decided to abandon your friend - how petty." He was directly behind the other now -so very very close now.

[GriffinHeart101]

Finland pulled Belarus up from the floor. "Ei hätää*!" Finland chided. "Come on!" He smiled as he ran through the hallway, pulling out a small silver cylinder-shaped whistle with a reindeer on the top.

[Wolf'sflame]

2P Canada continued on running, gaining on the American a little bit more. He noticed that (2p) Italy was ahead and rushing after the other Italian. As much as he knew, this America usually ate hamburgers. Suddenly he heard the crashing of glass before hearing America (2P) call out to Italy. He half wished for him to get a good weapon, but he'd deal with that later. Play time was over. Soon he kicked up more speed before he reaching out. A few attempts, he caught a bit the bomber's coat of the one ahead of him.

(Still waiting for someone to rp with Japan....)

[denji3884]

Belarus followed behind him, looking around side to side curiously at the walls. “W–What’s that?” Belarus stuttered slightly, blinking her dark midnight majestic blue eyes.

[Arthur Κirkland]

((Shall take up oppertunity...))

2P England hummed as he walked through the room a ways, blinking in surprise as he bumped into someone (Japan). Feeling as though it might just be fun to trick whoever it was into thinking he was his counterpart, as this was likely a 1P, he wiped his grin from his face and let his tone completely emulate (1P)Arthur's. "W-who the bloody hell is this?!" He asked, stepping back to make it that much more believable.

[GriffinHeart101]

Finland looked back to Belarus, his violet eyes shining happily. "A special whistle." He stopped in the middle of the hallway, and picked up a Finnish flag. "I knew I dropped this! We're here by the way." Tino chided. Turning sharply to the left, he stopped in front of a window and opened it wide. "Take my hand. We have to jump." He said as he looked down. It was at least a 1 story drop.

[denji3884]

Belarus took his hand quickly, nodding slightly. She looked side to side to make sure nobody had been eavesdropping or had been following behind them. It didn’t look like that. Hopefully, wouldn’t be

[Wolf'sflame]

2P Canada continued on running, gaining on the (1P) American a little bit more. He noticed that (2p) Italy was ahead and rushing after the other Italian. As much as he knew, this America usually ate hamburgers. Suddenly he heard the crashing of glass before hearing America (2P) call out to Italy. He half wished for him to get a good weapon, but he'd deal with that later. Play time was over anyway. Soon he kicked up more speed before he reaching out, hopeing to grab onto the bomber jacket of the other America. After a few attempts, he caught the bomber's coat of the one ahead of him. (Being 1P America)

Japan whirled around, hearing the voice of his friend. "E-England-san!? Is that you?" he asked, centering his attention to the person in front of him. He knew that England's counterpart was in the room somewhere, but his voice was higher. He remained cautious, just in case he wasn't; the other Japan had his voice, so it was almost impossible to tell now.

However, Japan would trust him at this point.

(Oh, which reminds me, 2P!Russia is accepted!)