APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary blushed slightly as well, but she continued to look at Prussia. She rolled her eyes before standing up, grabbing his hand and easily pulling him up. It really wasn't all that hard. "C'mon. Let's just go find something nice to wear back at the house. I don't want to be formal, but more of a nice casual wear. Not what we're wearing now, of course." She began walking down the sidewalk, dragging hi behind her.

o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand slipped down the wall, and she tried to bring up her arms so she could at least make some sort of shield. However, she didn't succeed, for both just hurt too much. "I-Ivan... Please..." she pleaded softly, beginning to cough and hiccup at the same time, her lungs beginning to hurt even more. "Please..."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "Wait, what? What's wrong with what we're wearing?" Hmm. Must've been a girl thing... Shaking his head, he pulled himself up and popped his back before taking her hand somewhat loosely (he still felt a bit awkward from earlier). "Whatever. But I'm not getting dressed up. And I'm not wearing anything too ridiculous." This coming from the guy who wore women's clothing yesterday for fun.

((Also, Juliet's having pain problems again, so she likely won't be posting anymore today.))

[::madlyhazel]

(((I still am hoping she gets better. ^^)))

Hungary sighed, shaking her head as she clicked her tongue a few times. "Men just don't seem to understand what 'neat casual' is. That means you wear everyday clothes, but ones that match neatly and look almost formal, but not quite. It's actually really simple. You just need to get that into your head." She reached over and flicked his forehead once with a grin before she let herself contine along. "I don't see why it's so hard to understand that. Plus, I'm sure you'll look great in something nice like that. For once."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia stuck his tongue out, trying to cross his arms in a confident pout. "Psh, whatever! You know I'm awesomely sexy twentyfour-seven." He continued walking along nonetheless, considering he didn't exactly have much of a choice on the matter. Making a face, he undid the bandage around his head and tossed it aside carelessly; at this point, it hardly even hurt anymore. No reason to look like a mummy.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary, however, stopped and stooped down, picking up the carelessly discarded item. She rolled it up, ignoring how it smelled slightly from the old blood, and stuck it in her pocket for now. She grabbed Prussia's hand once more. "Don't litter, litterbug." She said teasingly before continuing along the sidewalk. "Can't have you making the world worse than it already is, now can we? It isn't good to do things like that, hon." She sounded like a creepy mother.

[Katgirl75]

Russia kneeled infront of New Zealand, grabbing a fistful of hair so his face could look into hers. "'Ivan please' what? Do you want more?" His hand tightened in her hand and he found himself growling. "All this is your fault! All your fault!" He threw her head against he wall, hard. "All your fault I am like this! I wish we would have never met!" Another slam against the wall.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia stared at her long and hard with a white eyebrow slowly rising in question. "Uhh... It's FRANCE, Liz. Not exactly the cleanest country. I mean, c'mon, everyone knows France is dirty. In more ways than one." Running a hand through his hair, he began to gaze around, noticing that they were suddenly leaving the park. "Do you even have any idea where you're going?" He didn't even really know what was going on right now.

[::madlyhazel]

"Nope. But I'll find home." Hungary said, boredly looking around before she gave a small shiver. She closed her eyes for a few moments, shaking her head. "Did you have to say that? We already know how dirty France is, so saying it just makes it worse. But you and Spain aren't much better. You're the freaking Pervy Trio, I swear." She opened her eyes again, looking around again to try and figure out where they were. "Eh... Do you know where we are?"

o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand managed to reach up a small, fragile hand and gripped his wrist weakly. She didn't say anything, but just whimpered as her already hurting head was slammed again and again against the wall, no doubt leaving blood splotched. "St-Stop, Ivan..." she whispered, closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to look at his angered face. "I d-didn't do a-anything... I-I swear..."

[Lore-heika]

"Hmp. Got that right. Nothing wrong with being a pervert though; gets you through life. I mean, you've grown to love me like this, right?" He waggled his eyebrows, sniggering. "Besides, it also means I get to be a pervert towards you. Which should make you flattered because I'm ME." He stole a few looks around, shrugging. "I've been here before. But that doesn't mean I know where "here" is... Wait, where are we going? I thought we were going to get clothes or something pointless like that?"

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary shook her head once more. "Be a complete perv to me and you're getting your @$$ kicked to your brother's house, and maybe we'll play a nice game of football with you." She did not want to be groped or told any jokes that could be taken wrongly. She already had to deal with the French. She didn't want to deal with a perverted Prussian. "I don't even know where were going either. I thought we were heading home, but we could go shopping. I'm not sure."