The Asylum ~ ✖Hetalia2P✖ Accepting!

[denji3884]

Picture:
[img]Umm%20no%20picture%20yet%20;^^[/img]
Country:
Goa, India is her older brother. 
Human Name:
“Maya Patel. Dare to call me May and I will kill you. -.-” 
Gender:
“Male, no freakin duh. Hah, no. Female actually.”
Pets?: 
Goa owns very much animals. But her main one is a black stallion. 
Personality: 
Goa is ridiculously sarcastic and rude. She always has nasty comments that she says outloud. Most people that she has met has called her “Insane”, “Mildly a killer” you know... Goa though hides her feelings for one person. She deeply admires him. Though she tries to show off if someone challenges her in something physical. She bullies her older brother constantly though he is her brother There is no such thing called happiness, nor she isn't a girly girl. 
Hobbies:
“Hmpf, why do you need to know?! They are MY hobbies!” Well, Goa is interested in training. She trains day and night just to work on being stronger. Will edit. 
Weapon(s):
“A gun. But, I did hide some of my brothers weapons with me.” 
Enemies: 
“Those Asian Bēvakūpha(Idiots) of course. Nor me and my brother like them that much.”
Crush:
“……-//3//-… Heck, why do I need to say it?!” Hehe. Miss Maya won’t admit her crush on Canada~
Other: 
If I need to add anything, just tell me.

[Monster.]

Enfeild smiled at him when he blushed and giggled softly "your very welcome"

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur grit his teeth together. Was he that stupid? "Because I felt like it. Is that a valid answer?" His knuckles turned completely white and his fingers began to ache from gripping the handle of the knife so hard. "Because I'm insane. Because I hate you." The last three words were hissed, venom dripping from every word. The Brit was getting damn tired of having to avoid getting hit was that god-awful bat, the tan male's attitude, and Alfred's insults to his cupcakes. He was using all his self-control and willpower to not just slit the American's throat and be done with it.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

((Accepted))

Being the jerk he was, Alfred decided to torment (or at least his meaning of 'tormenting'). "You mad?" he said, with amusement, his muscles relaxing just a bit. "I thought you loved everyone. Especially jerks like me~" he mused. But, he then became cautious of the Englishman's stance and attitude. Having an angry Arthur was not a good thing. His eyes wondered to the knife. Although his eyes kept calm, he was sweating.

[denji3884]

{Thank you.}
Goa grunted, waking up from her nap. Sleep was important to her, mostly because it helped energy increase. Her cream eyes shifting side to side to make sure nobody had touched anything of hers. She did a forward-roll forward to stand up. Goa looked curiously at her half empty gaterode. She reached for it, her fingertips moving around the bottle tightly. She twisted the cap open, the scent of orange smelt nice and pleasuring to her. Her lips touched the hole, gulping down the rest of the energy drink. Goa wiped the last drips of gaterode from her chin. “Yo India!!” She shouted. Goa was in the mood to constantly bully and annoy her older brother. Though, her brother didn't bother to show his appearance.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur made a growling sound from deep within in his throat. "Then you're the exception. Congratulations." In an attempt to get rid of his pent-up anger, the Brit slammed the blade of the knife into the wall above Alfred's head. Yanking it out, he giggled evilly at the deep stab wound the brightly-colored wall was now bearing. "And why would I like you more than anyone else, Alfred~?" The creepy, childish, and deranged tone seeped its way back into the pale blond's speech.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Alfred laughed nervously as Arthur threw the knife above his head and couldn't help but flinch a little. He smirked. "I don't see you tying up little Gilbert or Emily or the others~ What else should I think?" he said, trying miserably not to clench his teeth. "Also, I don't see why you don't just kill me now.. I mean, I am tied up.." he said, tilting his head. "I would have thought you'd at least cut a few limbs by now~" He then cursed in his head, hoping he wasn't giving anyone ideas...

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur made a 'hmph' sound, examining the stab mark in the wall. He sighed lightly, pretending to ignore the Anerican. After a few more seconds of looking at the deep cut, he looked down at Alfred. "Well, because you're more fun than them, of course~ How could you not know that, silly~?" He giggled, looking around the room. In all honesty, he hadn't killed or hurt the American severly because he didn't want him mad at him. And that was because of two different things. One being that that bat against the wall was deadly. Two was because, believe it or not, the Brit had developed the smallest of crushes on the tan American. "I don't know~ I suppose because I haven't want to~"

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Alfred sighed, calming down, but he still felt a small, hot, steady stream of blood running down his face. It's not like it was a big deal, he and his brother fought all the time, but he wished the blood didn't ruin his favorite jacket. "I'm more fun? What the hell is that suppose to mean?" he threatened, but soon realized that being tied up didn't help his situation. "If you really hated me that much, you should at least act like it." he spat.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur's giggles slowly became more and more deranged. After a few seconds, he sounded completely and utterly psychotic. "You want me to act like I hate you~?" Right after asking, he pressed the blade if his knife against Alfred's throat, slowly putting more and more pressure on it. "Trust me, love, you don't want me to play as though I hate you~~" He had given into his internal struggle — hate or love. Obviously, he had chosen the former. If the unable-to-keep-his-mouth-shut American wanted the Brit to hate him, then he would.