// No, you're fine. ^^
Ａｌｆｒｅｄ Ｆ． Ｊｏｎｅｓ ;; ＵＳＡ
Alfred waved to Francis with a grin. "Haha, hey Francy-pants!" He said, then grabbed this swimming trunks and jogged to the bathroom, seeing as though Francis was busy with Luna. "And great, I'll wait for ya!" The blue-eyed American called, shutting the door behind him. He then changed into his swim trunks - American flag print, naturally - and next debated on whether or not to wear a shirt until he got to swimming. After a minute or so of thinking, Alfred decided that it would probably be more polite (although he normally didn't worry about such things) if he wore a shirt until he got in the water. He put his black T-shirt back on and scooped up his pants from the floor, then headed back out to toss them carelessly on his bed and take a seat on it himself. "Yeah, there's really no assigned beds until ya get stuck with one. Right now, you've got choice of top or bottom though, dude!" Al said cheerfully, waiting for Luna to get settled in and changed.
Ｍｅｉ Ｙａｏ ;; Ｔａｉｗａｎ
After neatly making her bed like Yao had taught her to when she was little, Mei smiled and finished packing her clothes into her nearby dresser. After a moment's thought, she opened the drawer back up to pick her swimsuit - a red and blue 'tankini' with a white sun in the middle of the chest, her flag, no doubt - and turned around to walk into the bathroom when she heard a familiar voice. It took her a minute to place it, but when she saw who it belonged to, the amber-eyed girl grinned and ran forward to give her a tight hug. "Jing Min! It has been a while!" The girl giggled, pulling back to smooth her long, brown hair down. "I can't even remember the last time I saw you, honestly," She said, observing the nation in front of her. "You look older, though!" Mei went on, slightly remembering playing with the other girl when they were littler.
Ｔａｋｕｍｉ Ｈｏｎｄａ ;; Ｔｏｋｙｏ， Ｊａｐａｎ
Takumi heard someone enter the room while scrolling through his iPod and looked over the edge of the railing to see who it was. The man didn't look familiar to him, but he heard Chinese being spoken. Of course he knew Chinese quite well, although it wasn't his main language of course so he may have been a bit off on the dialect. Moments later, he was noticed by the young Chinese man and offered a friendly smile. "Ah, kon'nichiwa -- I mean, nín hǎo, sorry!" He said, planning to greet the other in Chinese, but it had come out as Japanese on accident. "Hai, I represent Tokyo. My name is Honda Takumi." The pale blue eyed teenager climbed carefully down from the top bunk to shake the other's hand. He wasn't this used to being so formal with others except for Kiku and a select handful of others, but tried his best to suit the other's liking. "Aete ureshī yo, Zhejiang -- I mean, hěn gāoxìng rènshí nǐ (both = pleased to meet you)! Sorry! Um.. what would you rather me call you?" Takumi responded in a trailing off of words, lifting a hand to rub the back of his neck awkwardly.
Ｍｏｎｉｋａ Ｂｅｉｌｓｃｈｍｉｄｔ ;; ｎｙｏ！Ｇｅｒｍａｎｙ
"Well.. my boss acted somewhat strange when he was telling me about it, but I can't argue with a summer of relaxation.. und maybe some fun." Monika replied with an indifferent shrug, getting up from her bed with a stretch. She looked over to Feliciano's bed and couldn't help but break a smile. Feli was Feli, after all. "Here, do you need some help making your bed? You've got it all backwards." The German said, taking her small green hat off to toss it on her mattress.
//Sorry if the translations suck, I used Google. ^^;
