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@Me:
At home...
(I think you should continue this part a little more.)
On the phone...
USA: *scoff* "Now I've heard everything. There is no way you could have been here several years ago... Are you asking for money to get yourself vodka?"
At the memorial...
Canada got in the car, and soon both of them were on their way back to my home.
@Floofy2: Flight attendant: "Of course. *to UK and South Korea* And what about you two?"
(Well, i will try)
@Tornado Aztec: "Why do you want to know? Are you gonna report me to the authorities?"
Sweden, BC, and Washington turned to you, ready for you to play the violin.
Aztec: "Nononono, that's not what i meant-"
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Russia's eyes got a bit smaller, and he started to sweat more. "No. I've been here before, only once, though."
America isn't as dumb as i thought...
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UK: "Got any tea?"
SK: "Do you guys serve sodas here?"
@Me:
At home...
I placed my violin in the correct position, and I held the bow like I was going to play it. Aztec began to tense up...
Me: "You know, whether we report you to the authirities or not, you still have to tell us. And, if you don't, than this is what you're gonna get!"
With that, I began one of the most discordant preformaces of my entire life. Starting with a tremolo F# for a few seconds (just to tease), I then launced into a series of discordant marcato chords, befor returning to tremolo F#. This was repeated. Then I launched into more chords, jete, saltato, and left-hand pizzicato being combined like never before to torture the eardrums of the most steadfast listener. Everybody present covered their ears as I continued to torture my violin (thankfully, I already knew how to play normally, so I didn't snap any strings), chord after dissonant chord screaming out their horrible melodies. My bow was even just jumping around on the violin. When I finished by doing a low tremolo and then sliding up and releasing horror-movie style, Aztec was already crying for mercy.
AE: "PLEASE!! STOP!!! I'LL TELL EVERYTHING!!! PLEASE, JUST STOP!!! AHHH!!! *notices that I stopped* Please, I'll tell! I'LL TELL!!! Just don't do it again, please!!"
The phone call..
USA: "Really? I don't believe you."
Then I started playing my violin.
Russia: AHH !! ОСТАНОВИ ЭТО!! Is that Canada??!!"
USA: "No, we're just interrogating Aztec Empire. Here, let me move away." *moves away*
Outside the house...
The pastor and Canada had just pulled up in front of the house when I started playing.
Canada: "AH!! BY GOD, THAT'S WORSE THAN MY PLAYING!!! WHAT'S GOING ON IN THERE, EH??!!!"
Pastor: "What the..."
Canada: "Excuse me- I need to go inside. Thanks for the lift!"
Pastor: "You're welcome... and God bless you, brother!" *drives away*
Canada then made it inside the house just after I had stopped playing.
Canada: *bursts through the door* "WHAT'S GOING ON IN HERE??!!!"
@Floofy2: Attendant: "Well, I don't think we have sodas.... We have juices, though. And I do believe we have tea, what kind would you like?"
BC: "So, where did you intend to go?"
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"...Anything else?" Russia then realized that it probably should have been USA asking that question. He was likely gonna have to find another way to get $50.
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Sweden: "...Did someone just enter the house?"
Washington: "I think so. It better be Canada or Russia."
Washington went up to check, seeing it was Canada.
"Welcome back."
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"Almost any tea is fine." UK replied.
@Me:
Interrogation...
Aztec: "Well, I was originally going to go to some sort of underground base, I really don't know where. And I don't know who the leader is. I get my orders from a subordinate."
Front door...
Canada: "What in the world is going on in here?! I heard somebody playing the violin, and it was worse than my own!!"
Outside the store...
Russia: " *sigh* You know what, I'll call you back later. *hangs up*"
Sigh.
No banks or exchange stations.
And USA wasn't willing to lend 50 dollars.
Russia decided to go home.
Maybe they'll make kompot...
@Floofy2: Attendant: "Well, I guess we have earl grey..."
UK: "Earl grey? YES YES YES!!!"
Attendant: "Wow, you seem eager. *to South Korea* And what about you? Would you like some juice?"
@Kimochi: (It's OK. I'm fine with that.)
You were able to get home. As you opened the door, you were met by your dad.
Mexico: "Oh! Hola, señor."
Dad: Hi, I bet you're Mexico, just don't mess the house up when I'm working the next week
Me: Don't EVER make me go shopping in those conditions again! Please daddy
Dad: Ok, I tought you coul walk as your mom
Me: But when I go with her I get tired after 5 minutes of walking! I don't even know how I survived FICA....
Dad: Because you love other cultures
Me: Right! Whatever, what's for dinner?
Dad: Beans or cochinita Tacos
Mexico: Cochinita! Chochinita!
Dad: Ok, I'll make it
Me: Mexico, let's go see if we can chat somehow
Mexico: A la orden!
Sweden and BC exchanged glances.
USA: "So, what did i miss?"
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Washington: "That was Robert. Come over here, and see for yourself."
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Russia was on his way to Robert's house.
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SK: "What flavors do you have?"
@Me:
Me: *not noticing USA's question* "So, were you ordered to kill Mexico, or did you try to do it out of revenge?"
Aztec: "Revenge."
We were suddenly interupted by Canada's exclamation of "Eh, what's this?! Is this an interrogation?!"
Me: "Oh! uh, Canada, um, you're back..."
@Floofy2: Attendant: "Well, let's see here... we have orange, apple, grape, tomato..."
@Kimochi: Soon, you were in the living room, talking.
Mexico: "So, would you happen to have any games?"
@tornado: ok i will reamke my message
Me:1 your in brno chzechia.2 i am prussiaball609 and my former name is extremly long 3 because i lived here all my life so of course i know you. and 4 my friends have told me about slovakia and bratasvila
"Yep! And it looks like i've missed a lot." Canada drew closer to AE, but stayed behind everyone else.
Everyone sort of looked at Robert, letting him ask another question.
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SK: "Orange works," She shrugged a little.