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 Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:44 pm
It where the nations peacefully talk out the world's problems....Yea right! This is Hetalia! Agrue! Fight! And be the best country that you can be!
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 3:46 pm
→ ←Norway boredly walked into the conference room and took his normal seat. His dull eyes studied the room, seeing he was the only one in the room. At least I have some time to myself. He thought as he relaxed in his chair and looked through a few papers.→←  
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 4:01 pm
❝ Ⓦⓘⓣⓗ ⓐ ⓢⓦⓘⓟⓔ ⓞⓕ ⓐ ⓟⓐⓘⓝⓣⓑⓡⓤⓢⓗ... ❞ Italy trudged into the conference room, anticipated yet another unsuccessful meeting. They have always been like that; the nations would always bicker with each other and get nothing done. Italy wryly smiled at that. He was being a tad bit hypocritical, wasn't he? After all, he didn't do much either; all Italy usually did in the meetings were sleep, fool around, doodle, or just ignore everything.
"It's not like there's anything interesting to do in the meetings, after all," he inwardly thought.
Italy took his seat at his usual spot, not clinging onto Germany, surprisingly enough. He noticed Norway and nodded slightly to the other nation.
"Ciao, ve~," he greeted, waving enthusiastically to the Nordic.❝ ...ⓣⓗⓔ Ⓦⓗⓞⓛⓔ Ⓦⓞⓡⓛⓓ ⓒⓐⓝ ⓑⓔ ⓢⓔⓔⓝ. ❞ ((Out Of Chibis: OOC chat goes here!))
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:03 pm
Ȁɱȅȓϊʗӑ ᾏlfred Ғ. Јones "I say we hit Italy first because they can't drive and are usually drunk!"
"Whoa, ice cream?! I'm totally coming there to hug you!"  America was pumped for the meeting. He had so many awesome ideas that could help the world. Like to have a super hero to look over pollution. But also to make ways to help everyone with their money problems. "Dude I am so totally excited for the meeting!" Exclaiming as he walked through the hallway to get to the Conference Room. Turning the knob to the room, he smiled widely. "HEY EVERYONE YOUR HERO IS HERE!" He announced stepping into the room."Ahahaha! Listen to me and my awesome hero voice, guys! China! I choose you!"
"Sup, British dude?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:10 pm
❝ Ⓦⓘⓣⓗ ⓐ ⓢⓦⓘⓟⓔ ⓞⓕ ⓐ ⓟⓐⓘⓝⓣⓑⓡⓤⓢⓗ... ❞ Italy visibly flinched at America's entrance, startled. He had grown accustomed to the former Allies, as the war had ended long ago, but that didn't mean that he was still just slightly wary of them. That aside, the brunette honestly was not used to America's boisterous loudness.
"Ciao, America," Italy greeted, although he didn't sound as enthusiastic as the blonde. Really, was America that excited for the meeting? The brunette mentally slapped his head.
"Of course, America probably thought of his usual ideas again," he thought, groaning slightly, "he's probably going to introduce some ridiculous ideas, which England will point out, and then yet another fight would break out." Italy smiled a bit, "though Germany would be there to stop it, ve~"❝ ...ⓣⓗⓔ Ⓦⓗⓞⓛⓔ Ⓦⓞⓡⓛⓓ ⓒⓐⓝ ⓑⓔ ⓢⓔⓔⓝ. ❞
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 10:16 pm
Ȁɱȅȓϊʗӑᾏlfred Ғ. Јones "I say we hit Italy first because they can't drive and are usually drunk!"
"Whoa, ice cream?! I'm totally coming there to hug you!" America heard a familiar voice call out towards him. Turning to see the Pasta loving Italian guy. He smiled waving towards him. "Hey Italy!" Calling out towards the guy as he went to go join him. He wondered where the others were. It only seemed that there was only the nordic Norway, Italy, and himself. 'Maybe were just early' He thought as he carried a brown folder with him for his ideas on making the earth awesomer. "Ahahaha! Listen to me and my awesome hero voice, guys! China! I choose you!"
"Sup, British dude?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 10:21 pm
Spain  Antonio Hernández Carriedo
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 10:32 pm
Ȁɱȅȓϊʗӑᾏlfred Ғ. Јones "I say we hit Italy first because they can't drive and are usually drunk!"
"Whoa, ice cream?! I'm totally coming there to hug you!" Hearing someone else enter into the room. He saw Spain come in with his usually happy smile on. He looked even happier today. 'I wondered what made him so happy' Thinking to himself as he shrugged taking his usual seat as he flipped through his ideas. Tapping his fingers against the table he hummed lightly. "Ahahaha! Listen to me and my awesome hero voice, guys! China! I choose you!"
"Sup, British dude?" (Lolz XD I love your signature by the way)
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 10:52 pm
  ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ Uno ・Due ・Tre ・Dai ! mi piaci ━ ti amo ｡ ▶▶ Another long day was definitely ahead of him. “I can’t believe I’m stuck at another one of these damn things…” The hazel eyed Italian grumbled, yanking off his black tie and stuffing it in his suit’s pocket. At that moment in time, Romano was extremely worn out from his usual day-to-day activities; getting bothered by both Spain and his fratellino. Why he put up with those two idiots was beyond him, and now, standing outside the conference room in his black suit and slightly undone pink pinstripe shirt underneath, he couldn’t help but loathe the idea of being stuck in this place with more than one idiot. He would’ve been content with a nice quiet day, trying to possibly foil that stupid potato b*****d’s plans once more, or hanging out with his “main squeeze” Belgium. If it wasn’t for that god forsaken mafia, he would’ve never even plucked up the strength to come to these darn things. They were tedious, loud, and over all uncomfortable. Veneziano might not mind them so much, but Romano was completely opposed to them. With a heavy sigh, the brunette leaned against the doors, rolling off said surface once the entrance opened and walked inside, immediately taking his appointed seat next to his brother, not even bothering to offer a glance to anyone around. His curl had progressively crinkled up, showing the disdain that wasn’t already lacing his features; his facial expressions, his gait, and his motions. Without much care, Romano dropped his head down onto the lengthy table with a loud crash. Maybe if no one paid him any mind, he could get away with catching some shut eye. "Let's just get this thing over with..." He murmured into the table. refusing to remove his forehead from the slightly chilled surface.. ❝ ｖｉｖａ ｉｔａｌｉａ ! ❞
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:02 pm
SpainAntonio Hernández Carriedo ~   ~Your face is as red as a tomato lovi~He was snapped out of his thoughts at the oh so familiar sound of head hitting wood, there was only two people that would actually do that here, and that was eyebrows, and his precious Romano, he didn't hear America go boasting to the Brit, so it obviously wasn't the first choice, he turned his head in the direction of the noise, his grin growing wider as he found who he was looking for, and with that he stood up, quickly making his way over to the Italian. "Holla Romano~"He said cheerfully, taking the vacant seat next to him, not knowing or caring whose it was.Its so cute~ 
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:05 pm
Ȁɱȅȓϊʗӑᾏlfred Ғ. Јones "I say we hit Italy first because they can't drive and are usually drunk!"
"Whoa, ice cream?! I'm totally coming there to hug you!" Alfred stopped drumming his fingers against the wooden table. To hear a loud crash on it, glancing all around him he found the source. Romano the older brother to Italy. Sighing hearing him want to get started with the meeting right now. He had to agree with him. The guy was plain out just boring him to death. "Dude I wish we could" Responding back as he went to look back at his ideas. "Ahahaha! Listen to me and my awesome hero voice, guys! China! I choose you!"
"Sup, British dude?" (No problem ^^. Greece is awesome <3 )
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:24 pm
⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ Uno ・Due ・Tre ・Dai ! mi piaci ━ ti amo ----ｒｅｂｏｏｔ// ｒｅｌｏａｄ// ｒｅｓｅｔ ｍｙ ｈｅａｒｔ↷ ｡ ▶▶ “Yeah, yeah…” Romano responded shortly to whatever America had said. He was only partially listening to his surroundings; the rest of him was off in siesta mode. That Spanish b*****d and his weird habits were rubbing off on him. He would never admit it, but he didn’t mind, especially this one in particular. Stopping everything to sleep was one of the best things the Italian had ever experienced. It was unproductive and thus, wonderful. Romano still had his inferiority complex, so with everyone sleeping, everyone was behind since no one would be working. Everyone was equal when they were asleep, even when it came to dreaming. It was a silly notion, but the idea at least brought a smile to rose colored lips. The brunette flinched slightly at the sound of the chair being dragged out from under the table beside him, the seat being immediately occupied by an all too familiar voice. Romano shifted his head, resting his chin on the table and eyeing the newcomer. There was a long pause before the brunette finally straightened up in his seat, locking eyes with the Spaniard. “Déjame en paz.” He told him curtly, giving him a brief grin before his eyes strayed forward. { Sorry it took me a bit long on this post! It took me a few to find the acute accent that goes over the e! }❝ ｖｉｖａ ｉｔａｌｉａ ! ❞
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:37 pm
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