The End? { Hetalia RP! Accepting! }

[keyitt]

( Guess who part crashes !)

Pikati ( ugh sorry delayed first post eh heh )

He burst through the door giggling, his fangs where visible . But sadly unlike his counterpartnerhe had no claws . What ever Pikati was scary enough " Oh is it play time ?! " he giggled . Insanity was clear in his eyes , his red eyes darted to Oliver and then to Allen , then to Matt . Half of the boys face was splattered with blood and the other was pale like a sheet

[katie;]

(( Okay! I'm back, feeling slightly better and my brain isn't as fried! ))

Emma gave a small, cheerful nod as she hopped over to her 'real' version, picking up the limp, unconscious brunette and tossing her over her shoulder like a ragdoll. Following Oliver out of the room, the blonde giggled quietly and had a skip in her step. She was actually cheerful and happy for once - maybe because everything was seeming to go perfectly so far?

[yatty]

( That's good :3 glad your feeling better )
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Alfred F. Jones [ America ]
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Allen grunted with a rude yawn, his white and red shoes clacking against the floor as he scooped up the other version of himself, tucking his bat away with a moody glare. The brown haired man dipped his head to Pikati with a flashy grin. A grin that was so very different than Alfred's, a villainous grin. "We almost have it all wrapped up," Allen gestured to the limp versions of themselves. "C'mon let's get this show on the road. I have people to see, places to be," he then muttered rudely and strode out of the grand room, leaving papers skittering across the breeze filled room. The American yawned, walking down the hallway and signaling for his brother to follow. "I doubt they would be smart enough to escape." He cackled hoarsely, letting his shaded glasses slide over his darker eyes as they continued with their captured victims.
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[katie;]

(( That moment when someone joins your role play and tries to make your biggest NOTP happen - especially with one of your least favorite characters... .-.
You pickin' up what I'm puttin' down? I'm really hesitant to accept this person on my Fairy Tail role play, because they're joining as Lucy Heartfilia and I absolutely hate her character and NaLu... Am I a bad Fairy Tail fan for that? XD *shot repeatedly* ))

[.Yin.]

{ I don't watch Fairy Tale. I'm not really a fan of it. Also, if you all don't mind, I'm going to say time-skip to when everyone is waking up. }

Slowly feeling itched back into the Brits limbs. He instantly became aware of a hard, cold, floor pressed up agaisnt his back. Why was that? And why had he been sleeping? Something wasn't right. Then, in a flash, everything hit him. Everything came back to him that had happened. His eyes flew up and he found himself staring at a cracked and dropping ceiling. Raising a brow he sat himself up. Ah, so that cold on his back was from the floor. Brilliant. His gaze scanned the room until it locked on a certain American. Was that frosting on his face? "Hey, fat-a**, wake up." His words came from his lips nice and loudly. By no means was it a scream but he was trying to wake up a lazy American. Whispering wouldn't get him anywhere.

[yatty]

(I've heard Fairy Tail is good, i still gotta watch it though XD and i don't mind about the time skip)
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Alfred F. Jones [ America ]
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The blonde's blue eyes lay closed, a headache pounding in the back of his head. It felt like he had slept for ages, as tiny lights danced behind his eyelids. It wasn't until he heard a very loud voice, probably in the means of waking him up. America's eyes snatched open, his glasses broken and shattered on one end. Weirdly he was surrounded by walls, and his back ached from sleeping at an odd angle. "Huh?" Alfred yawned. "What happened? Oh hey, England!" He laughed sleepily to the big-browed man, only just realizing his insult. It was good to see the older nation making comments again, it was scary to see him before with just a blank pale smile on his face just before. Honestly the younger nation felt relieved. Memories of the events before washed over the blonde... the other versions of themselves... knives and needles... and then eating a cupcake. Alfred paused to look down to his frosting covered jacket and face. Groaning in his stupidity, he cupped his face in his hands. He should have known better to trust the pink-haired man into giving him the spoiled treats. "Where's Katie and Matthew?" He asked, squinting then as he looked up.
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[.Yin.]

"Matthew? He was there?" The Brit folded his arms and tilted his head in thought. ""Look wot exactly happened? I can't remember a damn thing after you barging into the room." He straightened himself up, fixing his sash that was always lazily hanging over his shoulder.

[keyitt]

( gosh Pikati is a total creep hands down )

Pikati

He was waiting for them to wake up . He sat crossed legged as a creepy smile and little insane giggles came from the boy . Blood was splattered on his ands as he clasped them together " Yay ! Time to play ! Ollie said I could have play time !" He chirped strangely this boy did really look like Keyitt but his eyes and hair where different colors . " Only time till Keyitt will join you !" He chirped again all insane and frigging happy

Kobe

Keyitt slept on his couch covered in his cats . The Japanese boy was oblivious that his 2P was out there trying to kidnap him . He snored quietly as his cats mewed " Where's the other cats ? " one mewed . Another mewed " I haven't seen the others in a bit " another mewed " MUFFINS!!" Mewed a Derpy one .

( XD it's what I could think of don't judge !)

[witchcrafting]

Matthew Williams||Canada
Male|19|Calm|With; Matt

Matthew turned a bit, he was beginning to wake up from being injected with that drug. The Canadian mumbled something, twitching in his place. His numb limbs were coming back. As Matthew opened up his violet eyes, he blinked, sitting up. "Wh-what... Happened..." The quiet Canadian mumbled, looking around, he noticed his American brother and Arthur. The Canadian pushed his glasses back up on the bridge of his nose. "Wh-where are we...?" The Canadian asked, as he looked at Alfred and Arthur.

[katie;]

Katie let out a quiet groan as she groggily forced her eyes to open, not remembering what happened after Emma had shoved that cupcake into her mouth. Pushing herself up into a sitting position, the brunette blinked her vibrantly colored sapphire blue eyes once more and looked at everyone in a confused manner. "God, where are we...?" she murmured moments after Matthew had asked the same exact thing, since she didn't exactly hear it.