APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[beekind]

"My Bear." Berlin said. She looked up at Antonio. "Do you know where France and Bavaria went exactly? Cause Francis is kinda creepy and he was hitting on her early..." The bar came into view up ahead and she slowed her pace. No need to exert extra energy if they were almost there.

[Lore-heika]

Spain thought that over for a moment, making a small noise. "No... Lo siento, I have no idea. But I'm sure they'll be fine! I don't see what everyone fears about France. I've never been hit on or groped or anything!" Now, this was false, of course, but he never really paid any attention to such things. "Ah! We're here!" He approached the bar, opening the dooors and letting Berlin inside as well. "It won't be the same without France or Prussia, but feel free to do whatever you want!" He beamed down at her before taking a seat at the bar, spinning slightly on the stool before trying to figure out which drink he wanted.

[Ravenevermore]

England raised a bushy brow at the tall nation. "Well, I mean, Australia, Denmark, Netherlands, and Hungary are here, just to name a few, so it wouldn't me talking to no one..." His voice cracked slightly, embarrassingly enough. Hopefully he had distracted Russia just enough so he wouldn't be the new target, but New Zealand would be okay. Although she did seem to be armed, if he was not mistaken. He leaned against the table, then turned to the Dane. Why on earth was he shrieking...? Ah, the brat. "Well, he's not exactly my responsibility anymore. Doubt he'd pay attention to what I'd say anyway. Besides, shouldn't a viking be able to handle a little kid?" He smirked, barely holding in a chuckle.

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Bavaria stared blankly up the stairwell. "Well. That was rude." She frowned, at a loss of what to do, when her stomach rumbled. Hmmm... at least one place had to have weisswurst. Maybe. Then she could call Berlin and they could discuss names for the wallaby over breakfast. Crossing the street, she glanced over the menu board for the restaurant. No weisswurst. She started walking down the sidewalk, heading towards the next little cafe on the busy street, when she was knocked down by some idiot running by. "WHAT THE H***?!" she shouted, thoroughly annoyed at the lack of German breakfast foods and whacking her head on a newspaper box. She could already feel the lump forming, but stood up anyway. She looked down the sidewalk only to see France, running after some poor civilian. She glared at him with murder in her eyes.

[FranceIt]

Wy made an annoyed face and rubbed her eyes. "I think it already started... sort of.." She looked around in confusion and contempt. "I can't tell anymore, half the people have left.." She said the last part with a half-hearted laugh while still covering her nose from the smell of smoke.
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"Oh shush, you're just overreacting," Orion playfully punched Ohio. He glared at the elevator as it still didn't open. "I don't know, do you see any? You can go look for some stairs if you want." The state told her. He wasn't going to look for them though. Patience is key.

[Katgirl75]

"We should wait for the people to come back, da?" Russia asked the Englishman, poking him in the back with a long, pointy finger. Even America was gone, but that wasn't surprising...

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"Am not.." Ohio grumbled, rubbing her arm where it got punched. "Um.. We passed a set of them when we ran out of the meeting room. That's the set that Dad went down when he went to go get food.." She sighed, looking around. "Oregon, the doors aren't going to open, the elevator is probably stuck.." Her brother was an idiot sometimes..

[|Draft|]

"This meeting is just turning into a bunch of messed-up S@#$." Tennessee grumbled in annoyance. "I'm leaving." With that, the state got up out of her chair and simply walked out. "I don't even have to be there, and nothing was happening anyway. I might as well find something else to do." Tennessee said as she walked over to the elevator and pushed the button. When the doors opened, she stepped inside and leaned against the wall, pushing the button that would take her to the ground floor as she did so. "Hmm.....Maybe I should go home....Or I could find some of the other countries who skipped out, or the other states, and do something with them."
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China rolled his eyes as he saw Prussia and Hungary start--and finish--their fight. They were always getting on each other's throats! Of course, it served Gilbert right for being so self-centered, and Mexico porobably shouldn't have stolen that bird.....But really, they had a meeting to start.

[Ravenevermore]

(((@runufooie I think you mean Hungary, Bavaria isn't there)))

England flinched as he felt the sharp jab in his back. He took it as his warning to shut up or get messed up. He sat down carefully, but next to New Zealand instead of his original seat.

[|Draft|]

((Oops, sorry, that's what I meant. Thank you for reminding me!))

[Lore-heika]

Prussia stood up suddenly and walked over to the open window, leaning his arms on the sill and gazing down at the streets below. Hm. They were pretty high up, eh? Gilbird fluttered from his shoulder and outside into the open, rather enjoying the fresh air provided. The albino, however, gazed down at a group of passing civilians and called down to them. "Oi, ladies!" He leaned further put the window, hands rising to cup around his mouth. "Got a nice view down your shirt from up here! Kesesese!" This was a blatant lie, of course, but it was still fun to taunt people as they passed.

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Australia sighed, a bit flustered at the moment. "Okay, look." He stood, speaking loudly in his lazy accent. "We gotta get this meeting started. We only 'ave a couple hours 'ere before another group gets the room. Can someone jus' say something important and end this?" He would start, but quote frankly, he hadn't a single thing to say.

[::madlyhazel]

New Zealand kept on looking between the two, still holding her knife in her hand. She now settled a glare on Russia. She gave a small smirk. It seemed Russia wouldn't hurt her as long as England was around, so now was the time to mess with the nation. She sure had a habit of this... "Yes, Russia. Why don't you tell us about your poor-@$$ country? I'm pretty sure you've got lovely things to say on how absolutely lonely you are since the Baltics hate you and live in their own homes now. Do you have anything to tell us relating to that?" She really couldn't help herself at this point. She slowly began to put the pocketknife away in her jean pocket.