beach gettaway;;hetalia roleplay {remake/open}

[~Rivon~]

((xD yush I love England! im nicknamed that cause I fail at cooking and im a tsundere sometimes xD))

[MeadowWing2001]

{When can we start the rp? :3}

[~Rivon~]

((*shurgs* im not the owner xD))

[mochii_]

[ xD I fail at cooking as well! Haha England's my favorite character! ^-^
Ah, I don't know. c: We will have to wait for .canako. ]

[trivium]

// We can start now if you guys want! And also, accepted/adding - thanks for joining! c:
// EDIT;; @purplepandaj I went ahead and put your characters into rooms! If you don't like where they are, just say something and I can move them! :3 I put all the Asians in the same room ahahahaha *shot*

[mochii_]

[ xD Haha I noticed that! I was like, wait a second... Haha
Would you do the honors of starting? This is your roleplay after all. x3 ]

[trivium]

// Okey doke! It may take a few more minutes, but I'll edit this into the post! c:

[MeadowWing2001]

{Sharing a room with Antonio and Lukas? This sounds fun.}

[mochii_]

[ Okay. :3 I can't wait!
xD I know right! Sharing a room with Alfred, Arthur, and Francis? Awww yiiiiis! ]

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Ａｌｆｒｅｄ Ｆ． Ｊｏｎｅｓ ;; ＵＳＡ
Alfred stepped from the small jet's stairs leading into the sand with an excited grin. A few steps across the sand and he'd already gotten it in his flip flops. It might've been irritating to him some other time, but he was too pumped up to feel anything of the sort. A sweet island vacation with all his best buds for the summer - and it was all free for him, so totally awesome! The messy haired American laughed and ran to the cabins, his luggage already in hand. He'd been given a number that would direct him to which room he'd be staying in, and right now he tried to remember that number. One, that was right! Of course it was, because he was number one, hah! He kicked his flip flops off at the door and trotted inside, heading straight upstairs to put his stuff away so he could explore the huge cabin. The bright blue eyed male opened the door with a one taped to it after making his way up the stairs. There were two bunk beds on opposite sides of the room and four medium-sized dressers inbetween. Other than that, there was a few windows that lit the otherwise empty room up. This place could use some decorating! He set his things on a bottom bunk since he remembered that he tended to roll around in his sleep and quickly started to stuff his clothes in the dresser closest to his bed. After this, he made his bed - dark blue sheets with white stars on them and a red and white striped blanket. Alfred then flopped down on the sloppily made bed with a yawn, looking up at the frame of the top bunk thoughtfully as if he was wondering what kind of roomies he'd have.

Ｍｅｉ Ｙａｏ ;; Ｔａｉｗａｎ
Mei giggled happily as she exited the small private jet and skipped across the sand, her two suitcases and a bag held in her hands and across her shoulder. The Taiwanese teen looked up at the sky, squinting at the sudden brightness, but nevertheless kept her sunshiny smile. Her amber gaze then traveled to the ocean - it was at low tide at the moment, but she could still hear the gentle roll of the waves against the sand. The water was also a beautiful greenish-blue, like it was in those pictures you looked at when you searched for dream vacations on the internet. It had been nice of her boss to send her on this trip with the other countries and she didn't remember how many times she'd thanked him. He'd acted slightly strange though, but she didn't let that bother her at all. The long haired brunette headed to the large, mansion-like cabin, wanting to put her stuff away before she went swimming or exploring, or something of the sort! Another peal of giggles escaped the teen's lips before she hurried inside, eager to start getting settled in.

Ｔａｋｕｍｉ Ｈｏｎｄａ ;; Ｔｏｋｙｏ， Ｊａｐａｎ
Takumi walked across the stretch of powdery white sand while heading to the cabin, humming quietly to himself. The milky-haired Japanese teen was pretty excited about this trip - with all of the countries, cities, states, provinces, etc. coming along as well, he hoped to make new friends. His pale blue gaze drifted to the sea for a moment, then he smiled. He wasn't used to such serenity and peace - Tokyo was always bustling, crowded, and full of loud noises. It was nice to have a change. The thin male rubbed at his bare shoulder, having a sleeveless, light blue shirt on, and sighed. Even though there were many people in Tokyo, he still hadn't exactly mastered the art of socializing, so hoped he would sharpen up on those skills as well once he talked to the others here. He headed inside the cabin, which he immediately realized was sort of like a hotel, but smaller. On his way up the stairs to where the cabins were located, he waved to Mei - a friend of his. "Kon'nichiwa, Mei-chan," He said quietly and with a small, polite bow. The smaller girl waved back with a smile, bowing back before heading into her cabin. Takumi realized that they would be sharing a cabin and then wondered who else would be staying with them in here. He set his things on a top bunk since he'd always liked sleeping on the top of bunk beds, and started to put his clothes away and make his bed.

Ｍａｄｅｌｉｎｅ Ｗｉｌｌｉａｍｓ ;; ｎｙｏ！Ｃａｎａｄａ
Madeline made her way outside as well, blinking her lavender eyes a few times at the quick adjustment from the light. The Canadian allowed herself a small smile as she felt the warm sun on her pale skin - it was quite pleasant from being cold and chilly all of the time in Canada. However, it was quite different as well. She'd only been to the beach a few times, and then never for very long - this was supposed to be for the whole summer. Shrugging, she continued her way to the large house-like cabin looming ahead while carrying her luggage. Once inside, she assumed the cabins were upstairs, and then headed to the one that she'd been told the number to - three. She carefully opened the door and headed inside quietly. Madeline looked around, then walked over to the bunk bed on the left side of the room, setting her things on the bottom one and then began to put her things away.

Ｍｏｎｉｋａ Ｂｅｉｌｓｃｈｍｉｄｔ ;; ｎｙｏ！Ｇｅｒｍａｎｙ
Monika lifted a hand to her brow, brushing the short blonde bangs from her eyes as she observed the area before her with a sharp, light blue gaze. The German let out a long sigh while pinching the bridge of her nose between her thumb and forefinger. This vacation had been more or less sprung upon her and she didn't know what to think of it so far. If she didn't have at least a rough sketch of what was going on or going to go on, she always felt quite unprepared - Monika never liked to be unprepared or in the dark about something. She set her bag in her left hand down for a moment to adjust her Iron Cross necklace hanging neatly from a silver chain, then headed inside like everyone else.