APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

Australia shrugged at New Zealand. "Ya're right. But I'm just saying that I dunno 'ow we're gonna fix a problem like that. Laws or not, isn't it more of a morality kinda thing?" He dralled on a bit more in his head before gazing over, noticing a female nation (or guest city/region) scooting closer. What was...? Ah. His eyes fell upon Russia, and a small, cocky smirk grew on his face, arms folding over his chest. "Oye, Commie. This's my turf ya're on. Don't be terr'rizing the Germans. Or anyone else, for that matter." He had a very negligable past with Russia- or, rather, the Soviet Union- but he still had a smallish dislike of the large nation. Hey, the Cold War had been somewhat traumatizing. And then there was the time when Vietnam was at war, and the Soviet Union supported the communists and helped them gain control, prompting refugees from Vietnam to flee, some of which landing in his owmcountry... Well, he didn't get quite as irked with Ivan as he did with England (prisoner-made-country? Psh...) but there was still some umcomfortable ground between them.

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Prussia's teeth ground together behind his lips, eyes widened in terror. He dared not so much as move, though looked about as on edge as an electrified tomcat. In his lap, his hands began to fidget, clamming up a little, before giving a hard chuckle. "And what the hell do you think you're doing here? Back off, this is my space. Don't hog the awesome!" Oh God, he was scooting closer... Prussia's throat constricted.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand's jaw twitched, and she soon kicked the table leg in irritation. Australia was right- a problem like this couldn't be fixed as easily as she thought it fought. She bit her lip and looked down at the table, mulling over any possible punishments they could create. However, none of them seemed to work well. She then looked back up. "Well, even if lives are at stake, they won't stop fishing, eh? They just want to fuel their greedy selves like they always have... It's people like them that piss me off..." She finally kicked the table one last time before walking back over to her seat and sunk down. She always had worried for others in their time of need. No doubt other natives were suffering in different countries from overhunting of both fish and land animals. She sighed and looked towards the scene between Russia and Prussia, her nails digging into the skin on her crossed arms then slowly releasing.

[qittenpie]

Denmark sheepisly watched the bucket as it rolled down the hall, before turning back to Hungary with a dissapointed expression on his face. "Aww, you threw away my helmet! I was just opening the doors trying to find the meeting, you're the one who ran into me! And I'm smart enough! I know the meeting isn't on the 15th floor, or the 14th, or the 13th, or the 12fth, or the 11th, or the 10th, or the 9th, or the 8th! I'm checking this one right now to see if they're here!" He didn't really mind being poked, it just tickled a little. Nothing like fighting with Sweden!

((Denmark why do you speak in exclaimation points whenever I rp you OTL
Unless anyone wants to prove otherwise, I declare the meeting to be on the 5th floor. X3))
((Whoops forgot to take out the quote I was replying with))

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary's eye twitched briefly before she sighed, looking at the wall at her side. "Whatever. Just help me find the room please. I completely lost Spain and he was helping me around, so I just need to find the meeting room and get this all over with." She then looked down at her pan. With a smirk, she raised it up, pointing it at Denmark. "And if you don't, I'll whack you over the head with this just exactly like how I do with Prussia! Now freaking help me."

[beekind]

((Recap,Please?And I forgot to ask If I could still have Saxony ^^'. May I?))

[::madlyhazel]

(((The meeting has just barely started up through New Zealand complaining about the amount of fishing around islands and coasts. After too much disagreement through the nations, the subject dropped. Not every nation is in the room yet, and this includes Spain, Denmark, Hungary, Sealand, ect..)))

[beekind]

((Awesome))

Berlin walked into the meeting,late as usual. She was wearing her usual cargo pants,combat boots and black tank top,with her hair pulled back into a messy bun. She never dressed up for anything,especially meetings. The girl clomped over to the nearest empty chair,plopped down and kicked her feet up. A few nations she knew were there,but no one she particularly cared about. She raised an eyebrow at her brother,who looked about ready to pee on himself. "What the 'ell's wrong with you?"

[Katgirl75]

Russia stared a little while longer at Prussia, before looking over a Australia, blinking. "My apologies, Australia, I don't know what came over me." His "fun" time torturing Prussia, he stood up and moved to his orginal seat, which was still close to Gilbert anyway. "'Hogging the awesomeness?'" Russia repeated, his nose scrunching up some. "Hardly. Stop being childish Prussia." Russia had thought he beat some sense into the Prussian when he had captured him for a few years. Those was some fun times... But not wanting to cause a scene or get in trouble with Australia, he just played around with his pipe under the table. Ivan seriousy wanted to smash Prussia's brain in, but he refrained..

[julietsrose]

France, quickly getting bored, needed to find something to do while waiting for the meeting to start. He could help Prussia get Russia out of his personal space, but he was a little more than scared of Ivan. He looked around the room, and when his eyes landed on New Zealand, he got up from his chair with a smirk. But he quickly changed directions when he saw Russia look up coincidentally when he close to New Zealand. When his eyes landed on another person (more like another victim), he smirked before walking over to her. Bavaria was standing there, shying away from Russia nearby Australia . Well, she was before France walked over, threw his arm across her shoulders, and whispered in her ear, “Pourquoi bonjour mon petit lapin.”

(Translate: Why hello my little bunny. )

[Lore-heika]

Prussia narrowed his eyes in distaste. "Childish? Pfft, better than being a total &!@%." Crossing his arms, he scooter his chair away with a defiant gleam lingering in his eyes. Like hell was he letting that freak sit by him! With any luck, Russia would stab him, slice his abdomen open, and trail his intenstines along the walls like party streamers. And that was probably the least he would do. Sick &@$!@%#.

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Spain eventually wound up on the correct floor, as signified by the many voices erupting from inside the room (after all, with the lack of doors, sound escaped rather easily). Smiling to himself in success, he cheerily strode forward and stepped through the doorway, giving a flaily wave and sitting down in a chair beside Russia. The wintry nation didn't really concern him. After all, he himself could be just as quick to retaliate and potentially toss the Russian through the window and out into the street of busy traffic. Ahaa~... Still smiling blankly to himself, he gazed up at the podium, waiting to see if there was a conversation going on.

((Spain is yandere, according to Himaruya. This will be fun~...))