PAAAAAAASSSTAAAAAA! ~: A Hetalia RP:~

[Alfred F. Jones]

America kept grinning, surprised yet flattered that she'd want to draw him. But, then again, he was the hero so naturally anyone would want to draw him in person.

(o3o What is it?)

[Kannin77]

(ha ha i remember {i even smell like a hero}so amarica ^_^)

[Cap'n Rose]

(Pringland.)

Inia smiled faintly and began putting the main details in.

[Alfred F. Jones]

(Haha I try to put America's character in the rp as much as possible. XD And Prinland? Is that PrussiaXEngland? o.o)

America kept grinning, beginning to feel his cheeks ache slightly from smiling for so long, but heroes always held out through thick and thin so he grinned and beared it.. literally.

[Cap'n Rose]

(YESH!! of course it's Prussia and England. Pringland... lolz...))

Inia put the final touches on her drawing.... "You can relax now." She laughed.

[Alfred F. Jones]

(Ohh... I get it lol!)

America sighed and stopped smiling, rubbing his cheeks. "My cheeks ache," he whined quietly. He peered over Inia's notebook to get a view of her drawing of himself.

[Cap'n Rose]

She blushed. "Sorry I went as fast as I could." Her drawing was rather good, and it made America look rather heroic.

[Alfred F. Jones]

America fell in love with the picture as soon as he laid eyes on it, and to him it was better than looking in a mirror. "Whoa!!! That's totally awesome!! You're so good at drawing!" he said, clearly impressed by both her skill and her interpretation of him as heroic in the sketch. "Forget about taking so long; that's the coolest drawing I've ever seen!" he added.

[Cap'n Rose]

Inia's blush practically turned crimson. "Thanks." She smiled, embarrased. "I've only ever drawn the creatures on teh island and Cap'n Magma before." For indeed, the first half of her sketchbook was filled with what was probly the oddest collection of sketches of all time. Snakes, eyes, wings, birds, trees, a tree house, grinning skulls wearing bandanas, lizards, a single annoyed human face....

[Alfred F. Jones]

America was tempted to ask if someone was giving her drugs when she drew those pictures, and he would have if she hadn't explained to him about where she lived; she had a legit excuse for only drawing those things, then. The grin immediately found it's way to America's mouth again as he saw the annoyed human face, and he laughed. "Is that your boss?" he asked.