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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 11, 2011 20:23:03 GMT -5
After getting accepcted in 'Hetalia Character Group 1' you may post and rolepay here. Remember stay in character and make your posts at least 3 sentences! But its okay if you can't; I understand. Here, you can do what the other characters do- visit your friends house, train, fight, go shopping or mass produce white flags XD. Please adress each other by their human name.
[glow=red,2,300]Remember -Only post in this thread if you got accepcted in 'Hetalia Character- Group 1'[/glow]
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 11, 2011 21:19:19 GMT -5
Feliciano yawned as he woke up from his deep slumber. He layed his bed not moving- he was too tired. His window was half open letting the warm breeze and sunlight inside. He tried to fall asleep again, closing his eyes tightly but he couldn't sleep anymore. He eventually got up, throwing his blanket on the floor and looked at the clock. Vee, only 10:30? , he thought to himself. It was strange. He never got up his early. Oh well. He rubbed his eyes and walked towards the bathroom where he got took a shower, brushed his teeth, and got dressed. He walked downstairs and slowly eat his biscotti. Vee, I haven't seen my brothers. I should pay them a visit soon.
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 18, 2011 18:59:30 GMT -5
After wandering the city for a few hours, Kiku Honda returned him, his back hurting slightly. He sighed, petting Pochi slightly as he entered his home and decided to make something. Blinking, he realized that he hadn't called Feliciano in a while. Living alone, he hated the loneliness it brought sometimes. Usually it wasn't something he was crazy about, to call someone, he still wasn't used to using a phone, but Alfred had pursuaded him into getting one. Letting out a deep sigh, he reached for the phone and called his friend.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 18, 2011 19:07:52 GMT -5
Feliciano put his biscotti back on his plate, stood up and walked towards the phone as it rang. He looked at the screen to find Kiku Honda's name on it. He smiled and answered the phone. "Vee, hello Kiku! What's up?"
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 18, 2011 19:34:04 GMT -5
"Konnichiha Feliciano-san." Kiku spoke into the reciever. "I haven't seen you in a while, it's been so long. It's been getting lonely here in Japan. How are you?"
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 18, 2011 19:42:07 GMT -5
"Vee, I'm doing great, Kiku! If you're getting lonely, can I come over? We haven't talked in a while." Feliciano responded back as he took a bite of his biscotti and put away the dishes in the sink.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 18, 2011 19:44:12 GMT -5
((OOC: I am temporarily roleplaying as Prussia. It's not official, but I have permission to do this. So, yeah.  )) Gilbert walked into the kitchen, half-asleep. He hadn't intended to wake up so early, but he was the kind of person who couldn't go back to sleep once he was awake. It was a tiny inconvenience. To his genuine shock, the house was empty. Normally someone was there. He lived with his brother (where was West, anyway?) and occasionally he'd get the odd visit from Roderich, or the odd death threat from Elizaveta. However, it truly seemed that no one was there. Damn, he thought to himself. That was such a pity. Gilbert didn't like to be alone. The question was, who could he harass today? Since West wasn't in the house (and, he conceded, West was by far the most fun to harass) that meant he would have to actually work towards being obnoxious. He briefly debated whether or not to let his laziness or his general need to be annoying win. Laziness was out; his X-Box was broken and he didn't feel like taking it to be fixed. Of course he couldn't just go back to sleep (that would make too much sense) so that left him with one option. He smiled broadly as he left the house in search of a victim. |
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 18, 2011 19:46:18 GMT -5
"You know you're always welcome to come Feliciano-san." Kiku smiled down at Pochi, who now sat at his feet lazily. "If you don't mind the trip, you know my house is somewhat far away."
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 18, 2011 19:51:18 GMT -5
"Thanks Kiku!" Feliciano said smiling as he chewed and swallowed his breakfeast. "Oh yeah... it is a bit far away... but don't worry! I'll try to there fast!" He opened the door, being exposed to the beautiful day and also to the other stronger people who might try to hurt him.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 18, 2011 19:56:38 GMT -5
Gilbert was walking down the street he normally took to visit Antonio, when it occurred to him just how boring it was to be walking when you couldn't be talking to someone. He reached into his jeans pocket in the hopes that his not-an-iPod generic music player would be there. (He had gotten it as a gift from the ever-stingy Roderich.) Thankfully, it was, and he happily turned it on. Barry Manilow played through the speakers, but it was fine. No one had to know he was listening to Copacobana.
He had been walking along with his eyes partially closed, making an effort not to hum along, when he bumped into someone. Gilbert blinked and opened his eyes widely to see who it was he wouldn't be apologizing to.
Well, wasn't this interesting.
"Hello, Feliciano," said Gilbert, grinning in a way that he was sure looked sinister (and equally sure the naive little Italian wouldn't pick up on). "How are you this fine, lovely day?"
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 18, 2011 20:02:10 GMT -5
Kiku sighed, hanging up as he leaned against the wall, Pochi tilting his head slightly at his owner. He stared down at the small dog, then mumbled, "Feliciano-san is coming over Pochi."
The little dog's tail started wagging.
"I don't have any pasta for him. He won't be too happy about that..."
Pochi's ears drooped in a disapproving manner.
"Maybe I can run to the store before he comes over." Kiku thought outloud.
Pochi barked in agreement.
"Let's go, before Feliciano-san comes over." Kiku muttered, Pochi following as they exitied the house.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 18, 2011 20:03:41 GMT -5
"Ve? Oh Gilbirt! I'm sorry!" Feliciano said. "I-I-I'm fine. What about you?" He said studdering. He had a feeling he should run away... far away."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 18, 2011 20:07:16 GMT -5
There really was so much to like about Feliciano. It wasn't really that Gilbert liked him like that (though the prospect of stealing away his brother's un-official boyfriend was certainly a tempting one); moreso it was that he was so damned innocent. Sure, Gilbert had a sneaking suspicion that there was more to him beneath the surface, but the simple fact was that he was either an incredibly skilled liar or a truly innocent creature. Either option intrigued Gilbert.
However, he had just woken up, so he decided to save talks of philosophy and facades for a day when he could properly process the information. He would give himself a simpler challenge: blackmail.
"Hey, that's my bad," said Gilbert, shoving his cheap mp3 player into his pocket. "I am a tad worried, though...you know, I haven't seen West anywhere," he said casually--or at least, in an attempt to make his voice sound casual. "Say, you seem to glom onto him like Francis on a hottie. Do you know where he might be?"
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 18, 2011 20:10:19 GMT -5
"Maybe I should just go to Feliciano's house..." Kiku mumbled, watching the cherry blossoms near his house. Pochi's ears pricked up. "If it's too much trouble for him, right? I can call him right now..."
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on Jan 18, 2011 20:17:40 GMT -5
Feliciano turned red when he was told that comment by Gilbert "Um... actually I haven't seen him in a while either. I should get going now. I need to go somewhere. Bye Gilbert" He said as he resumed walking. He was a bit glad - he would get to meet Kiku again and Gilbert might not beat Feliciano up.
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