APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Serena]

((What do I have to do with Amsterdam? Since she's not a country.. She's a capital. XDD))

Netherlands face showed a clear lack of sleep. Not really a jetlag, but an actual lack of sleep. Amsterdam had kept him awake the whole time in the plane, because she 'didn't want to be bored'.
Netherlands dragged his simple suitcase with him, the wheels under it making next to no noise as he rolled them down the pavement. Well, next to no noise compared to Amsterdam's suitcase. Correction, suitcases. She had one suitcase, and an oversized purse (more like 'bag') stacked on top of it so she wouldn't have to carry it. She just cheerfully kept chattering away in Dutch, not really expecting an answer from Netherlands, anyway. Thank God they were close to the World Conference, or whatever, building by now.
"But- Netherlands, what should I do?" Amsterdam asked with a frown. Netherlands raised an eyebrow as a puff of smoke circled from his pipe. "Whazzat?" He muttered, not getting the question.
"I mean, you're a country - I'm a capital. Isn't this stuff for like, countries only?"
Netherlands shrugged it off and kept walking, muttering a 'we'll see' as they approached their hotel. They quickly checked in, only to leave their suitcases there, and then left again to go to the conference.

Amsterdam walked into the meeting room first, her eyes bright and her mouth opened to shout something amonst the lines of 'WE'RE HERE~!', but opted against it when she saw the scene in front of her. She closed her mouth, remained her smile and walked aside, nervously waiting for Netherlands to walk in. Luckily for her, it was only seconds after that he followed and walked in, pipe still in his mouth, his eyes scanning the room to see which countries where here by now. He seemed unfazed by what he saw in front of him, deciding not to make a point about it. He just sat down in a seat and leaned with his face in his hand, his elbow on the table.

[Lore-heika]

((Cities have free reign. She can choose to go or not. ^^))

Prussia scooted into the vehicle and shut the door as the cab drove away, gazing out the window with another somewhat shaky exhale of breath. He pressed his forehead against the glass, eyes flitting around at the variety of Danish civilians parading about casually. "We gonna stop by the hotel first?" he asked, turning to face the other two nations seated in the back of the taxi.

[::madlyhazel]

Germany shook his head. "We're going to the meeting first. You can go to the hotel to put your stuff away afterwords. Just put your stuff up against the wall." He told him.
Hungary gave a small sigh. She didn't really want to tow around a suitcase all day, but it didn't look like she had a choice. She looked around, eventually spotting the Conference Building. The taxi stopped in front of it and she stepped out of it along with Germany. She gave a sigh before walking inside, trying to remember the exact room where the meeting would be held.

[Lore-heika]

((I likely won't reply much until tonight sometime. It's been a long day and I seriously feel like screaming right now...))

Prussia gave a curt nod and paid the driver before clambering out of the cab car, hauling his suitcase behind him. "Floor... Four, or something." Hey, better than the sixteenth floor the last conference had been in. He entered the building somewhat eagerly, heading for the front desk and speaking to the receptionist. "Bring up some beer. Floor four." He then walked toward the elevator, pressing the "up" button and waiting for the others.

[Katgirl75]

"Fine, whatever." Before Ohio could continue walking, Orion was dragging her to the airport. "H-Hey! Slow down! We'll hit somebody!" She flailed around, nearly knocking something out of a German's hands. Oops. She stumbled along, trying to straighten up before she fell. "Can't you slow down a little?!" Because they were in the airport now, and running through an airport would cause trouble.

((@France- Fine with me. ^^))

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Russia rolled his eyes at Alyz's childish ways. "Yeah yeah." He grumbled, moving to make his way to the kitchen... when a sudden relazation came to him. There was a meeting in Denmark. Oh great. Ivan looked at Alaska. "I have to get to that meeting." He also had to wake New Zealand up and remind her. He rushed into the living room, finding her asleep. "Новая Зеландия." He gently shook the other nations' shoulder, though it may not have worked...

((Новая Зеландия<--- New Zealand, in russian. ^^))

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Switzerland had made his way to the world meeting building happily. Ah, sweet success~. He probably wasn't the first one though.. oh well. With a shrug, he made his way inside, looking at a small piece of paper which held what room the confrence was in. Vash looked at the elevator, but took the stairs, liking the lesuirly pace he took.. Not like the meeting should start right away anyway..

[::madlyhazel]

(((About same here. Two teachers just annoyed me so much today...)))

Hungary and Germany followed after Prussia, both stepping in the elevator. Germany stayed on the other side while Hungary stood next to Prussia. She gave him a large grin. "Looks like this is going to be a good meeting. I haven't seen anything too bad as of yet." Soon, the elevator stopped and she stepped out of the elevator, Germany following after. She found the conference room and stepped inside, but soon winced. Korea and Peru were on the floor, one pinching the other's lips and that one choking the other. She then saw Austria, looking irritated next to Seychelles. Oh, great.

o.o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand gave a small groan before opening her eyes. She looked up at Russia, blinking a few times. She groaned again and rubbed at her eyes. "What is it?" She asked, obvious tiredness in her voice. She had been having a nice dream, and now it had been ruined. She sat up, still rubbing at her eyes.

[Lore-heika]

"Y-Yeah, a good meeting... Sure..." He chanced a tiny smile and stepped inside, glancing curiously at the nations they were already inside, but paid them hardly any mind. Here they were... Now to just wait for the right opportunity. Then again, his hands suddenly felt clammy and his heart felt about ready to leap forth from his chest, but perhaps that was merely significant of something. He took Hungary's hand- casting a glance of bragging toward Austria- and lightly tugged her to a few seats, well away from the Austrian but close enough that he could see them. Just a bit longer...

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Romano stepped inside not too far behind, wincing at the nations who were already spazzing. He sighed lightly and took a seat by himself, eyeing each country with an eyebrow risen before laying his head down to rest on the table.

[Katgirl75]

"A meeting in Denmark." Russia pratically pulled the sleepy nation from the couch. "Come on, I'm sure you don't want to be late." Totally forgetting that Australia would be there. Oh well, they'd have to deal. Russia, being a huge 'World power', couldn't miss a meeting. He wasn't so sure if New Zealand could or not. "I have clothes you can change into if you want, or not. I don't care." He still didn't comprhend that New Zealand was tired, but then, he wasn't a observant person..

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary sat down with a small sigh and scooted in. She folded her arms on the table and leaned her head down. Germany took a random seat somewhat near the fighting Peru and Korea, but still fairly far away. Hungary took a glance over at Austria, who was glaring at them slightly, but ignored him. She gave a slight awn and lifted her head up, looking around. The meeting would start soon enough.

o.o.o.o.o.o

New Zealand swayed slightly as Russia pulled her off the couch. She looked at Alaska, then back at Russia. She blinked a few more times. "Okay... Where are the clothes?" She asked, tilting her head slightly as she looked at him sleepily. She wasn't one for being waken up so fast. As much as she hated to admit it, she was rather lazy at points.

[Katgirl75]

"I'll show you." Instantly dragging her towards his sisters' room. Sure, it probably would be awkward.. But Belarus' clothes looked like they would fit.. "They're in the closet, pick whatever." Russia promptly left the room. Only to give New Zealand privacy of course..