APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia grinded his teeth together, reaching back behind him to try prying her fingers off. "Okay, yeah. I've got enough scars back there, I don't really need any more." Unfortunately, he couldn't quite reach her hands, so he settled for placing his hands on her sides, smirking. "Y'know, there's plenty I could do to stop you right now~..." He ran his hands up and down her sides briefly as a hint. She WAS in the perfect place for some hardcore tickling or something. Unfortunately, that was pretty much the only thing he could do to her at this point. And if that didn't work... Well, he had backup plans...

[--I am Sherlocked--]

"H-hae eg.. Er Amsterdam?" She tried, laughing when she heard herself. She found she funny and weird, and truly nothing like how Iceland said it. "Wow, that sounded really awkward! I must really suck at this, huh?" She laughed as she scratched the back of her head in slight embarassment.

Iceland laughed Hae eg er Amsterdam" he reapted "Try it again' he said, trying not to laugh.

[Serena]

Amsterdam puffed out her cheeks and huffed in slight embarassment. Yeah, she had really gotten it wrong. "Okay okay, but don't make fun of me, okay!" She said with slight panic, thinking about the words once more.
"Hæ ég er Amsterdam...?" She tried once more, squinting one eye close in the thougth she had probably gotten it all wrong again.

[::madlyhazel]

"Oye, stop that." Hungary shifted around slightly, doing her best to avoid him at the moment. However, she knew she wouldn't be able to break free unless she let go of him, so she eventually just rolled away, hitting the end of the bed as she did so. It was mostly because she did not feel comfortable with him touching her in such a way yet, as awkward as that even sounded. The heavy blush and slight glare proved it. She curled herself up slightly and she reached over, flopping her hand down on one side of his face a bit boredly.

o.o.o.o.o

Poland merely grinned before pulling the blue blouse back, folding it up and gently placing it in its original spot in the bag. He turned to Seborga, grabbing his hands and swung them back and forth. "It'll be alright! I'll take you out and buy, like, the totally cutest matching skirt and all! Then we can find the, like, right size for another blouse for, like, you, and then we can go out and totally, like, run around while matching! It'll be so fun! Maybe I'll, like, let you ride one of my ponies too! It'll be the, like, best!"

[Lore-heika]

Prussia gave a small noise of confusion as she suddenly rolled away from him. "... I never said I was totally disgusted by you, y'know. I just said that your nails were starting to hurt." Ah well... Shrugging to himself, he flopped down on his back again, quiet for the time being as he attempted to better reorganize his thoughts. Never did find Gilbird... Hm.

[Katgirl75]

Russia was practically almost finished with the snowfort. It was a little small, but it was the best he could do in a short amount of time. "How is it going with the snowballs?" He asked new Zealand, looking over at her. His hands were starting to become cold but he didn't dare ask for the gloves back. New Zealand deserved them more anyhow.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary looked towards him with a raised eyebrow in false curiousity. "And I never said that's what I thought." She truthfully was just a bit uncomfortable with how his hands had been placed. She could be a bit sensitive sometimes. She began to trace outlines into the sheets, but when she found this to be difficult, she looked up at the ceiling and began looking for patterns there. She realy didn't see anything, however, much to her irritation. She groaned before slapping Prussia in the face once more, truly just being too bored not to. It was actually rather fun in her mind. "Hey. You. You need to find something for me to do, or I'll resort to using my pan for entertainment." She was like a little dictator at points.

o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand looked up at Russia as he asked. "It's alright. Sorry that they look so bad- I've just never done this before. I'm much better with sand and all, even though I don't make sand castles or anything anymore." She shrugged lightly before looking down at her pile. "Is that enough? I can always make more, but I'm getting pretty excited about nailing Aussie with one of these." She laughed a bit sadistically. It would be quite fun, after all. And she would win the challenge, no doubt!

[Katgirl75]

"They are not bad. They look fine." Russia picked one up, fixing it to make it rounder. "Heh, make sure to hit him in the face. It would be funny." He sounded mean but really, it would be amazing to see him get hit in the face. "But if you can not, I will for you. If that is alright."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia turned to state at her with a startled confusion. "Uh... Fly a kite. Have a picnic. Go use France's hot tub. I don't know! Do... Summer-y stuff?" He yawned and rolled away from her, off of the bed and onto the floor opposite her. He peeked up over the mattered and gazed at her with a playful smirk. "Besides, you can't hit me if you can't catch me~, kesesese..." He just hoped she wasn't being serious...

((Voting is now officially over. The beach party will be in México. I assume we shall "begin planning" after the snowball fight ends.))

[--I am Sherlocked--]

Amsterdam puffed out her cheeks and huffed in slight embarassment. Yeah, she had really gotten it wrong. "Okay okay, but don't make fun of me, okay!" She said with slight panic, thinking about the words once more.
"Hæ ég er Amsterdam...?" She tried once more, squinting one eye close in the thougth she had probably gotten it all wrong again.

Iceland smiled and put his hand on her shoulder "Almost right" he grinned.

(OMG, writers block)