ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ | Hᴇᴛᴀʟɪᴀ Mᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ Bᴀɴᴅ RP

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o| Alfred Jones | Drum Captian | Form |o

Alfred smiled "Great thanks!" He rested on the back of Ivan's chair "So, Are you excited for the new band season?"

[Paul Stamets]

Gilbert was making his way over, yawning and stretching himself up. He always hated having to arrive early, although being a Captain was awesome. All of the responsibility could..go die in a hole, to be frank. The albino was swinging his instrument back and forth, it held in his left hand. He heard some people up ahead, and sped up his pace to meet up with them. "Yooo! Guys what's up!" He said as he came into view, a big grin on his face and waving his left hand at them.

[alienzgalaxy]

Russia
"Yeah, I'm pretty excited. It's a little sad though, since this is my last year." He responded, frowning a little. He looked over and saw Gilbert rush over with his Flute. "Hey, I didn't know you did Baton Twirling." He joked, watching Prussia wave his flute around.

[Paul Stamets]

Gilbert paused in his twirling to roll his eyes at the Russian. "I'd twirl this thing right up yours if it wasn't worth more than your life." The German said with a huff, walking over and setting his bag down beside them all. "The rest of you, who aren't total losers like this one," He jerked his free thumb at Ivan, "I hope you guys enjoyed your freedom cause it's right back to hell now."

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o| Alfred Jones | Drum Captian | Form |o

"Aww c'mon dude lighten up!" Alfred walked over, taking a seat next to Tino. "Just be glad we actually have some good songs for once, unlike last year." Alfred rolled his eyes in rememberance of the annoying, simple tunes the previous instructor had given them.

[alienzgalaxy]

Russia
"Hey, I think you would be pretty good at it." Ivan added, running his gloved hand through his silvery-blonde hair.
(Sorry for short post)

[Paul Stamets]

"I am not a baton twirler nor will I ever be." The albino said with a determined shake of his head. He then plopped himself into a chair nearby Tino and Alfred, giving a nod at the American's words. "Ja, that's true." Gilbert admitted, wiggling his toes in his shoes as he stretched his legs out and got comfortable. "I swear I fell asleep during half of the practices."

[Ploegy]

Tino looked at Gilbert as he took a seat near him and offered a small smile. He had finally finished putting his bass clarinet together and was prepared to warm up whenever the time came. "I don't know how you'd be able to fall asleep during practices. It's always too loud for me to sleep," the Fin chuckled. There was no way he would ever be able to sleep during any of the rehearsals simply due to the loudness of it all and the fact that he almost always had a bass line to play in the music anyways.

[yttd]

[ Pfft, I'm not even a big part of this fandom anymore, but this seems fun~ I'll give in to this one RP. Warning, my characterisation will be very rusty ]

Name:
Belgium | Emma Maes

Nickname?:
Em, May, Bel

Grade:
11th grade

Showband Director or Majorette?:
Majorette

Picture / Short Description of appearance:
Click -- too big to post with form ;-;

Accessories? :
Her green headband/bandanna thing

Short Bio or Desc?:
Emma can't remember a time when she wasn't a majorette, from the age of about five, she's been in various majorette groups and was absolutely ecstatic to hear there was one at band camp.

Instrument/Other:
She does play the keyboard/piano but she is quite rusty since she hasn't had a lesson in a few years.

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((Accepted, I will add your form to the front in a bit still at school rn
You are free to roleplay))