APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand snorted. "Logic? Really, logic? Since when does any nation have a logic conversation? Tell me that." It was practically true. She couldn't remember the last time a simple, sane conversation had occured with her between another nation. Bickering and a-many random things were always said. She crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow at him. "Seriously. I don't think a logic conversation will ever happen between you and me. You dislike me, and I hate you with my entire soul. That's the bottom of it." And most of that was true.

[Serena]

Netherlands swore under his breath and shook his head, picking up his pace as much as he could. Or rather felt like. He slung his striped scarf over his shoulder again and looked over his shoulder, stopping a moment to allow Amsterdam to catch up with him again. The smaller girl frowned and jogged over, complaining about how the heels under her boots prevented her from walking as fast as Netherlands did.
Netherlands ignored Amsterdams complaining; he was sort of used to it by now, even if it still irritated him. He figured talking back to Amsterdam would trigger her snappy side again, and Netherlands just wasn't in the mood. He was already annoyed by the fact he had almost forgotten the meeting. The meeting!
His hangover didn't help, either.
He shook his head again as he entered the building, Amsterdam following just a few steps behind.

He entered the room with an unamused expression on his face. Very unamused. But did he ever look amused? Amsterdam thought not. And she was pretty sure that she knew a lot of people who would agree.
Netherlands looked around for a moment, setting himself down in a chair and leaning his face in his hand, his elbow on the table.

[Lore-heika]

Australia prodded at the eyebrows on his own face before making a noise and shaking his head. His eyebrows most certainly could not...! Ah well. "Logical conversation, eh? Didn't know ya 'ad it in ya, Pommie. Thought ya were all bark 'n' no whimper... 'nless you've been datin' anyone. Who's it this time? France? America? 'eck, Russia? Just 'ow many nations 'ave y'allied with?" A short chuckle passed his lips. This was all too much fun. "'cause we all know anyone could make ya whimper."

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Prussia gave a laugh, still dragging Spain along by the sleeve, though the Spaniard now moved of his own accord, grinning happily. "Kesesese~! Awesome, then! Toni, Franny, Luce, get your @$$es out the do- err, out the hole in the wall, and let's go barhopping! Whoo!" Punching a fist into the air, he stepped through the doorway, cringing slightly at the sudden appearance of Hungary and her weapon of death. That accursed frying pan... He had probably managed to bloodstain it by now or something. Shaking his head, he murmured a little, "Lizzy's late~, kesese..." as they passed before hurrying down the hall and toward the elevator, waiting for the others.
Spain waved at the nations in the room, bidding a passionate farewell and turning to leave. His eyes fell on Netherlands, and a dark gleam suddenly shone in his eyes, but this passed as he took his leave and strolled after Prussia.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a snort at Prussia's comment before looking for a seat. Sadly, it seemed Austria wasn't here, so she'd just have to sit next to another nation. But every nation either looked mad or upset, so she eventually just sat by herself, watching everyone with a careful eye. There already seemed to be plenty of arguements- not exactly the best thing in the world. But as long as she didn't get caught up in one of them, she was fine.

[Ravenevermore]

England's eyes went back to normal, though they were still smoldering in anger at New Zealand's comment. He didn't- That bloody Australian. "I'm a gentleman you *beep*! I'm perfectly capable of a reasonable conversation as long as it's not with *beep* *beeeep*! And there's no way I'd date any of those *beeep*! For that matter, who have you allied with recently? The bloody koala, no doubt!" His pirate past had given him quite the sailor's mouth. Blood pounding in his ears he continued to curse, making New Zealand's drawings look appropriate by comparison.

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Bavaria followed, frowning slightly at the use of her human name. With a nervous wave at the argumentative Berlin, and a cheery hello to Hungary, she was off. She fell into step with Prussia, feeling better than she had in months. Yeah, definitely time to raise some hell.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand stared at England with an open mouth, actually a bit surpirsed at the words that flew from his mouth. She knew of him to cuss quite a bit, yes, but such things were definately jaw-dropping. She held her hands out protectively out in front of her. "Calm down there. You don't want to spoil everyone's minds. Now why don't you just relax and revert back to the normal wuss you are, alright? No reason to get so pissy."

[Ravenevermore]

England took several calming breaths. Gentleman certainly don't say such things. "You're right... this is not how one talks in civilized company. My sincerest apologies." He sat down, still furious, but himself again. It was rather odd that he had lost his composure like that. With any luck, none of the micronations had come to the meeting.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand gave him a small thumbs up before immidiately going back to mocking him. "I'm pretty sure you don't get like that around the man you're dating right now, I'll bet. I'm pretty sure you just love the poor guy to death and do every single thing he wants. Sure sounds like what you would do." She really couldn't help herself. Mocking him was seriously just way too much fun. She loved to rub her independence in his face. He couldn't say anything about it.

[FranceIt]

(( @Ravenevermore: Wy is there xD ))

Wy stared with wide eyes at the "gentlemen's" colorful language. Luckily, it seemed her presence wasn't too widely noticed so she nobody trying to shield her from it. Whether they want to admit it or not, she was a big girl who was use to these words! She looked over nonchalantly as Netherlands and Amsterdam came in. Yeah, she had talked to them before at one of the earlier meetings, hadn't she? "You two are late.." The micronation said somewhat jokingly.

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Oregon held onto Ohio's arm and charged forward past hear, this time dragging her. He zoomed down the hallway faster than he had ran in a very long time. He took many different turns, yanking his sister in all different directions somewhat harshly. This went on for five minutes or so until they reached an elevator. Orion quickly pressed the ground floor button and waited awkwardly for the elevator doors to open.

[Ravenevermore]

((( @FranceIt I know, so's Sealand. England just wasn't paying attention XD)))

England raised one giant eyebrow at New Zealand. She was enjoying his misery way too much. Seriously, how many of the nations though he had a bloody boyfriend?! Choosing to ignore the jab, he glanced around the table. He groaned when he spotted Wy. Great. He then saw Mexico look under the table before opening her book again. He leaned down as well, and saw Sealand clinging to Ivan's legs. Wonderful. Now if they repeated any of his language, he'd have to deal with an angry Sweden.