APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary pressed herself against the window and she stared at the man. The man looked over at her, blinking a few times. He said a few things in Finnish, but she simply continued to stare at him. The man shrugged and looked back forward. Elizibeta sighed slightly once again before looking out the window again. She was actually feeling slightly bad for Prussia. She had acted out of hand, slightly. She just hoped he hadn't taken it too hard. She rubbed at her eyes, trying to make the tears not fall. She mustn't cry in such a way...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia opened the door to Finland's house, flipping on the light and retreating instantly toward the kitchen. Setting down his items, he removed the strawberries from the bag, along with the chocolate. He pulled out each bar of chocolate and unwrapped them, sticking them in a pot with a bit of hot water and beginning to stir, watchfully eyeing it to make sure he wasn't totally burning it. He splashed a bit onto his hand, hissing at the heat and licking it off with a wince. She was worth it, sure, but at times he wondered if her gratitude would be.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary watched as the bus stopped and about two people stepped off. Too bad those annoying Americans weren't going just yet. &@#$... Oh well, she couldn't really do a whole lot with that. And it was still a while until they arrived in Helinski... Hopefully the peppy Americans weren't sticking around that long. She wouldn't be able to stand their loud, obnoxious voices. She preffered the soft hum of the Finnish around her. She crossed her arms over her chest and tapped her foot on the floor in pure boredom. There was nothing to do... She began fiddling with a sting on her seat, then tried to rub a stain off the window, then tried to attack a small bug that flew around. Yep, she was bored.

[Lore-heika]

By the time Prussia had finished mixing the chocolate properly, he had chocolate all over- on the countertops, on his clothes, his face, even in his hair. Never before had he made such an absolute mess with cooking simple chocolate. Ah well. He picked up a strawberry and dipped it, sighing. Hopefully Hungary was okay, considering she wasn't home, clearly. Maybe it would be best to call her... Just to check up... If she even picked up the phone... Shaking his head, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed her number.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary heard her phone ring and felt herself perk up slightly with clear excitement. Of course, she didin't know it was Prussia just yet, but having someone call her instead of being so bored that she tried to kill bugs was definately better. The man looked over as well, but soon focused his attention back forward. She pulled her phone from her pocket and quickly checked the Caller ID. She soon was frowning and glaring at her phone. Why would Prussia be calling her?!... She doubted that it was to apologize, since that just wasn't like him. She decided to answer it anyways despite the sudden heaviness inside her. "What the hell do you want, Gilbert?" She hissed out, malice in her voice.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia winced at her tone. "Well, if you're gonna be like that, then I will be too- get over it, get your @$$ up here, and I'm sorry..." The actual apology came out somewhat shakily, though he managed to say it without losing his mind. "I'm sorry. Come home?" He really did want her back, eventually. Had to get over it... He took out a sheet of paper and scribbled down a quick note, setting it beside the stuffed chick. It read
"Flowers just die
and chocolate makes you fat
So of course I could never
Give you any of that.
Ah, $#*!, I'm rhyming again
This really sucks a lot
Take some fruit and a chick
I'm sorry- forgive me, or not?

Cheesy, corny, pukingly gushy... Perfect.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a little huff, staring at the seat in front of her. "Well, looks like you called a little late. I'm on my way to Helinski, and no doubt I'm already miles away from you. And I'm still pissed." She wasn't getting out just now and walking all the way back. That was just too much work and she really didn't have the need to do it. She grumbled something under her breath and pulled her legs up to herself, sighing slightly. "Plus... I still don't know what to think about you right now. I'm really mad, in a smelly bus, and sitting next to a fat guy. I can't think in such a area. Sorry."

[Lore-heika]

"Well, excuse me," Prussia retorted rather childishly, frowning. "And WHAT do you plan on doing in Helsinki? You can't just leave me, ya know. What the hell are you planning?" He dipped the final strawberry and placed each in a carton, soon sticking it into the fridge to harden the chocolate to an edible state. Then again, she didn't seem too willing to come back any time soon.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary narrowed her eyes slightly. "Whatever the hell I want to. You can't control me, you know." She growled out, her voice and as well as her anger rising. "Maybe I'll get dead drunk and have a one night stand. Or I'll go dirty dancing. You can't stop me no matter what I do. Might even go to a club for some good "entertainment"." She was probably making Prussia even madder by saying such things, but she was just that angry. She might even do one or two of those things if she actually got a chance. It'd piss him off even more which would definately be funny. "And you'll just have to sit there while I have my fun."

[Lore-heika]

Prussia couldn't help but raise his voice slightly now. "No $#*!, Sherlock, I've never had control over you. But you can't go out and do those kinds of things!" The mere idea of Hungary having a one-night stand with some Finn made him nauseous. "Because I know you, and you wouldn't do that. &@%# it, Beta, you wouldn't!" For once, he seriously felt sort of choked up. "Go ahead. Look at the ring on your finger and tell me if you could really bring yourself to do something like that. Hell, Liz, if my implications were too perverted fir your tastes, I'd hate to see how you'd handle a club or something."