APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[beekind]

Saxony shrugged. "Ah...Not really..." He yawned and rubbed at his eyes. "I am sleepy though..." Germany had seemed really angry at whoever he was talking to on the phone,But he wasn't going to ask. "Does Mom teach at the school?"He asked.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand had just caught a glimpse of Russia as she chased the butterflies, and she stopped as well. He looked, well, rather adorable with the butterflies on him. A big grin overcame her face and she held out her hand. A butterfly landed on it as well. She looked at the pale yellow butterfly, still smiling. She then looked back at Russia. The butterfly flew off her hand and landed on Russia. "I think they like you." She giggled out.

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Germany glared over at Prussia. "I didn't ask you, dummkopf." He hissed out before looking back down at Saxony. "Well... She used to, but someone fired her." He told the boy, not wanting to go further into it. He then slapped Prussia in the back of the head. "Get your feet off of my furniture!"

[Lore-heika]

Prussia glanced at his brother with an eyebrow rising, and defiantly dug his feet further into the furniture. "With what I'm sure YOU'VE done on this couch, my feet are clean." He smirked and crossed his legs over, leaning back further to relax and placing both hands behind his head. Yes, he was being a bit rebellious, but, really, who could blame him? "Nice hair, by the way. Never thought you'd look decent with goatish-hair. Seriously, I hardly recognize ya, West!"

[Katgirl75]

Russia couldn't help but smile as the yello butterfly flew and landed on his shoulder. "Usually animals hate me." He tried hard not to move, so the small, little creatures wouldn't leave. He found them cute, and adorable with all the different colors. He stared cross-eyed at the one on his nose, giggling a little at the different angles of the creature through the cross-eye way.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand continued to look at Russia, utter joy upon her face. He looked happy, for once. She knew he would love it out here. She looked down at the ground, blushing slightly. Just seeing Russia covered in butterflies made her giddy inside, and she wasn't entirely sure why. Perhaps because it was a time where even a sadistic killer could be in bliss by being surrounded by small creatures. Something tweeted in her ear, and she looked over. A little red bird cheeped at her, tilting it's head. Another one, a white one, landed on her other shoulder. She giggled once more. Now she was being surrounded.

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Germany looked appauled. He crossed his arms, vigorously shaking his head. "You are truely disgusting, Prussia. And I swear I'll %#$@ing kill you if you mention my hair again." He pulled the hat down further before stepping back a little. He then reached up his foot, kicking Prussia hard in the back of the head. "Just get your lazy @$$ off my couch and do something useful."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia winced, swearing as the foot connected with the back of his head. "Ack! &@$!&%#... And what am I supposed to do?! Lin's sleeping, Sax's doing whatever kids do, and you're being a @!%#ing stick again." The stick in the mud, the stick up someone's @$$... The stick. "Cook me food. I'm hungry. Actually, no, I don't trust you to make edible food."

[::madlyhazel]

Germany felt the corner of his mouth twitch before he began yelling again. "Just do SOMETHING! I don't care; take a walk, play chicken on the railroad tracks, go shopping, call Hungary, just do something so you aren't laying on my furniture." He then snorted slightly. "Like I'd cook for you anyways." He began walking away and for the stairs. He needed to get his hair fixed up.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia begrudgingly put his feet down, if only to calm Germany down before he pummeled Prussia to the ground. He sighed, walking leisurely into the kitchen. Maybe he WOULD make himself some food, as his stomach didn't seem to think it could last much longer. He wasn't a fan of cooking his own meals, but... Really, there weren't many other options at this point. He continued to make that meal from earlier, yawning. He couldn't helpbbut wonder if Germany would ever find the other rigged objects of his- the Tabasco toothbrush, the whipped cream and motion in the shampoo, the blue dye and glue in the hair gel... What a sight that would be.

[::madlyhazel]

Germany headed for the upstairs bathroom. He closed and locked the door behind him before lifting off the hat slowly, wincing at the sight of his hair. God, that looked awful... He sighed and grabbed some small scissors frm the drawer, and slowly began snipping his hair. He trimmed both sides down until it looked normal enough. Sure, it was short and all, but at least he didn't look like a freak. He nodded before grabbing his toothbrush. He hadn't brushed his teeth earlier, how unsanitary. He squirted some toothpaste onto the toothbrush. He began brushing his teeth, but soon his eyes widened. "HOLY %#$@ING HELL, THAT'S A B****!" He swore out, immidiately flushing his mouth wth sink water.

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(((I feel like RP-ing Hun-chan.)))

Hungary woke up sometime later, yawning loudly. She sat up, rubbing at her eyes tiredly. Well, she had gotten a good enough sleep. She swung her legs over the bed and stood up, walking towards the door. She soon went down the the ground, having tripped over her shoe. She grumbled a few things before standing back up. She opened her door and headed down the hall. She turned the corner and sleepily looked around. She then walked over to the couch, plopping on top of it. So tired...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia thought he heard the faint screaming of Germany sound from the other room, and couldn't help but snicker to himself. Ahh, he had just found the hot sauce. That, or he finally realized he was gay for Italy. Either way, Prussia mused, Germany was not enjoying himself. "Everything alright back there, West~?" he called mockingly. He quickly turned on his phone again. He had already sent out the hair picture, but there could be some promising moments coming up.