Hetalia: Axis Powers (New and Accepting!)

[crowfound]

Russia smiled and said,''It does make this room a bunch better.Hey do you drink?Becuase if you do I have stuff in the fridge you can have.''

[Zoruakat]

Zorua shuddered again and stepped towards the stove.
"What are you making?" she whispered, sheathing sword. "I swear, it smells like... Victory feels. To die for!"
Suddenly, her brain turned back on and she jumped bacwards.
"Ok, stay away, and don't look at me Francis, sil te plait."
(wow... my spelling looks so wrong... i speak the language like it's Germany's name... but my spelling is horrendus)

(*looks at russia* ivan i want vodaaaaaa!)

[crowfound]

**sniffles*D-D*mn y-you story.why d-did you kill I-Italy T0T [im seriously crying right now]*

[burning love]

Ireland
Ireland immediately perked up at the question. She loved drinking. No evening is better spent than in a genuine Irish pub. She would drink with every meal, though a lighter beer was served in the morning. "I would love something to drink. It feels like I've been sober for way to long!" Ireland made her way into the kitchen. A beer sounded like the most wonderful thing in the world at the moment.

((I actually don't speak French- google translate is like my life saver. I know it's not the most accurate, but it provides the little things I need.)
France
France continued to stir the contents of the pot. "I am making Pot au feu, one of my nation's most well known dishes. It is so famous that peasants both peasants and royalty eat it. Soon you will discover the excellence of French cuisine." France became silent for a moment as he looked Zorua over. "I wish you would not judge me so quickly. We are family, and I would never do anything to upset a family member. Here maybe a taste of this will change your mind about me." France offered the spoon her was stirring with for her to taste.

((Pot au feu is a beef stew with vegetables in a brown sauce))

[Zoruakat]

Zorua took a tentative step forward, her instincts screaming at her to run. Forcing herself to remail calm, she took the spoon and sloly ate the sample, never taking her eyes off of France.
"Well, I'll admit, it's better when it's genuin." she replied handing it back to him. She had been careful not to contaminate the spoon. "I mean, I've had similar stuff, but I'll admit yours is the best."
Looking around se realized something was wrong.
"Hey! Where's my phone?" she snapped, glaring at everyone except Canada. "Who stole it? I'm waiting for a very important phone call!"

And outside where she had first been sitting, her phone was waiting for her to find it, the yellow case shining like her sword.

(really? Italy? Dead? whew... that's sorta relieving... jkjkjk man i've got some sick humor)

[crowfound]

*gtg p.s. everyone died except romano*

[Zoruakat]

(even mein Deutschland? btw i'm mad at you nutellatuby, for making crave stew. now i'm going to bed hungry... -.-' i'm sooo craving some food right now but i'm sooo tired and I've gott alot to do in school tomorrow... Guten nacht, bien soir, and all that)

[burning love]

France
France also took a taste test of his meal. "Perfect. Just what the taste buds desire." He grabbed a ladle and began to serve the pot au feu. He had made a large batch to ensure everyone got a plentiful helping. France started to pass bowls to his guests. The first one of coarse went to Indiana. Then he passed bowls to Dakota, Prussia, and Canada. When he gave Zorua her bowl he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Sister, do not fret. There is a phone in the drawing room. You can make as many calls as you like. Now who would like a glass of wine?"

((Oh zoraukat I am so sorry, and in my grief and mourning for all the characters I too have to log off. Au Revoir))

[lildragon]

Germany looked slighty impressed.
"You ran all ze vay from Svitzerland?" he asked.

Zorua follows Canada slowly.
"Why are we going to see France?" she whined. "He's a creep, and a perv, and what is he... My great-uncle or something..."
Then she noticed that she was falling behind.
"Hey, wait up, dude!"

(brb sorry)

Montana:
"Yep," I say, rubbing the back of my neck and smiling, "I like to run."

[Zoruakat]

Germany almost smiled.
"Vell, zat's very good. Nobody else seems to."

Zorua flinched when France touched her.
"N-no, I'm sorry, but I don't remember this persons number." she forced herself to be polite, but she took a step back with the food in hands. "My, uh, friend, is supposed to tell me when my ship is found."
She didn't care if she was being vague. She was stuck on mainland without a way home. With a shudder, she thanked her brother, trying very hard not to freak out, and began to eat.
"Hey, wait!" she froze after the first few mouthfuls. "This isn't fish... So what is it?"
(the meat she's talking about the meat. you see, being isolated for years as a small island means your only meat is fish. lol i haz a special country.)