Hetalia RP

[DarkDutchess]

(Still accepting a few more keep posting))

[Zaphod Riker]

Ysavandia had gotten lost. Out of her vehicle, she felt much less safe and felt completely vulnerable. "B-big brother?" She calls, looking for France, who wasn't around.

[DarkDutchess]

America got lost and ended up somewhere near frances place. Weird. He looked around, finding a girl. She looked vaguely familiar.

[Zaphod Riker]

Ysavandia looks up, seeing America. She backs up, not recognising him and frowning. "Who are you..." She asks, holding a crowbar for defence, though she didn't seem to know how to use it.

[DarkDutchess]

"Calm down doll, its me allan." America said, hoping she would recognize him by name, if not by face. "Could i ask you your species?" He says, realizing it sounded a little weird, but oh well.

[FoalanisaLupo]

Puerto Rico sighed for a moment and looked around a bit.

[Zaphod Riker]

"Oh, you're Mr. America's 2P..." Ysavandia says, and shrugs a little. "I'm a country... Ysavandia." She bows her head politely.

[DarkDutchess]

"Yes, i suppose." He bowed back awkwarld, not liking to be called the 2p. He considered himself the true america. "Whatsa a sweet bae like you doin' all the way out here. Alone."

[Zaphod Riker]

Ysavandia couldn't help but blush slightly. "I-I lost my car, and I need to find it..." She says, rubbing the back of her head in embarrassment.

[DarkDutchess]

"Your serious? How do you lose a car?" America was on the verge of laughing, but ye was more concerned with her supposed stupidity.