ヘタリア RP | Wingtalia V.2 | Accepting

[canadianhowl]

┌------L o v i n o V a r g a s------┐
• S. Italy
• Mood; calm / happy
• Crush; Open Yah, totaly not Antonio
• Tags; Antonio
“Ahhhhh! It's France!”
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Lovino raced after Antonio, his wings folded, and some feathers out of position from his recent fall, oh well, he didn't care anyways. What if we are the only ones around here..... That wouldn't be good Lovino thought as he was walking behind Antonio.
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┌------G i l b e r t B e i l s c h m i d t------┐
• Prussia
• Mood; calm
• Crush; open
• Tags; Ivan
“I am Awesome!”
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He had also lost memory of teasing Ivan when he was younger, wanting to defeat him, no, he didn't want to hurt him in anyway, probably why he felt safe around the Russian man. "So, I see you have wings also huh, they match your hair color."
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[jay,]

{ Umm, I think maybe Åland or Falkland? I'm cool with whoever, and maybe Canada could come join? If that's cool with Hide, of course.

[Hideś]

[I am fine with Falklands meeting Alfred and Canada~
Kaneki, I am on phone so I can't re-post it D:]

[zombles]

Name;; Berwald
Age;; Twenty-one {21}
Mood;; Slightly embarrassed and confused
Crush;; None
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; Ludwig, Feliciano

At Ludwigs reply, he sighed. "Figured." He mumbled softly, his wings slumping slightly. Looking around, Berwald asked another question. "Do you know if anyone else is here or is it just us three?"

ＦＥＬＩＣＩＡＮＯ Crush: open | Mood: Confident | Tags: Ludwig, Berwald

"Ve...? Well if we're-a here, so-a are the others!" Feliciano stated, feeling rather confident with his claim. Surely the other people they remembered were here too, right? They remembered each other, so that was slightly helpful.

Ludwig's hand went behind his neck, rubbing it lightly in thought. "I think Feliciano might be right." He glanced down, seeing his clothing all messed up- or what little clothing he had. A sash tied around his waist along with the pair of pants. He was going to be freezing in the winter, goodness. At the cold of the cold, the blond ruffled his feathers a bit before tucking his wings back against his body.

[Lance-McClain]

Name;; Berwald
Age;; Twenty-one {21}
Mood;; Slightly embarrassed and confused
Crush;; None
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; Ludwig, Feliciano

The Swed simply hummed in response and nodded as he subconsciously wrapped his wings wrapped around his body and fluffing them to warm him up better. "We should probably find a cave to stay in while we're here."

[vacant.]

Name; Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
Country; Spain
Crush; None Lovino
Location; Meadows
Tags; Lovino

He hummed happily as walked. Minutes later he got closer and closer to the bush line. At last he made it to the forest's edge. He continued to walk but failed to see the apparent 'invisible' branch that came out of nowhere. He didn't see it until it was right in his face. He jumped back, knocking the person behind him. He fell backwards, landing on the male that was walking behind him. The only thing he could do while he fell was reach out to the said 'invisible branch' that decided to fall with him.

[jay,]

Falkland Islands/Blanca Kirkland/15/female/British
Blanca was walking along some path, looking around curiously, she had never been in forest. On her islands there weren't trees, she had only meadows and pastures for her sheep. She hoped there aren't any dangerous animals, she wouldn't know what to do. Falkland didn't know how to use those wings which suddenly grew on her back.

alfred f. jones-----< falkland islands >

alfred's eyes opened slowly, a sharp pain coming from between his shoulder blades. he winced, squeezing his eyes shut before opening them to see if he could find the cause of the pain; and a way to stop it. the american moved his body so that his face wasn't in the ground, and tilted his head to the side. gasping at the sight of blond wings now on his back, he reached out to touch them. alfred ended up pulling out one of the feathers, shocked to find that this was in fact, unlike his previous thoughts of this being a dream, real.

the american pushed himself up off the ground, balancing himself out with this new weight added to his body. he let out a silent sigh, the pain in his back going away, but a stronger pain in his head now appearing. his thoughts were all over the place, and names and faces were fuzzy to him; but he thought that he could remember a few. another male that looked like him; apparently called matthew, and a man with rather noticeable eyebrows he'd gotten into a large fight with; named something like arthur. alfred decided that going for a walk could help clear his mind, and so he looked around, taking note of his surroundings. he was in a small clearing in a forest, but by the looks of it, it wasn't always a clearing. tree branches were scattered around him, which he could only assume was from him falling, and it looked as if he may have knocked a tree down, or something or someone else had recently.

alfred walked slowly through the forest, his wings folded up upon his back, tips dragging across the ground. the angel heard sticks breaking near him, and he looked around quickly. his wings flared out, without his knowing, taking in a deep breath, before calling out a few words into the unknown, "hello? is anyone there?"

{ I'm not sure how much I wrote because I'm on my phone, but I'm sorry if it's a lot}

[canadianhowl]

┌------L o v i n o V a r g a s------┐
• S. Italy
• Mood; confused
• Crush; Open Yah, totaly not Antonio
• Tags; Antonio
“Ahhhhh! It's France!”
└--------------------------------------------------┘

Lovino yelped in shock as he was ran into by Antonio which his fall was caused by the so called 'invisible' branch. He regained consciousness from the fall and looked at Antonio. "did a branch just hit us?" He asked in a bit of confusion.

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┌------G i l b e r t B e i l s c h m i d t------┐
• Prussia
• Mood; calm
• Crush; open
• Tags; Ivan
“I am Awesome!”
└--------------------------------------------------------------------┘

He had also lost memory of teasing Ivan when he was younger, wanting to defeat him, no, he didn't want to hurt him in anyway, probably why he felt safe around the Russian man. "So, I see you have wings also huh, they match your hair color."

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┌------M a t t h e w W i l l i a m s------┐
• Canada
• Mood; scared
• Crush; Open
• Tags; Alfred
“Can you please be a bit more quiet?”
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Resting, it's been a couple minutes since Matthew had founded out that he had wings. So far, after walking, he was just resting against a tree. Hearing a snap of a branch, he got a bit scared, wondering in now anyone was around. He ran from his resting place, running and not knowing where he went. Matthew didn't see where he was going and smashed right into another man (Alfred), he didn't catch who it was though. The Canadian fell and looked over to his side to see who he just had smacked into, only to find out that his glasses where missing.

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[Hideś]

Falkland Islands/Blanca Kirkland/15/female/British
Blanca was continuing her walk in the forest. She hoped it will end soon, there definetly too many trees. Her wings could get hurt of some branches. She suddenly stopped not sure if she heard something. The girl looked around and then heard another, louder noise. Deciding to check it Falklands walked to where she heard noises and hiding behind a tree she looked at two boys. She didn't think they may see her wings easily. [I am also on phone]

Estonia/Eduard von Bock/22/male/Baltics
"Hmm..." Eduard sat down on the grass taking them end of wing closer to his eyes with his hand "Looks like they're real. How did I got them?" he mumbled to himself. The feathers were really soft in touch. Maybe he died and now he is in heaven? Nope, this place didn't look like a heaven. It must be something else.

[jay,]

alfred f. jones-----< falkland islands; canada >

alfred was pushed backwards by the force of matthew running into him, although instead of falling down, he landed against a tree. the american stared at the blond for a few moments. he looked familiar, but he wasn't sure where from. as alfred began to move closer, he saw a pair of glasses laying on the ground. he picked them up, passing them to the canadian. once he had out them back on, the american frowned, staring at him, "mattie? is that you?" he asked, still confused with names and faces, and being pushed into a tree didn't help.