beach gettaway;;hetalia roleplay {remake/open}

[mochii_]

Luna Østergaard | Seventeen | Female | Copenhagen, Denmark

Luna's rich brown eyes sparkled with excitement as she practically leapt off of the private jet. A grin was plastered on her face as she waved at the pilot. The jet ride here was amazing and the views were spectacular. She had been too excited to sit still and kept the attendants on board busy with her chatter. Now that she was here however she was in slight shock. The female could not believe that she even had a chance to come here! She took her suitcases and raced towards the cabins. She had no trouble locating the place she would call home, at lease for a little while, as it was quite large. She looked for number one and found it upstairs. "Ah-ha! I found it!" Luna exclaimed with an excited giggle. She was acting quite childish but what did it matter... She was on vacation. She flung open the door and then carefully set her things inside. She closed the door behind her before noticing that someone else was in the room. When her gaze caught sight of a tall male with messy blonde hair lying on one of the bottom bunk beds she froze with her eyes wide. "Uh... Hi! Are you... America?" She asked curiously as she peered at him. The brunette had seen America maybe twice at one of the World meetings but since she was only a Capitol she didn't leave Denmark very often. Luna had, however, heard quite a few tales about the infamous America.

Feliciano Vargas | Twenty | Male | North Italy

Feliciano gleefully bounced off of the private jet. When his feet touched the sand he paused for a moment as if studying it. Then he smiled brightly. "Ve~ This is-a wonderful!" He exclaimed as he grabbed his suitcases and headed towards the large cabin. He took his time as he wasn't in a rush and marveled at the island. The water looked beautiful as the sun's rays reflected off of the waves making it seem to glow. The Italian finally arrived at the cabin and he went inside. The cabin was huge! Italy grinned and then found his room. It was number three and he was about to go right in when he spotted a very familiar form making her way into the room. Feliciano dropped his suitcases and ran towards the woman. "Germaaaaany!!" He exclaimed with a grin as he hugged Monika tightly.

[ Eh, sorry Italy's post is short. XD I think I'll make some more character... Any suggestions/requests? C: ]

[trivium]

Ａｌｆｒｅｄ Ｆ． Ｊｏｎｅｓ ;; ＵＳＡ
Alfred looked over at the sound of his name, wondering who had said it. He nodded with one of his usual flighty grins, swinging his legs over the side of the bed so that he was now up in a sitting position. "You got that right! Alfred Jones, the United States of America! Who're you?" He said enthusiastically, now getting up and offering his hand for a handshake. The messy haired blonde regarded the other curiously. She didn't look too familiar. He didn't pay attention much at the World Meetings, so probably wouldn't know her from here. "I gotta say, you look a bit familiar but I can't seem to put my finger on it!" He said, scratching the back of his head sheepishly with his free hand.

Ｍｏｎｉｋａ Ｂｅｉｌｓｃｈｍｉｄｔ ;; ｎｙｏ！Ｇｅｒｍａｎｙ
Monika had taken a few steps into the room when she was attacked by an Italian hug. She scowled, but then her expression softened once she realized who it was. "Ah, yes. Hallo, Feli." The stoic young woman replied, setting her bags down to return the hug awkwardly, since she never was one for them. "Coinsidence that we've gotten the same room, ja?" Monika said once Feliciano had released her, the German placing a hand on her hip and sparing a quick glance around the room. It was pretty neat and orderly, but that may or may not last, depending on who else they had for roommates.. and Feliciano wasn't exactly one for neatness.

// Nah, it's totally fine! I just don't really like one-liners. cx But Russia, I suppose? X3

[MeadowWing2001]

~.:North Carolina:.~

Northie slowly walked into the cabin, pulling a suitcase with each hand.She panted lightly as she looked around her room upstairs. "Hmmm. This room is a little bland , but it will have to do for now." She gave a small smile and walked over to one of the beds. "This one is just perfect," she said as she pressed onto the mattress to see how soft it was. She then pulled out her soft, fluffy white bedding and made the bed. North then plopped herself onto the bed, exhausted from her traveling. She quickly sat up. "Oh, I forgot! I can't wear this silly uniform at the beach!" She scrambled through her bags until she found a whit sundress with navy blue stripes. "Perfect!" she cheered. Northie walked into the bathroom, which was larger than expected, and locked the door. (Just in case someone else comes while she's changing.) She admired the pretty dress for a while until she realized something. "That's right! I have to wait and see if any of my roommates come!" So she sat at the edge of her chosen bed, and began to read. (she's open xP)

[mochii_]

Luna Østergaard | Seventeen | Female | Copenhagen, Denmark

Luna smiled at the friendly country and she enthusiastically shook his hand. "My name is Luna Østergaard." She said cheerily. She silently agree with his statement as she barely recognized Alfred herself. "I'm Copenhagen, the Capitol of Denmark." She finished with satisfactory nod. She was proud of who she was even though she wasn't a country; nor was she famous. The young woman paused for a few moments and wondered if she should say something more. This man seemed quite friendly and it made her feel more relaxed and by now most if her initial excitement had died down a bit. She allowed her thoughts to wander for a few moments. She decided that after she got settled in she would head to the beach! Just thinking about the beach and swimming made her excited again. "Is that top bunk taken?" Luna asked with a slight gesture at the bunk bed Alfred had just then sitting on.

Feliciano Vargas | Twenty | Male | North Italy

Feliciano continued to hug his friend for a slightly awkwardly long time. When he finally let go he beamed at Monika before nodding. "Si! It's-a quite the-a con incidence." He said with a grin plastered on his face. He looked at Germany for a few moments before looking around the room. He was in awe at how neat and clean everything looked! His amber eyes continued to search the room before he realized that he left his suitcases in the hallway. Feli quickly scuttled out of the room and gathered his bags before setting them on one of the top bunks. He had always liked top bunks because the somehow made his feel safer. He turned back towards Germany not noticing the other girl in the room. "Monika! Monika! You should-a sleep there!" He said pointing at the bed under his.

[ Sadly I don't think I could Rp as Russia. ): ]

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"Nah, not yet. Better claim it while ya can, though!" He said, walking over and then digging through the dresser he'd carelessly shoved his clothes inside in search of his swim trunks. "Huh, maybe I should organize this later," He grumbled, not finding them at first. But then, at least three minutes afterwards, he finally pulled them out from the bottom. "Haha, success! I'm gonna head to the beach, but if you wanna tag along, I can wait for you if you want! Our other roomies are taking a long time to get here," The American said with a grin, standing up and poking the clothes back in the dresser, then looking over to Luna while waiting for her reply.

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Monika was used to his awkwardly prolonged hugs. Honestly, Feliciano was the only one she would allow to do that - otherwise, they'd never think of doing it again. The thought made her crack her knuckles, an occasional habit of hers. She looked over to the bunk bed that Feliciano was gesturing at, surprised that he'd wanted the top bunk. "Uhm.. ja, okay," The German replied after a few seconds, walking over to place her bags next to the bed and then pull her sheets out from one of them so that she could neatly make her bed. They were German-flag printed of course - which gave her a swell of pride every time she saw the said flag. With her nearly always apathetic expression, Monika smoothed the sheets down and looked up to Feli. "Are you excited for this vacation, Feli?" She asked, kind of just to make conversation. She didn't notice the other girl in the room, either.

Ｍａｄｅｌｉｎｅ Ｗｉｌｌｉａｍｓ ;; ｎｙｏ！Ｃａｎａｄａ
Madeline didn't seem to mind that she wasn't really being noticed, as she was just putting away her things and trying to decide on whether to swim and go out on the beach or explore the huge cabin. She wasn't sure about swimming yet since Francoise had picked out a swimsuit for her that she hadn't seen yet since the French woman had also helped her pack. However as she came across several things in her bags, it dusted her cheeks with a light pink blush. She didn't think she would wear these very much, if not at all. But then again, she should have expected that because Francoise was always a bit flashy and such. The quiet Canadian finished putting her things away and then began to make her bed, humming softly to herself as she did so.

// Yeah, he takes a while to get right. XD I would RP him if I didn't already have five characters, haha! XD My friends say I make a good Russia. =w= kolkolkol Also, sorry for short post - and also that I'm not typing Monika's German accent, I think it annoys people sometimes. XU

[~Rivon~]

((oh we are starting. 0-0 ummm where can I jump in?))

[trivium]

// Everyone's just heading to their rooms and settling in right now.

[nimuulap]

((Ahhhhh done the forms ;w; I'm trying a new way of coding so it's a bit different from the other roleplays))

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The cheery Spaniard skipped onto the soft white sand as he felt the gentle breeze that played with his chocolate brown hair. His beautiful green eyes sparkled with happiness as he stared at the vast blue ocean before him. He couldn't help but smile at the beautiful sight.
"Ah! It sure brings back memories!" Antonio chuckled, remembering his fellow pirate days. He loved the sea almost as much as tomatoes; the scent of the salty water, the cool breeze, the warm sand and many more wonders the beach brings. The Spaniard was glad his boss had agreed to letting him stay here for a while, allowing him to see some countries and nations that he's seen before, or maybe some that are new. Either way, Antonio was more than happy to be here.

Suddenly snapping out of his thoughts, he remembered that before he could have any fun, he had to get settled in. Quickly pulling out the little piece of paper from his bag, he read it and smiled. Turns out he was in room four, hopefully he knew some of the nations that will be staying with him. Grabbing his bags, he started walking over the the large wooden cabin. It's so peaceful... I wonder who else I might meet! he thought to himself happily like he always would. Reaching his destination, the Spaniard knocked twice before entering the cabin.
"Hola! Anybody home?" Antonio asked like he would when he would come back from work to meet Romano, however the tsundere Italian wasn't here, for what he knew.

Ｗａｎｇ Ｊｉｎｇ Ｍｉｎ (Ｊｅｎｎｙ Ｗａｎｇ) Ｊｉａｎｇ Ｓｕ

The small province couldn't help but let out a giggle as she ran into the shallow water in her flip flops. It felt so nice to be at the beach again. Even though she was close to the East coast of China, the air there wasn't as fresh and relaxing. The dark brunette extended her arms to the side and took a deep breath, missing the fresh air. She felt the little waves splash against her ankles as she shut her eyes to embrace the moment.
"Finally!" she exclaimed, glad the long trip was over. Who knew it would be that terrible to go on a plane? The Chinese girl finally let her arms fall to her side as the wind slowly blew her hoodie a bit. Well I won't be needing my panda hoodie for a while... she thought sadly, but she was going to enjoy herself anyways. I wonder if there are going to be fireworks! she suddenly thought excitedly. Quickly running back up to shore, she grabbed her bags and started to walk on the sand with a bright smile, thinking about all the fun she was going to experience. From what she was told, she was put in the same room as a few other nations she might know, which got her more anticipated. As the young nation arrived at a large cabin with the number two on it, she attempted to knock but figured she might be the first one there. As Jenny opened the door, it revealed a very neat (neater than she expected) room with a staircase leading to the upstairs. Jenny's eyes shined with relief, knowing she didn't have to do pre-cleaning before unpacking like the other times she had to. Looking around, she tried to find who the 'familiar people' were and whether they were familiar or not. However, it was either she was blind from the trip, or there really was no one on the first floor.
"Um... Hello?" she called out, not finding anything else to say.

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Ah, l'océan... What a beautiful sight to see... the man who so called himself the 'nation of love', admired. Even though it was a fairly long trip for the French nation, he was satisfied after looking at the beautiful deep sea. The sun was up high in the sky and he could see the reflection on the surface of the water. He slowly looked at this surroundings, seeing a few seagulls and a couple little shells on the ground. It was far prettier than the beaches in France, however he would not admit it. The blond Frenchman currently had his wavy hair in a low ponytail, however not like his friend Yao's. He also wore a red, white and blue tank top, the colours of his country. He was notified that he would spend a little vacation with the other nations, whether it be countries, states, provinces or cities. The man himself was quite excited for this trip, seeking an opportunity to 'flirt' or just enjoy his time. Unlike some of the people, he managed to get hold of who was in his room. Slowly taking out the little crumpled piece of paper from one of his pockets, he chuckled as he looked at that one name imprinted on it: Arthur Kirkland. Well this was going to be interesting. An old rival of his for a long time was in the same cabin as him. Reading the other two names, he saw that he was in the same room as Alfred, the brother of the gentlemen Arthur Kirkland. However, there was one name he wasn't so familiar with, but decided to leave it as is. Francis finally decided to start walking towards his designated cabin, which happens to be the first one. He swung open the door and stepped in, trying to see if any of his room mates were there. Upon his entrance, he heard faint talking from a certain room, and decided to go check it out. As he entered the room, he saw the bunk beds and a familiar face and baby blue eyes.
"Ah! Alfred! Mon ami! How has it been?" Francis greeted as he walked in, placing his bags on the floor. Turning his face towards the girl who was also stood beside Alfred, he leaned down and grabbed her hand a placed a little kiss on her hand.
"And bonjour to you too, Mademoiselle~" he greeted. It was quite awkward for other people to experience the Frenchman's greeting, but it was quite normal for his close friends and the Frenchman himself, for he is the country of love.

[mochii_]

Luna Østergaard | Seventeen | Female | Copenhagen, Denmark

Luna smirked slightly at Alfred's comment and then placed her suitcases by the dresser across from her bed. She then quickly made her bed while the America messed with his dresser as he seemed to be trying to find something. She fluffed her pillow a few times before leaping down from the bed. She landed easily and straightened before looking at Alfred. "Sure! I was planning on going there too." She said with a grin. Luna was about to turn around to get her swimming suit when someone came through the door. Her eyes looked at him briefly and didn't recognize who it was so she was about to turn around when the man took her hand and kissed it. She immediately felt a light blush dust her cheeks. The brunette quickly hid it however and smiled slightly. "Um, bonjour?" Luna said in a failed attempt to say the foreign word which she assumed was some form of greeting.

[ Yeah she doesn't get out much. xD ]

Feliciano Vargas | Twenty | Male | North Italy

Feli noticed that Monika was making her bed and realized that he ought to do the same. He slid off of the bed very carefully before getting out his sheets and things before making his bed... more or less. He accidently put every thing opposite of how it was supposed to go. (Like he put the blanket on then the sheets or something like that. xD) Once he finished he stepped back to look at it before starting over and finishing it in the correct fashion. He grinned at his work and then sat on the edge of his bed. "Si, Monika!" Feliancio said with an eager nod. His head then tilted curiously to the side. "Are you?" He asked.

[ Fail post! Dx
Ah, well. Any one else? ]

[Greenleaf]

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human name: Wang Aiguo/Allen Wang || tags: Takumi

Aiguo gave a small sigh as he picked his way down the steps of the jet to the white sand below, shading his eyes from the sun's glare with one hand and holding his suitcase in the other. He wasn't exactly one to take vacations often, and it had therefore come as quite the surprise when his normally-very strict boss had suddenly confronted him one day and announced that he would be sending the province off for a surprise sojourn at some far-off island.
"You've been working so hard recently I thought you deserved it," had been his chief's exact words.The odd glint in his boss' eye when he had told him about the matter was enough to have deterred Aiguo from going in the first place, but after his boss had flat-out ordered him to accept the invitation, he knew he would be unable to refuse.

And now here he was, standing on the shore of a foreign beach that he didn't even remember the name to and blinking rapidly in the sunlight; the jet-lag of the trip coupled with the lingering shock of the whole thing was enough to render him rather dazed, now that he was finally here. He could see a figure not too far away splashing in the shallows that he guessed was his younger sister Jenny, but for the life of him he couldn't find the energy to go fetch her. However, once his eyes adjusted to the light he stepped forwards, taking a deep breath of sea air. Despite himself, the familiar smell of the ocean brought a faint smile to his lips as he began to relax, feeling as if his worries were being blown away from him by the slight breeze; sure, as an eastern coastal province he certainly owned beaches of his own in his land, but it had definitely been quite some time since he had last enjoyed himself by the seaside.

Aiguo allowed himself a few more moments of just standing there relishing in the feel of the sun soaking into his skin before he turned away and began trudging his way across the dunes towards the cabins in the distance; he had admittedly dressed a bit more formally than he had to and now had to deal with sweat beginning to form beneath his suit and his dress shoes getting ruined thanks to the sand. When he finally reached the cabins - he really needed to change into something more comfortable before going out to explore the island - he quickly located room two and gave the door a few sharp raps that sounded out hollowly on the wood. When he received no reply from inside, he twisted the doorknob and entered, removing his shoes out of habit.

"Yǒurén ma?" he called, then inwardly cursed himself for his mistake; he knew he was no longer in China anymore, but adjusting to English was difficult for him after his prolonged disuse of the language.
Rephrasing his question, he instead demanded, "Is anyone there?" Heading through the door, he peered around a surprisingly-spacious room with simple yet comfortable-looking furnishings and several bunk beds pushed against the walls. A few other personifications that he couldn't see the faces of were already working at making their beds, and following their example, Aiguo settled at the bottom of one of the bunks and began sorting out his belongings, getting out the bedspread and propping a few of the books he brought out beside his pillow. He ducked briefly into a nearby bathroom to change and emerged some time later in more suitable clothes; returning to his bed, he was about to go grab a book and begin reading but then started when he noticed the personification sitting in the top bunk.

"Oh, um, nín hǎo," he began, a trifle surprised. He searched his memory for the nation of the person before finally recognizing him; he had seen him several times before at a few world meetings. "You must be... Tokyo, am I correct?" Not quite knowing what else to do, Aiguo stuck out a hand to shake. "I am Zhejiang, but you may call me Aiguo or Allen, if you wish. Pleased to meet you." Memories of the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Campaign prodded uncomfortably at the back of his mind, but he adamantly ignored them; the past was past, and getting worked up over previous wars was certainly not the way he wanted to begin his vacation.

(Oh gosh this turned out way longer than I expected ;A; it's been a while since I was last in a public RP, so my muse is kinda messed up atm. My apologies!)
(Edited for grammar errors)

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