APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[Lore-heika]

"Ten? Somebody's got big feet." Prussia smirked and picked up a box, observing the boots inside. Fuzzy winter boots that belonged on Eskimos. Perfect. Hey, they weren't hookerish, childish, or manly. He DID pick up a casual-style pair of brown fashion boots though and brought her both boxes. "Tens. Womanly enough... Or whatever you are. Knock yourself out at my awesome taste."


((@France- Aussie's not doing diddly-squat at the moment. You could have Wy leave America with him.))

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary puffed her cheeks out slightly and blushed. "I do not have large feet. And give me those &@#$ boxes." She took the boxes from Prussia and opened them. Her eye twitched slightly at the Eskimo boots. "I'm not Alaska or whatever country or state has eskimos." She tried them on anyways, though blushed quite a bit. They were warm, but didn't quite fit her. She quickly took them off and tried on the other ones. They were pretty nice looking and such. She put her hands on her hips and put her left hip out so her legs were leaning the way. She smiled and looked down at the boots. "How do these look?"

[Lore-heika]

Prussia's eyes looked her over- not only the boots, mind you- and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. "On you? Sexy~!" He narrowed his eyes in a smug grin. "Even IF I think you should stick with the Eskimo boots." His cheeks did heat up quite a bit though- as much as be tried denying it, the boots did sort of add to the attraction of his eyes to her legs... B-But you didn't hear that coming from him. "Think they'll work, or am I gonna have to be your fashion slave again?"

[Katgirl75]

"Okay.." Russia agreed, grabbing New Zealand's hand and walking out of the room again. "I guess we could do that. But I rather help you, so we'll clean together." He nodded to himself with a smile, going down the stairs.

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Sweden shook his head. "M' pr'bl'ms w'th D'nm'rk 's n'n' 'f y''r c'nc'rn.." He mumbled, shivering at the cold air. He started towards the airport, wanting to get on the airplane as soon as possible..

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Ohio looked back from her scouring, narrowing her eyes at the cup. "I guess." She wanted something else, but she was just to tired to care anymore. "I guess. He's gonna freak though." She took the cup, looking it over for chips and cracks in it. "Wait, it is? Crap. He's not gonna be happy." Sam bowed her head sadly, giving the cup back to Orion. They'd never hear the end of it from America..

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary grinned at Prussia, though did look around to make sure no one had heard that. She looked down at the boots, moving one of them up slightly. She sat back down. "Well... Slave, get me some more boots!" She said demandingly, though couldn't help but laugh afterwords. She took off the shoes and put them in the box. She handed Prussia the Eskimo boots. She'd keep the other ones in mind.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia couldn't help but roll his eyes with a smirk. "Yes, Your B****y-ness." He stood, hands stuffed inside his pockets once more as he drifted over to the ladies' shoes again. He eventually came across a pair of high gray boots, as well as a shorter dark-purple pair. He decided to go with those and, just to humor Hungary a bit more, picked up a size-six pair of white boots with large heels. He dropped them at her feet, leaning over and clutching his back lazily. "Well, $#*!, Liz, I threw my back out striving on for you. Guess I can't find anything else. %*#&, this is depressing..." Okay, so his joking tone was obvious, but he was just trying to have a little fun with this.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary rolled her eyes at Prussia, picking up the shoe boxes. "You are the laziest nation next to Greece that I have met." She told him, shaking her head. She picked up one of the boxes, seeing the dark-purple shoes. She tried them on, giving a nod of her head. She stood up, walking in a circle with them on. "Not that bad, but a little strange." She took those off and grabbed the box with the white pair. She winced as she put them on. "Too. %#$@ing. Small." She growled out, taking them off. She didn't even bother to look at the size. She grabbed the last box, and tried on the grey boots. She gave a small groan. "I like the brown ones the best so far."

[Lore-heika]

"And THAT'S why I shouldn't be doing this!" Prussia said with a grin, taking a seat. "So, guess that means we can buy the brown ones. Okay, we're done!" He hurriedly motioned toward the front of the store, where they could check out. He was just sick of picking shoes out for her. Hey, if she HAD to buy new boots, then she could pick them out based on her own tastes. All the same, this was Hungary- perhaps trying to avoid it would prove to be troublesome on his part.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary grabbed the box and walked to the register. The bubbly cashier spoke in German, most of which she didn't understand. She just nodded and payed for the boots. She then turned back to Prussia. "Alright, let's get home. I'm tired." She yawned and headed for the entrance, opening it. She gave a little stretch and swung the bag in which her boots were. She walked out onto the sidewalk, shivering at the chill.

[Lore-heika]

"I second that." Prussia thanked the cashier in his native tongue before heading out after Hungary. He slung his coat back on, shivering at the sudden chill in the air. The snow was no longer falling, but now lay in a thick blanket upon the ground. He released a content sigh and gazed around, standing in somewhat close proximity to Hungary to stay warm. Now to just get home and get some rest...