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: "What kind of music do you make? Can we hear some?"
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USA and Russia's tensions are rising, and so are their voices. They start calling each other names, even racial slurs, and their arguing has completely drifted away from the Scrabble game.
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I breifly hug South Korea, but not to hard. "No, i'm sorry."
@Me: "Well, I mainly compose for orchestra (the full-fledged kind, mind you), and, sure, but first *stands up* I need to quiet those two loudmouths down. I think I can hear them from here."
Sure enough, as I went on the balcony, I could hear USA and Russia, shouting so loud that the entire street was going out to investigate. Cupping my hands around my mouth, I shouted at the top of my lungs.
"QUIET DOWN AND COME BACK INSIDE, YOU TWO!! YOU'RE WAKING THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD UP!!"
As I went back inside, suddenly something popped up in my mind, and I began shouting again.
"AND DON'T GET INTO A FIGHT, OR ELSE NO BURGERS OR BORSHT FOR EITHER OF YOU!!"
@Floofy2: As you comfort South Korea, you can hear broken phrases like "I tried, b-but he wouldn't turn..." and "He wants to kill me..." and "I just wanna die...". South Korea, you realize, had been traumatized by her relationship with her brother, and she might never be the same again. You are, at this moment, close to the Pyongyang Hotel (where South Korea is currently staying).
: "Awesome! I don't think I could probably play an instrument for a full fledged orchestra, too. Does anyone want to hear me play something?"
: ".. Oh, uhh, look at the time! I uh... Some of my friends are playing a hockey game right now, and they invited me. See you guys later!" Alberta goes out into the front yard.
: "Come on, you can't be THAT bad at playing an instrument."
: "Well, I'll go get something then." Canada goes into the hallway and drags a violin out of nowhere. Canada has the violin positioned right and this performance looks promising.
But he played everything so off tune that you would kind of want to run away, and his performance cut short when both the violin strings and the bow's strings snapped.
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They both stayed silent for a good 10 seconds. The fighting dialed down, as they both approached the house. When they did, they saw Alberta going into the front yard.
: "Alberta? Why are you outside?"
: "You'll see... Or should I say hear."
USA and Russia cringed when they heard the violin being played terribly.
: "Agh! кто-нибудь скажет ... кто играет, чтобы остановить!"
: "Holy Jesus! Is that Washington playing that?"
: "No... That's Canada."
: "That's what I expected."
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"Don't have that mindset. Think about the things - and people you love."
Hey guys! what did i miss! (im indonesia)
FemaleIndonesiaBall wrote: Hey guys! what did i miss! (im indonesia)
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@Me: (It's BC, not Alberta.)
(inside the house)
Canada, who had my violin, was screetching "O Canada" or something, it was so horrible that I couldn't tell.
Me: *yelling* "STOP! STOP!! THAT'S MY VIOLIN!! STOP TORTURING MY VIOLIN!!"
With that, I grabbed the violin and was able to wrest it away from Canada's hands.
Canada: "HEY!!"
Silence.
Then I speak.
Me: *sternly* "That was a US$230 violin you took... Thank God you only broke a few horsehairs and I know how to replace the A and E strings. Don't ever play my violin like that again. Do you hear me?"
Canada: "Sorry..."
Then USA, Russia, BC come through the door.
USA: "My God, what was that noise?!"
@Floofy2: (Your RP is next post.)
@FemaleIndonesiaBall: (Do you want to continue your RP?)
@Floofy2: South Korea: "Bu- but who will understand? There is nobody that really understands..." *continues sobbing*
: "Guess I can't be a musician..." He said sadly.
: "... On second thought, you are really that bad."
: "Hey! I'm really sensitive you know..." Canada's voice shook. "Everyone is always so angry. I can't last in this world."
: "No offense, but i'm gonna have to agree with Sweden... but-"
: "I-i didn't k-know i-i w-was that bad-d..." Canada interuptted shakily. Canada took his hat from Sweden and hid his face, running into the bathroom, and shutting the door.
: "...but i'm sure you could find something else to do..." Washington completed his statement quietly.
: "Washington, what the hell? Canada's a nice guy... and you go tearing down his self esteem like that. Shame on you!" USA ran over to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
: "He interuppted me, though!"
: *Knock knock knock* "Canada?"
: "W-what do you w-want?"
: "I'm sorry for their bad manners... i'm sure there's an instrument you can play very well!"
: "I can't even play a violin."
: "There's tons of other intsruments out there, and the violin is difficult to learn."
: "Thanks for trying, America, but it's not helping."
: "I'm sorry." USA turned to Washington. "Get over here and apologize to Canada," He said firmly.
Washington walked over, "I'm sorry, Canada."
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"Even if we haven't experienced the same thing, we've all experienced terrible things. We can help you. "
@Me:
Me: *countenance softened* "Wow- that was rather... unexpected...'
Canada: *sniff* "I-it's okay... it's just, if I cant play a violin, then what can I play?"
Washington: "I- I don't know...?"
Canada was about to cry again when I decided to step in.
Me: *looking at Washington and points at the bathroom door* "May I?"
Washington: "Sure...?"
Me: *knocks on the door* "Canada?"
Canada: *sniff* "W-what?"
Me: "Just because you can't play a violin doesn't mean you aren't able to play an instrument. There is still a whole world out there to be explored."
Canada: "Like what?"
Me: "Well, there is always the piano, for starters."
Canada: *snort*
Me: "Or, if that doesn't suit you, there are also the winds (piccolo, flutes, oboes, cor anglais, bassoons), brass (trumpet, trombone, tuba, horns), the other keyboards (harmonium, organ, celeste, harpsichord, etc.), or the percussion."
Canada: "Percussion?"
Me: "Oh, there are lots. Like the timpani (a.k.a. kettle drums), malleted percussion (glockenspiel, xylophone, vibraphone, marimba), bells, crotales, etc. And don't get me started on the untuned percussion, there is, quite literally, a lot I can list. So, what do you say?"
@Floofy2: *stops crying for a moment* "Really?"