APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

In truth, that statement made Prussia fear for his life. However, he couldn't quite bring himself to give in. He was riled up, and like hell was he going to stop at this point. But there just wasn't much to break, was there? Hmm... Ah, what was this? Some vase thing? It didn't look all that Hungarian... Perhaps it was Austrian? Maybe Turkish or Russian? She had had her number of inhabitants. Maybe he would luck out and it would be Austrian. "I'm not kidding! Lemme out, or this vase thing's gonna go!"

[::madlyhazel]

When Hungary heard the word "vase", she immidiately stood up, walking towards the basement door. "Don't you dare touch that! I swear, if you break it, you're going to be a bloody pulp! Maybe you'll even end up worse than Lumi! Don't. %#$@ing. Touch. It." It was a gift Austria had given her a few days after they had been married. She had kept many plants in it since she loved the smell of the flowers. It also made her think of Austria. She hadn't used it recently because she couldn't bear to keep it out. But if he broke it... She probably would have an emotional breakdown.

[Katgirl75]

Russia smiled and soon finished his food. Russia watched as New Zealand rest her head on the table. He pushed his plate away and poked her. And again. And poked her once more. "Come on New Zealand, at least make it to your bed." He chuckled, poking her once more.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia couldn't help but smirk. So, it WAS from Austria, huh? And she sure seemed to hold it dear... Perfect. "Ah, I dunno. I'm getting the urge to break something; might fall asleep and knock it over accidentally~..." He snickered lightly under his breath. "Unless you lemme out. And throw in a couple words to suck up." He wanted to hear about his awesomeness from another mouth, for once.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary almost unlocked the door, but she just barely managed to restrain. "I'm not letting you out. You won't clean up and you'll just make everything worse. Just don't break the vase." she told him. "Don't break it... Please." She would just have a huge melt down if such a thing happened. She leaned against the door, listening carefully in case she heard a crack or something. She stayed quiet enough to where she could even hear her own heartbeat. She swallowed, quite nervous at this point. Don't break the vase. Don't break the vase. She also had a few other possesions down there she was glad he hadn't got a hold of. Luckily, all the other precious things were in her closet. But this was still horrible.

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New Zealand lightly smacked Russia's hand before lifting her head from the table, making her eyes as wide as tey could go. "No. I'm awake." she slurred sleepily. She didn't want to fall asleep just in case she missed anything. However, her shoulders soon slumped along with her eyelids and she swayed slightly. She rubbed at her eyes and yawned. She felt like a child who wanted to stay up despite it being the designated bedtime.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia grunted, picking up the vase and examining it with mild disinterest. How dull. It wasn't particularly colorful, and looked cheap beyond comprehension. Plus, it had belonged to her exhusband! Why on earth would she want it do badly?! He was hesitant to do anything, all the same. She sounded so pleading... At the same time, however, she wanted to keep this vase. Although he had no concrete proof of it being from Austria, he could infer well enough. It was that which enflamed him the most. She still had a strong attachment to him, that could be the only reason. And... Well, he simply couldn't accept that. The very idea simply angered him to no end... "... &@%# this!" Perhaps he still wasn't in his right mind from the beatings. Regardless, some little thing inside snapped, and he soon knocked the vase over, onto the floor with a loud crash. He eyed the remains with a slightly regretful sigh. It would be repairable, at least, as it had only broken into a few pieces, mostly. He began to sway a little, a sudden wave of dizziness and nausea striking him painfully. It wasn't long before he was on his knees, massaging his temples. She must've given him a concussion as well... At least he would heal, eventually.

[julietsrose]

((Sorry I haven't posted today. As Lore told you guys, I'm sick, not a good excuse but.... ^^;))

Mexico grinned when the food was placed before her, stomach growling and making her blush. She quickly grabbed a plate and started eating, keeping quiet while she ate, and leaned back in her chair once she was done. "That was wonderful Russia, thank you." She sent him a smile before covering her mouth when she started to yawn. "Aussie... would it be okay if I just stayed for the night?" She honestly thought she was too tired to walk back to the hotel.

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France smiled before walking ahead, slowly remembering the way to the airport. "This way~," he said while continuing to drag Berlin along. Once the airport came into sight, he gave a happy yell and started skipping to his plane. Good thing they didn't have to do the dumb airport baggage checks, because he couldn't wait to leave. Then again, he was missing a good chance to get felt up. Oh well.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary's eyes became very wide when she heard the crash. She grabbed the handle of the door and unlocked it when she turned it. The door flung open, and over one of the hinges popped out of its place. She moved past Prussia and darted down the stairs. She soon got to the bottom and fell to her knees as well, looking down at the vase. She was crying, as the tears plopped down onto the broken pieces of the vase. She reached a hand out to scoop up the pieces, but it soon retracted as a loud sobbing escaped her. She fell back onto her bottom, bringing her knees up as she rubbed at her already bloodshot eyes. "&@#$ it, Prussia." she hissed through her broken sobs. "%#$@ you!" she proceeded to yell not long after. Indeed, she was breaking down. This thing was one of the most precious things to her, and he had just broke it. "Get out!"

[Lore-heika]

Prussia managed to get to his feet, the onset of nausea increasing. He eyed her one last time before hurrying out of the basement and outside, shutting the front door and immediately hitting the lawn to retch. He wiped his mouth and sighed, head still throbbing and chest now aching. Okay, so he had just royally messed up. Yeah... Ehh... He pulled out his phone, standing up and beginning to walk down the sidewalk as he dialed France's number.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary sat there for a long time, just crying her eyes out. She couldn't seem to do anything else at the moment, so she resorted to this. She shook her head many times as well as many sobs racked through her body. Why did he have to go out and destroy it?! Why did he have to be so, so horrible and &@$!@#%?! She couldn't understand why, and it was killing her. She began picking up the pieces, not even wincing when it cut her hands. She reached up to rub her eyes, smearing the red liquid slightly onto her eye area. She gathered the broken vase close, but didn't know what to do now. She knew she could repair it, but she couldn't seem to move.