Hetalia RP (ACCEPTING)

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Forum:
Username: Hakoi
Country: Austrailia
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http://www.horror-vacui.net/hetarchive/ ... -07-14.jpg
Why you chose this country: Because, mate, I can and he is awesome. Deal with it.

[Circean]

((Oh mah gawd! Australia is freaking amazing! I love him! Accepted, mate! lol ))

~Italy~

Italy's eyes were beginning to tear up when he noticed England on the other side of the table. "England!!!" He scurried over to him, his eyes big was plead. "Do you have pasta? Oh I hope you do! France ate all mine! I-i don't understand how! I brought so much!" He babbled, adding hand motion to all his words as if he were having a mental breakdown.

~France~

What a loser. No wonder her gets to chicks, he is a complete maniac... unlike me. France thought, visioning all his lady friends he has and how georgus they appear in his mind. "Italy! Why don't you eat the rice balls! They look awfully dellicious!" He tried to get Italy to forget about the pasta France worphed down his throat.

~Italy~

"No! That simply won't due! I need my pasta! England! Fix this!" He whined in England's ear, almost knocking himself over he was so jumpy.

[Moved Accounts]

((Thank you, mate!))

[gam]

[ Oh god. Italy is spazzing out on my poor England. x3 ]

England propped his hand up on his hand, sighing with exasperation as France and Italy fought over foolish things like pasta. His green eyes wandered to Russia and his eerie smile, and at that, England scooted himself and his chair down a few feet from the mysterious and powerful country. His attention was diverted as Italy ran up to him and practically yelled in his ear. "Italy! You don't have to yell in my ear! And no, I don't have pasta!" he said with a scowl. "Besides, even if I did, I wouldn't give you any! You're always talking about how British food sucks, and--Wait, did you say France?"
England's eyes slid over to France, his mortal enemy. He would jump at any chance to humiliate his blondie rival. "Wait, maybe I can do something...."

[Ollie.]

Russia

Russias purple aura started to form around him as Italy kept yelling about his pasta, he rubbed his temples slightly as he stood up. "France.." he said in his sweet voice. "Why would you go and eat Italy's pasta?" he asked, glancing at Italy and England.

[Circean]

~France~

Frances gaze shifted over to England. "Huh? I just think that he should go try some rice balls, maybe it will help him grow some, ya know?" He chuckled a bit, shoving his plate to the center of the table. "All the pasta isn't his, and he wasn't quick enough so get some." He tilted his head back on the chair, all his lady friends lingering through out his thoughts and visions.

[gam]

England sighed with exasperation. Italy was so stupid; a happy stupid though. At least he was happy. He looked as Russia questioned France and his remark made him want to smile, but he held it down. France was his rival. As he snapped back into focus, he could practically see France daydreaming his perverted thoughts about his lady friends. His thoughts snapped back to when France had proposed to him--all because he wanted his money.

[Circean]

~Italy~

Italy looked down at his feet. "What am I supposed to do now? No pasta.... France being a meany about my man hood...." He looked at France once more, walking away--to the other end of the table by Russia. "So Russia, what are you doing? I wish Germany was here, he would make this more interesting, right? Oh! and America, I wonder where he is... the little boys room? Oh, Australia! Whats going on buddy?" As you could see, Italy was quickly back to his old annoying, yet lovable self.

~France~

France looked at England, his expression almost as if he read his mind. His face looked totally humiliated as he attempted to casually look away, noticing Italy, babbling off into Russia's face. ...Italy, Italy, Italy... you have much to learn...

[Circean]

buump

[Ollie.]

Russia

Russia seemed to be irritated by Italy babbling in his face, he didn't care that he wished Germany was here. The country could disappear, but then again he wouldn't have anyone to scare. Russia looked about the room and then took back what he said, he could easily scare all of these countries.. very very simple. Meanwhile, Russias face was in a daze to the others, he was thinking deeply.