APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[Lore-heika]

He rolled his eyes, readjusting his spot on the stool and crossing his arms. "... Well it looked fine before you messed with it." Okay, maybe he was taking this a bit more seriously than necessary, but he was taking this somewhat personally. Hey, he thought of himself as awesome, and he usually seemed to be, right? At least, in his eyes. But with these artsy things... Ugh. That's why he despised Austria's piano playing too. The one thing the aristocrat surpassed him in...

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary rolled her eyes. "You're just mad because I know how to make things out of clay." She lightly pinched his cheek and shook it a little, giving a small laugh. He was acting exactly like how he acted when he lost a game or something- refusing to admit that he had lost and that he had done better. She smiled at him before looking around the room. "So... Do you think we pay now or wait for our bowls to dry? I think I'm getting a little bored already."

[Lore-heika]

"Beats me," Prussia responded with a shrug, rubbing at his cheek where she had pinched it. He retrieved his wallet from his pocket, sifting through the various international bills and whatnot. "Any idea how much these cost?" His eyes fell on his clay thing again, and he uttered another small "meh" before grabbing some Euro from his wallet.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary tried to remember where she had seen the sign. She then pointed over to the sing after she had found it again. "28 Kroner for one... And it looks like because of the number 57 Kroner for two. Why does that sound so expensive yet not?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow slightly. She looked down at her bracelet. Well... This had only costed a dollar, though it had sounded very expensive. Odd.

[Katgirl75]

"Okay, good." Russia nodded and turned to look out the window. Seems like the plane would land soon. Good, he hated planes. He looked back at New Zealand, well more like stared at her without thinking about it. Well, that could get awkward...

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"Yeah well, he hates me for no reason.." Switzerland grumbled, knowing Berlin probably was annoyed. "Going to do something..? Um.. sure." Couldn't do any harm really. Plus, he was bored out of his mind.

[Lore-heika]

57 Kroner? So that would be about... £8 or £9? Something like that. "What, gonna make me buy these too? Your rubbing my wallet dry, woman..." Prussia gave a shrug nonetheless and shuffled around in his pocket, pulling some Euro from his pocket. "Wait, how long are the clay things gonna take to dry?" he asked, putting his wallet away.

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Australia stepped out of his hotel room, hands on his hips as he breathed in dramatically and readjusted his hat. Raak was back in the hotel room for the time bring- as far as he knew, anyway- and the Australian decided it was high time for some lunch or something. So, hurrying down the hall of the first floor, he headed for the door. It would be lonely, if he found nobody to eat with, but he could cope for now.

((Felt like being Aussie. Who needs a human name. I must find one now...))

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary laughed slightly. "I just don't like spending money and you seem willing enough. And probably about an hour or so. We can either laze around here or pay the person and walk around while waiting. I don't really care which." She told him before leaning her head back. She now was looking around upside-down. Danes looked strange upside-down. She blinked a little, still watching people.

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New Zealand could sense Russia's gaze upon her and shifted awkwardly. Well... This was a little bit strange. She coughed slightly once more and looked around, trying to settle her eyes anywhere except on Russia. She then heard a voice come over the intercom in Danish, then Russian, and then finlly English. Looked like they'd be landing shortly. Sure enough, with a little bump, she felt the plane hit the ground and skid along the landing track. Welcome to Denmark...

[Lore-heika]

Prussia shrugged, a tiny pink hue dusting his cheeks. Well, hey, it wasn't HIS fault if he found it hard to say "no". Honestly, he wasn't all that concerned about his money, but it was just... No, forget it. He shook his head and paid the man in charge of the stand before turning back to Hungary, eyeing his pot. "I still say it looked awesome beforehand..." he murmured, yawning and boredly laying horizontally across the chair. "So, what, is there another meeting tomorrow?" God, he hoped not... Icky. And nothing interesting had happened! A burning building doesn't count.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary raised an eyebrow at the bow. "It looked like what a child would create, Gil'. I fixed it so you wouldn't get made fun of." She then shrugged, shaking her head. "Dunno. Probably- since the building got burned a little. We only got so much to say in, so most likely there'll be another meeting." She said, though really wasn't too keen on the idea. Oh well, it wasn't like she had much of a say.

(((I've got to go shopping, so 'll be gone for a little. Oh well, at least I'm getting a British flag. :3)))

[Lore-heika]

"H-Hey, it looked freakin' awesome! You just WISH you had my bowl-making skills. Thought jealousy was beneath you, but I guess not." Prussia shrugged with a light smirk. "Yeah, there probably will be. Ugh, kill me now..." If only there was a way to make these meetings actually entertain everyone- or, at least, himself. "Hey, Liz... If one of us could come up with something, would you pitch in if I tried sprucing things up some tomorrow?" He waggled his eyebrows implicatively, smirk deepening. "You know, cause a little hell and all. Denmark shouldn't mind TOO much. Besides, most of us could use a laugh." Unless everyone was terrified. Ah well, more humor for him.

((Have fun~ I'm actually about to get off too for a bit, so... Ciao~))