Ｗｈｅｎ Ｉ ｇｒｏｗ ｕｐ... {Hetalia RP}

[sirène]

Francis looked at Arthur "yes...?"

[the 'them' of evil]

Arthur fell silent for what seemed like years but was actually seconds, "...Thank you. Your a.. a Great person." He smiled and muttered, entering the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

[sirène]

Francis smiled at that "Merci." He said to Arthur, not exactly sure if the other heard him.

[the 'them' of evil]

I SAY WE DO FRUK.))


Arthur stared at himself in the mirror, "...I'm still such a child." He wiped away the tears on his cheeks.

[sirène]

YES.))

I don't know what to do with Francis at the moment...

[the 'them' of evil]

should we take this to PM so we don't spam up the thread? OwO))

[sirène]

Sure.))

[vacant.]

(( omg, that FRUKing was beautiful. ))

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human name; Alfred F. Jones
country name; United States of America
human age; 20
gender; Male
sexual orientation; Homosexual
role; Principle

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height; 5'9.6"
weight; Unknown
eye color; Sky blue
hair color; dirty blond
skin; Pale
form; He's fit.

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+ traits; Cheerful, energetic, Compassionate
- traits; Irritating, Sticks his nose where it doesn't belong.
= traits; um, Likes horror movies? ( Dunno... )
dreams; To be the hero.
fears; Losing someone. Not being able to help someone. Marmite.
secrets; He is self conscious about his weight.

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romantic interest; Mother Russia
boyfriend; Russia....?
siblings; OH CANADA, WE STAND ON GAURD FOR THEE
parents;-----
other relations; He's friends with a alien named Tony.

At first appearance Alfred can be seen to be cheery and an overall happy guy. On rare occasions Alfred can be serious if the situation calls for it but most of the time he's just really bubbly. He is usually smiling and laughing and making others around smile as well. He is an very energetic individual and is frequently seen jumping around in his office when he thinks no one is watching. He can sometimes be described as irritating to be around but all in all, he's a good sport. He has a tendency to stick his nose in someone's business which can be troublesome and awkward for others to deal with. He apparently doesn't have the ability to 'read the atmosphere' and was asked to more then once. Alfred has hardly every gotten angry at someone but if you push him far enough, he will get more then annoyed. When he is angry, he raises his voice to the extent to where your ears are on fire and that they might fall off. So just, don't try and get on his bad side, it's not the prettiest sight.
Alfred also very rarely gets in a depressed mood and when he is he usually just stays quiet and makes it very awkward for everyone around him. On another note, Alfred enjoys horror movies, sports, and video games. He enjoys them so much to the extent of having his very own small TV and Xbox in his office which is hidden from anyone ever. He also has a strange obsession with junk food so he is more then often seen munching on unhealthy snacks. If you ever wanted to scare the living soul out of this male just show him some marmite. That'll do the trick. He is also terrified of ghosts, and weighing scales due to his insecurity of his weight. He can get very self-conscious if you pick on him about his weight, even to the extent of sending you out of the school building.
But even so, Alfred can be a great company to be around.

(( Finally finished it ;-; RUSAME ))

Name:; Gilbert Beilschmidt
Country:; The Kingdom Of Prussia
Gender:; Male
Relationship Status:; Single
Role:; TechED
Tags:; Open

He hummed slightly as he sat in one of the cafeteria chairs. His legs were sitting on the table as he gazed out the many windows. His mind was wandering endlessly, making him unaware of what was going on around him. He grinned slightly as some memories floated into his mind. He snapped out of his trance and glanced around him. i wonder where all the students are... he asked himself before returning his attention to the windows

(( Mr.Awesome is open~ ))

[nuvola]

[ @Ludwig - Monika, Julchen/Maria, Gilbert, and Feliciano are open.
If you want an idea as to where to start, you could possibly start off with your character leaving from his classroom/his office to go to the Teacher's lounge (which is where teachers eat lunch). But, I think everybody is in the cafeteria? So, maybe go to the cafeteria instead v u v
Also, wow, I am really not happy with this post, but I am posting it anyway because I need to get in a reply. ]

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Slowly, but with the utmost care, the auburn haired Italian man set down his paintbrush onto the wooden easel that was currently being painted on. Dainty fingers, after placing the tool down, grazed the now dry canvas. The dry paint felt course and bumpy under his touch, but the feeling was pleasant. Though, many people may not quite understand why, it made Feliciano's mouth quirk upwards into a small, care-free smile. One that made it look as though he was deep in thought, as though he really had no worries in the world. But, soon enough, a shattering yell screamed from the outside, effectively breaking through the calming silence that was the art room of Hetalia High School. Almost as soon as the ringing started, it stopped, but Feliciano's posture was now up and alert, and he was now struggling to clean up the mess that he had made while painting.
It took quite a while, but the teacher was soon able to finish up tidying the classroom. After all, he had a class to teach after lunch, and the room needed to be in top shape so the students wouldn't be hesitant to sit down. Although, it wasn't that messy, but enough so to be unappealing to be in. And, while he was cleaning, he sighed in slight annoyance, and pushed back the auburn locks that began to fall into face. Despite his obvious love for food, he just did not want to go to the lounge to eat. He didn't want to eat with the other teachers. Maybe sitting with his brother or Ludwig would be okay, but those seemed to be the only ones he wished to socialise at that precise moment. As he stood in the centre of his classroom, he began to contemplate on what he should do. Should he stay here and eat his lunch, or go to the lounge and eat with the others?
‘Ve, I'm so confused. I don't know what to do!’ He whined to himself as he scratched his head, his hazel eyes scanning the room for anything that may need to be tended. Even though he cleaned the room, it was still somewhat messy due to his poor cleaning abilities. Yes, it was tidy, but only enough so that to didn't look like it was not taken care of. There were still a few supplies laying about on the tables, and there was a stack of paper left unattended in the center - a few loose-leafs scattered around, but Feliciano couldn't be bothered to clean them up. Though, this was how he liked it, because this was how Feliciano envisioned an active art room. Some people often chastised him about it, but he never did anything to change it. Why would he? This was his classroom, and he would decorate it the way he liked it. Nobody but him had a say in that.

After a few moments of loitering around his classroom, he finally decided that he would go on over to the Teacher's lounge to eat his lunch. The idea in itself was not appealing to him at the moment - which is quite unusual due to Feliciano's natural sociable personality - but he decided it was for the best. And, besides, Lovino and Ludwig were probably there! That was always a plus. So, with that des vision done and made, Feliciano bounded out of his somewhat tidy classroom, and made his way over to where all the teachers currently were

[mahoyaku]

Maria meerly scrooled around the hallway toward where she heard most of the noise. Looking around she caught sight of alot of famlair people. Looking too her side she caught sight of her sister. With a small grin she marched over. "Hallo Monika"