APH RP (Hetalia Club members Look here!)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a weak grin as Prussia gave her the water and pills, though could barely move herself to grab them. She just lay there, groaning and her chest rising and falling quickly. She felt like she was burning up as well, but stayed under the covers. Along with the flu, she would have symptoms of fever. She gave a small whine as her stomach twinged again and buried herself further under the covers. It all just hurt so bad... But it didn't look like it would stop anytime soon.

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New Zealand rubbed her hand up and down her arm, looking to the side. She felt like this entire thing was her fault... And it, unfortunately, was. She began to wonder if Russia would snap or something, so she kept her distance. He was unpredictable, and therefore you needed to be extra careful. She looked aroun the room again, taking in all of the different objects that represented some sort of memory. There were so many of them...

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Sealand grinned at Sweden and his heart swelled up with pride. He puffed out his chest as he followed Sweden, giving something like a heroic laugh. He looked at the bench ahead of them and quickly hopped over to it, sitting down. He patiently waited for Sweden to make his way over- something very unlike him.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia made his way into the kitchen, deciding to cook up some breakfast to take his mind off of things. But what sounded good...? He went through various ideas in his head and eventually chose French toast. Nodding to himself, Prussia grabbed some bread slices from a bag on the counter, removing a pan from the cabinet by the oven. Would his brother want any...? He doubted Hungary would, with her current issues... Ah well. He'd still make a lot- then there would be leftovers for later.

[Katgirl75]

Russia set the pieces of the figurine on the table, looking down at them, like he was willing them to fix theirselves. He couldn't help but feel slightly angry at New Zealand for breaking the small figurine, but he did need to get over it. Ivan sat at the table he sat the broken pieces of the figurine at and banged his head against it, staying there and forgetting New Zealand was still in the Soviet memorial room..

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Sweden looked at Sealand hopping ahead of him and gave a small, little chuckle of a laugh and sat by Sealand. "S' wh't d'd y;u b'y m'?" He asked, waiting for Sealand to get the food from the bag it was being held in.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary looked around the room, trying to get her eyes to focus in. Her vision was slightly blurred, and it was beginning to annoy her. She gave another groan and shook her head, deciding to take intrest in the wall. It began to sway slightly, and she looked away again. She just closed her eyes, hoping she could fall asleep, but nothing came. Her stomach throbbed again and she new she'd need to throw up, even if there was nothing in her stomach. Panting, she managed to sit up. She slowly stumbled out of the room and made her way to the bathroom. She retched in the toilet again before collapsing on the floor. This was all just so... awful.

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New Zealand winced as Russia hit his head against the table. He looked like he was hurting on the inside. She sighed and walked over to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Are... Are you okay? I can help you fix it... If you want me to." She asked him quietly, leaning next to his ear since her voice was almost inaudible. The quieter it was the better it seemed to say, but, of course, that was not the case.

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Sealand grabbed the bag from Sweden and searched through it. He found Sweden's meal and handed it to him. "It's called Beijing Beef. I got you a side of rice with it. I guess it's supposed to be spicy, because it had this red symbol next to it." He handed Sweden a plastic form before grabbing his own meal. He opened the top of the container and dug in with the plastic fork, not really realizing how hungry he truely was.

[Lore-heika]

((... Now I'm craving Chinese takeout... DX))

Prussia cracked the eggs over a bowl, mixing in some vanilla extract and cinnamon and whatnot. He then forked the bread slices, sopping both sides with the egg mix, and slabbed them onto the pan, waiting for them to finish up. A sigh passed his lips as he gazed boredly around. A sickening noise sounded from the back hall, and he knew she had to be retching again. All the same, his eyes rolled. And she had told him NOT to worry...

[::madlyhazel]

(((I know. XD Orange chicken and fried rice~)))

Hungary stared at the ceiling, unable to get back up. She was so exhausted just from the trip from Prussia's room to the bathroom she couldn't get back up. She gave a whine and rolled over slightly, pressing herself against the wall. She needed to get her strength back before heading to the room again... Her vision began to blur again and she suddenly felt very light-headed. Her pupils dialated slightly, earning a small, weak yelp from her. She cringed and curled up into a ball, still breathing heavily.

[Lore-heika]

((Yes, either orange chicken or General Tso's chicken, with some REAL white rice, where they actually cook it right... We Americans overcook our rice. It's supposed to stick to itself, dangit!))

Prussia finished up the French toast and placed each slice onto a large platter, sitting it on the table. Well, time to see if his brother or Hungary wanted to eat. Yawning to himself, he sauntered down the hall, peering into his bedroom since it was before Germany's in the hallway. "Hey, Liz, feel up to eating?" However, upon peering inside, she wasn't there. "Liz?" he said, slightly louder, and tried the bathroom next. Well, there she was. "G-Gah! You look like hell, woman!" He walked up, a forehead instinctively resting on her forehead. Yep, she had a fever, undoubtedly. Guess she WOULDN'T feel like eating. He kneeled down beside her, lightly prodding her shoulder. "Hey, you need to get back to bed."

[Katgirl75]

((Mm, it does sound particuallry good right now~ x3))

Russia shook his head against the table. "Just go clean." Russia growled against the table, all the small pent-up anger getting released. His hands clenched into fists underneath the table angerily, though he did try to hide how angry he actually was.

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Sweden took the container of food, shrugging slightly in response to Sealand. He took the small plastic fork in his hand and started eating, once he opened the container of course. Sealand was right, it was particuallry spicy, but it didn't bother his that much actually. He made a small noise of satisfaction and continued eating.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary just moved away from Prussia's hand, muttering something. Then, guessing Prussia didn't hear it, said it louder. "I can't... I can't get up." She gave a whimper and closed her eyes, clenching her teeth together. "I... I hate this... It hurts so much... I can't move..." She continued on saying, opening one eye to look at Prussia. She looked all over his face, seeing the clear worry. "I told you... not to worry about me..." She said, giving a weak smile and a small laugh. "I can handle it." Though, her hands went into fists and a long, pained groan came from her once again. When she released her hand, her breaths came in pants.

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New Zealand's hand immidiately recoiled and she nodded. She guessed that she cleaning supplies would be under a sink or something. She headed to the bathroom, looking under. Yep, there was the dusting supplies. She grabbed it before walking back into the room. She made sure to stay a good distance from Russia and she sprayed a shelf. She wiped it down, avoiding the figures at first. She then picked them up carefully, cleaning them.

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Sealand just grinned as he continued eating. It was good! He had never expcted Chinese food to be so tasty. He usually ate Swedish and Finnish food, so he didn't eat a whole lot of other foods. He licked his lips as he got half-way through. He then continued again, wanting to finish off the entire meal.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia narrowed his eyes. "Either way, you're getting out of the bathroom." He sighed, standing up. "Are you sure there's nothing screwy going on in your country right now?" In his experiences, most flu cases weren't as horrible as what she seemed to be dealing with. That, or it just seemed worse to him because of how much her health acually mattered to him. Regardless, he bent over, a hand resting behind her back and the other resting but ready. "Want me to help you get back?" Of course he would worry- there was no preventing that, no matter what she may say.