APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia blinked, staring at her for a moment before glancing sideling, face reddening slightly. "Well,&@%# it all..." Nibbling his cheek for a few moments, he slid to the ground, lying flat on his back and sprawling out. "This sucks. I was ready. Unawesome... Being sick is unawesome..." He wasn't mad, per say, but he would have liked to know earlier. Hmm, and dangit, now he was in the mood. Blargh. "Just... Soon, please? Woof woof?" He shot her the puppy eyes again before letting it drop.

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Finland winced a little, kneadinghis temples with his fingertips. Well, technically, Sealand's statement WAS true, he wasn't "getting any". But either way... "True. Just... Promise me you won't go around telling people that. About either of us." He could see it now. Sealand approaching Denmark. "Hey, Uncle Denmark, guess what? Finland and I aren't getting any!"

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary smiled softly down at Prussia before leaning down, ruffling his hair. "Good boy. And I promise, but just later. Can't do much right now about it, but I promise later. You only have to wait for a litle bit, doggy-boy." She giggled before pulling back, leaning back in the soft chair. Prussia seemed a little upset now, but at least he was taking it maturely. She half expected him to burst into a furious fit right then and there and drag her to the bedroom. Meh...

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Sealand grinned and nodded. "I promise! Even though I'm a little confused as to why I shouldn't... I won't!" He seemed awfully chipper right now, but it was mostly because he was being his normal, childish, and absolutely innocent self. He couldn't really be upset or angry while being so. Whee~...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia gave a little "meh" before letting his eyelids slide shut. If he wasn't feeling weak, she would be begging for mercy right about now. But in his current condition, even moving was somewhat achy. "Psh, sickness. #*%@ being sick. Hell, I'll go run a marathon and beat up West. This is nothing!" He seemed a little delirious right now- probably an odd combination of illness, arousal, and just plain Prussia. "Gone with ya, effin' virus! Grow a pair and kiss my @$$! Kesesese~..." His hands fell on either side of him again, pulling a pillow off the couch. "Can't take me with that weak sauce, SOB cold bug. Kneel before... my awesomeness..." Yet again, he fell silent- not asleep, but not exactly in a state of stable sanity either.

[::madlyhazel]

Ungary stared down at him with a raised eyebrow, but soon lowered it and just shook her head. This fever was defnately making him act off. He wasn't his usual self, or at least was but was overplaying his own self, if that made any sense. He wasn't thinking straght and acting really odd. It was a bit strange and scary, but as long as this fever eventually healed up, it wouldn't be so bad. "Ugh... I feel like I'm getting dirt on your chair. I'll go take a shower." With that, she stood, letting the blanket stay on the chair and headed for their room. She grabbed her suitcase, picking out some lazy clothes before heading into the bathroom, stripping down and turning on the water.

[puppyeyez94]

Name: France
How Old Do They Look: 18
Who's Their Country:(Ignore if your OC is a country)
Picture: http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs40/f/2009/ ... kozumi.png

[Lore-heika]

Prussia peered out with one the as Hungary left the room before sitting up, eyes narrowing somewhat devilishly. Going to shower, huh? Kesesese... In his right mind, he wouldn't dare provoke her, but some force or another seemed to insist that he pursue her. Standing slowly, he trugded gradually toward the hallway.
Finland watched Prussia go with a slightly distressed feeling rising within. He wasn't serious... Then again, it was Prussia. "He's acting peculiar... Is this the fever? Or the drugs?" Placing a finger to his chin, he turned to Sealand. "Wait a minute- when I was gone, did Prussia take any pills? What color was the bottle?"

((Welcome, Puppy! I assume you are familiar with Hetalia? Are you creating a France, because... France is male, canonically... ^^;))

[::madlyhazel]

(((Accepted, but I would like to know if you're creating a France or actually France-Eizabeth, which I'm not exactly familiar with (country or city-wise.))))

Hungary stepped inside the shower, feeling the dirt slowly drip off her body and go down the drain. Ah, cleanliness! It felt so nice! She smiled and rbbed herself down with her hands, making sure she got all of the dirt off. She still felt a little idiotic for actually falling into the dirt. She could've at least kept herself in place, but she had freaked out quite a bit. Perhaps she was truely just stupid then. Oh well~... She switched to one of her sides, scrubbing at it with her nails carefully.

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Sealand thought a little bit, trying to recall if he had seen Prussia take any madication. "Well... I think I do remember him taking something. I think the bottle was blue... Or orange.I can't really remember. I wasn't paying attention as much as I probably should've." Hey, don't blame him! His kid brain also got distracted easily!

[puppyeyez94]

Oooh ya I edited it)

[Lore-heika]

Prussia crept down the hallway, eventually coming upon the bathroom. He heard the faint drizzle of the shower's water on the other side. Heh heh, perfect. He twisted the knob and opened the door, resisting the urge to snicker to himself as he stepped inside, shutting the door quietly behind him. Heh heh, now to just... His knees gave way beneath him suddenly, collapsing onto the tile flooring. Eyes widening, he struggled to move, though his vision soon grew spotty and eventually faded to black. His breath caught in his chest, eyes still wide and afraid as they stared ahead, desperate to see though spotting nothing but blackness. The pain soon struck his chest, and, with a final, raspy gasp, he fell unconscious, eyes squeezing shut.

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Finland glanced up at him curiously, standing. Orange or blue...? He walked over to the medicinal cabinet, finding one blue bottle uncapped and in the front. "My God, that idiot!" he sharply said, irked disbelief in his tone. "He just overdosed on antidepressants!" The bottle had been full, mostly. Now, about a third remained. Granted, the ibuprofen was in a blue bottle too, but the label was different...! Shaking his head, he sat the bottle down, frowning. A nation would not die of drug overdose, but the recovery WAS a frightening and painful experience. Hopefully the side effects of overdose wouldn't be too horrible.

[puppyeyez94]

Recap please. How can I jump in?)