APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[::madlyhazel]

(((Or perhaps we could both play him like we both play Hanatamago. Ideas, ideas. XD)))

Hungary's eyes finally opened, but water seeped into them. She yelped and furiously rubbed at them, trying to get it out. She finally got the water free from her eyes and glared at Prussia. "What was that for?" She yelled out, but soon shut up. Oh yeah, she had passed out. She looked around, eventually seeing Austria's letter on the floor. She picked it up, though felt light-headedness come by again. She shook her head and took in a deep breath. No, she couldn't pass out again. She shakily handed to letter to Prussia. "Here... Just read it."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia blinked in confusion, but took the letter regardless and scanned over it. "Childish, arrogant, and annoying? Yeah, well you're frugal, gay, and an @$$wipe. Hrm... Meet?" He was more incredulous than anything else that time. "You can't seriously be considering this, can you? &@%# that Roddy..." Actually, Germany probably took the greatest blame for this, but he wasn't about to blame his little bro for sonetiung that Austria could so easily be at fault for. "Screw him! I say we show up and start getting gushy with each other in front of him. Serves him right!" Honestly, the NERVE! He was seriously annoyed about this.

[::madlyhazel]

(((What Prussia says about Austria... XD Priceless.)))

Hungary's mouth opened slightly at Prussia's comments. She knew he hated Austria, but he seemed ten times worse than before. "W-well, hold on a second. If I do meet him in a nice, formal way, maybe he'll leave us alone about the entire situation." She then thought about the idea. "Then again, considering he wrote this letter, maybe not." She then sharply turned towards him. "We will not be making out or whatever the hell you're thinking of doing in front of him! Seriously, Gil'! That's just twisted! You don't kiss your new boyfriend right in front of your ex-husband."

[Lore-heika]

((I used to mock a few characters before becoming a diehard fan... And Austria was one of them... It's fun to mock him. ^~^))

Prussia rolled his eyes, tossing the letter aside. "Well, then, what do YOU think we should do? Who knows what could happen if you try meeting seriously." He thought it over for a minute. "Then again, he'd probably just belt it out on the piano." He propped his legs up, still scheming. "We could always stuff a rat into his coat." That wasnt productive, but hey, he was now hellbent on making Austria miserable. Hey, the Austrian had started the battle. It was Prussia's job to declare war. Then Austria could have his fun with a pity loss. And cry it out to his piano. Hah. Hah hah. Aye...

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. "What I have to deal with..." She muttered before turning back to him. "I personally think it would be better if we met him properly. And that means you can't try to sabatoge him or anything he owns." She then sighed, shaking her head again. She KNEW Prussia wouldn't be able to do that. He hated Austria with all his heart and even more now that he was with her. He could try staying "nice" for a few minutes, but in the end, he'd probably end up lighting Austria's coat on fire. Something like that.

[Lore-heika]

"Properly..." Prussia snorted. To him, "properly" WAS, well, setting Austria's coat on fire, or sticking a rat in his pants. Truthfully, at that point, he wasn't even really listening to her- he was already trying to plot. Oh, Austria would regret EVER setting foot in the building! Then again, that would also cost him Hungary's approval for a while. Maybe he could do whatever-it-was discreetly? Hrm... Ah well. He'd consider that later. "When's the party again?" A pause. "... And, seriously, I can't just kick his @$$?"

((... Seriously, is there a set date...? >.>))

[::madlyhazel]

(((Not that I know of... But since they're already putting up decorations for the party, I would expect it to be soon.)))

Hungary grabbed the card and read it again. "Well, rather soon. And, NO." She growled at him. She leaned back again, looking over the card. "Hmm, doesn't really say anything about the dress. I wonder if I should wear something somewhat formal..." She said to herself, thinking about it all. She then nodded to herself before turning to Prussia. "I've been wanting to wear one of my newer dresses, and this is the perfect occasion to do so. So, I'll need you to help me pick out one, since I have a variation." She told him, not really thinking about if it would make Prussia uncomfortable. Hey, she really wanted to wear one of the dresses! All of them were so pretty~!

[Lore-heika]

"Pick a dress...?" Prussia's expression faltered a bit. Fashion advice, even just choosing a dress for the party, was most certainly NOT his forte, so to speak. He nodded nonetheless, but wasn't entirely sure what to to or how to go about helping out. The only time he had pucker out a dress for anything was when buying a trashy getup for his brother as a joke. Somehow he thought that wouldn't apply to this situation. And then, really, was he the best person to ask? "... Uh... How?"

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary blinked at him a few times. She guessed he had never done this before. Then again, that was probably better, considering if he had it would've probably been with another girl. She shivered at the thought. "You know, I try on one of the dresses and you look it over. After I try on all of them, you say which one looks best. It's as simple as that." She told him quietly. Now she saw how this might be uncomfortable for both of them. Hopefully they could both understand it.

[Lore-heika]

Look it over? Somehow her choice of words made Prussia's gaze falter slightly. But, still, he shouldn't let his little discomforts get in the way, right? He nodded again with a clear of the throat. "Er... Sure." Heck, it couldn't be too bad, right? As long as the dresses weren't too... Well, urh... Yeah. This could slant either way. Wait, if this was at all formal, should he actually try too...? Then again, he wasn't typically one to care TOO much about his appearance.