PAAAAAAASSSTAAAAAA! ~: A Hetalia RP:~

[pappuppy]

((same here, I have to go when my buddies arrive at 5 pm over here at central))

[nothanks]

(Cough recap cough)

[pappuppy]

(HEY MY SADISTIC RUSSIALIKE FRIEND WILL JOIN! BRIGHT GET BACK ON SO U CAN ACCEPT HER WHEN SHE JOINS XD))

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(Recap?)

[Arthur Κirkland]

(( Yey, new member! ^3^ ))

[Vivid]

Sweden stood there with his arm around Finland, glaring non-meanly at Spain from behind his cracked glasses.

Spain thinks for a while. He shakes his head. "Maybe we can find a nearby airport?" He shrugs. "Where are we in Iran?" He takes out his phone, and it has a single bar of reception. He brings something up and takes in a sharp breath. "We're only a couple of miles away." He looks worriedly at Sweden, his eyes still huge. "What did Denmark want?"

Sweden looks at Spain and shrugs. "He didn't say anything."

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(O_o *twitch*)

[lightscales]

((I honastlu don't know.))

[Ploegy]

(Hm, a recap, well I'm ind confused myself, but America is going crazy and Fiji is upset. Michigan is just laying around, pretty beat up and Illinois is worrying about him. Finland is with Sweden and Spain trying to find a way to Spain o3o That's all I know)

Finland nodded slightly. "That works," He told him. (Ugh why must I have WB so badly Dx)

[Vivid]

((As far as I know, that's it. I haven't been keeping up very well with all this drama that doesn't really include me XD))

Spain nodded and put his phone back in his pocket. He shook his head. "So much has been happening recently. And it all started at America's house." He shrugged. "It said to the north ... so, this way." He pointed in a direction. "Let's start walking." He smiled apologetically at the two Nordics.

Sweden followed Finland, and would occasionally look back at the base cautiously.

((I'm sorry. I'm writing about ten different things write now and I keep switching tenses!))