APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia entered the house with a somewhat awkward look on his face, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah... Hey." Shaking his head, he glanced around the room, eyes falling on the boy that now entered. Must've been Andras. "... Yeah. You just discuss girl stuff- I dunno, clothes and guys and stuff. I'll mess with the kids for a while." Better than being stuck with two young women conversing about girlish things. That was the last thing he wanted to listen to.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary merely stuck her tongue out childishly at Prussia before she stood up and walked inside the house. She sat on a couch in the livingroom, Florka doing the same. They began to have a fastpaced conversation, with giggles here and there. She seemed quite happy to just talk to her, but even more so to be babysitting. She didn't know what it was- just the idea of taking care of children with Prussia seemed fun. Perhaps because Prussia would be his normal self and easily entertain the children. She finally leaned back into the couch, taking a break from the small conversation. She glanced over at Prussia. "Why don't you go find Janka and bring her in here? That way everyone can be in this room."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia nodded at her, releasing a slight yawn. "Got it. Whatever." He turned and walked down the hallway, peering around in each room for a while until he spotted movement, and found a smallish girl sitting on a bed, flipping through a children's book. "Hey," he started, opening the door wider. "Come out into the living room for a minute. Li- err, Elizabeta's here and wants to see you." He just hoped she wouldn't smack him with her book.
She eyed him somewhat warily, though soon smiled and nodded. "Okay!" Setting the book down, she approached Prussia, head cocking to the side in slight confusion. "Who are you?"
"Gilbert! The awesomest guy you'll probably ever meet. Now come on, kid."
"My name's... Janka..." She still felt slightly uncertain about this stranger, especially with everything they warned one about strangers in school.
"Awesome. Come on, Janka, before Liz smacks me with the coffee table."
That earned him a laugh from the girl. "That's just silly!"
"There's nothing silly about it. It hurts. Like, really bad." All the same, he gave a small smirk and ruffled her hair, nudging her on the shoulder and eventually managing to get her out into the livingroom. "Found her."

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary looked over, spotting Janka. The little girl quickly walked over to her, and she reached out, messing with the bottom of the girl's hair. "It's shorter!" she exclaimed, luckily in English so Prussia could understand. However, she said the rest of what she wanted to say in Hungarian, but she was mostly talking about why she got it cut short, what hair products she used now, and stuff like that. Janka hopped into her lap, and Andras went to her mother. She then patted the seat next to her. "Come on, Gil. Sit down. I'm sure everyone would like to talk to you."

[Lore-heika]

"Uh... Sure..." He made a face, but shrugged and began walking over nonetheless. It did feel a little awkward, but he wasn't about to complain about people wanting to talk to him. After all, who WOULDN'T want to talk to him? He plopped down next to her, leaning back against the couch. He still felt rather tired... Ah well. "Alright, 'sup, people? I'm Gilbert. Gilbert Beilschmidt. The Awesome." If either of the kids said anything about his name being funny... That did seem to be a trend though. For whatever reason, his last name was rather funny to certain kids. Perhaps that was the reason why Germany had never taken the last name... Hmm...

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary noticed that neither of the kids responded to Prussia, but just talked to their mother. She couldn't help but laugh a little bit at that. "They can be pretty ADD when you think about it, but, then again, aren't all young kids? Don't worry if they don't talk to you much. They're probably just distracted with something else." She grinned at Prussia. "But you'll warm up to them. They're just bundles of joy." She patted Janka's head and leaned towards Prussia, boredly resting her head on his shoulder.

[Katgirl75]

Soon, New Zealand had rolled onto his hand, and her breathing became normal. He sighed with relief. No more nightmares for her this sleep. Russia yawned himself, feeling very sleepy as well. His humming switched into a soft lullaby, one that would probably but him to sleep as he sang it. Eventually, Russia's eyes closed and he fell asleep as well, sitting in the chair.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia's eyes lingered about the room, between each person sitting around him. "Yeah, guess so..." He shrugged, though only slightly, as Hungary was currently resting her head there. His cheeks turned slightly pinker, though he paid this no mind. "They'll realize my awesomeness soon enough. Just haven't noticed it quite yet. Give it five minutes, kesese~..." He was determined now.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary chuckled slightly at Prussia. "Maybe they will, maybe they won't. I didn't notice how "awesome" you were for a while, and I pretty much still don't. Especially when we were kids. I was always beating you down and I was so strong and so much better. I'm pretty sure one of these little guys could take you down." She laughed loudly ths time, grinning all the while. They probably could if they tried. Oh, wouldn't that be a sight to behold!

o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand smiled slightly in her sleep, each edge of her mouth curving up slightly at the lullaby. It was so peaceful... She liked it quite a lot. Finally, it all stopped, and she was in her own, happy world without a care. She could finally sleep in peace without horrid nightmares for once. She snuggled into Russia's arm now, wrapping her arms around it.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia gave an overconfident snort. "Eh, I wouldn't say that. Besides, you're different. You're just... Freakish. And lucky." Sure. That was a decent excuse. At least, in his mind. He glanced at the children with a rising eyebrow, snickering under his breath. "Though I would kinda like to see them try. Now, they might beat YOU up, buy..."