A/N: This is a 'What would they think of you' kind of thing. Meaning that I and Hetalia characters react to responses. hen slanted that's just reactions to ansers. Just wanted to clear confusion.
Name: The Golden City, Berlin, Germany.
What a pretty name~
Germany: Danke.
Age: Well, I'd classify her at 18-22.
France: Ohonhonhonhon-
None of that France!
France: But she is legal! I see no problem~
That doesn't give you an excuse to harass her.
Appearance: Height: 5'7. E/C: Blue. H/C: Dirty blonde with red tips.
Aw~ You sound pretty~
Personality: Well, it really depends on the atmosphere of the situation. I constantly feel the urge to keep things in check when a few think the situation is about to take a turn for the worst. When you think about it...I'm kind of solitary on the outside, but when you really get in there...get to know me, I'm a total bad-ass who would do anything for those I love.
She sounds like she gets a bit from both Germany and Prussia... Interesting...
Prussia: The awesome bad ass part she gets from me! Kesesesese!
History:...erm, there's something in that category that makes me...um...loose myself. Gimme a bit.
Oh dear! I didn't mean to cause any unwanted memories to pop up!
Russia: I remember when she stayed with me for a while.
That explains a bit...
Russia:...kolkolkolkolkolkol
Likes: Likes? As in others? Hm, Love dogs, having a German Shepard and a Yorkshire terrier of her own. I love to write, read, swim, cook and oh, more importantly push people into pools and then jump in after.
Hahaha, what an interesting like!
Dislikes: People getting way too clingy, tight spaces, white vans, too much loud noise, birds. (They scare the shit out of me after I saw the movie, 'The Birds.') Herm...oh, heights, people chasing chasing me with chairs, being alone and oh, AMERICA.
America: What?! What did I do?!
Hm... I don't know, but maybe it's because of her dislike of loud noises...
America: Oh, come on! I'm not THAT loud!
No, you're pretty loud.
America: Am not!
*sigh* Moving on...
Fears: Hm...I'm afraid on big-ass spiders, rabid dogs, dying alone and more importantly...having the ones I love at risk, especially if it's my fault to begin with.
Germany: Never fear, Fraulein. You won't be alone.
Prussia: That's right! Your brothers are here for you!
Aw, that's sweet of you guys~
Favorite food: Mash potatoes, oven baked buttered corn and meatloaf wrapped in smoked bacon.
Romano: Ugh, soggy German potatoes- BONK- Ow!
Be nice or I'll stuff you in the closet again.
Favorite color: Maroon.
Nice color.
~Opinions~
Italy: I love the little guy to death, but his cheerfulness and hugs could kill me.
Germany: I know exactly how you feel...
Italy: Germany~! Hug! *hug*
Germany: *grumbles* Hello... Italy...
Italy: Huh? Ve! Berlin! Want a hug?
Oh boy.
Romano: ...I love him...um, his cursing annoys me a bit, but I try to get past it due to his sibling complex. It's not his fault, if you get past his bitchy attitude he's a huge sweetheart.
Romano:*blush* I-I... bitchy attitude?! Look, Bella, I don't care who you are,you can't be saying shit like that-
So you are going to ignore all the compliments she just through at you and be a total dick about her love confession? Smooth move, Romeo.
Romano: *blushes harder* Shut up! And I'm not a dick!
*eye roll* Do you like her back?
Romano: *blushes even harder* I-I-um- J-Just get to the next question already!
Germany: Him? Why didn't you ask sooner!? Luddy is hilarious when drunk and easily controls the meetings and keeping America from killing me with a plastic folding chair. Tee freaking hee.
America: ... I just wanted to play musical chairs that ONE TIME and you freak out on me forever!
...Do I even want to know?
Prussia: ...Mein gott...
Prussia: That 'Mein Gott' better be you speechless from mien awesomeness!
Sure it is, buddy. Sure it is.
Japan: I have a great respect for his honesty, loyalty and trust in others. Sadly, he's a mysophobic.
Japan: *bows* Arigato, Berlin-san. You are most kind.
China: I like to speak with him because he's the only four thousand year old man I know that can throw a temper tantrum like a four-year-old.
China: I do not through a temper tantrum like a four-year old! *pout*
Uh... Right.
China: I don't!
America: STAY AWAY.
America: Gah!
I translate that as 'I give up'.
America: I don't... dhbkdabvlbalgbvlhabvl
I see, I see... Do go on.
America: ...hurmph.
Canada: He's a big sweetheart, I wish the others would notice him more!
I know, right?
Canada: Wait... You can see me?
Welp! Looks like you have another fan, buddy!
England: He's alright, just keep the scones away.
England: What's wrong with my scones?
Could use some blueberries.
England: My scones are perfectly fine, thank you!
Sheesh! Don't bite my head off.
France: Francis? Hahaha...BACK AWAY.
...France... Respect the lady's wishes.
France: Ohonhonhon-
Romano: CHIGI! *head butts France*
OH DAMN!
Russia: I suppose Russia is alright, he means no harm unless you really get into detail with the guy...
What does she mean by detail?...
Russia: It's in the past, da?
Uh...
Spain: DAT ASS.
Spain: Thank you, senorita~!
Romano: *fuming with jealousy*
Austria: He has so much musical talent that it's scary.
Austria: Thank you?...
Hungary: My yaoi buddy~
Yaoi!
Hungary: Yaoi!
Austria: *facepalm*
Belgium: She's a friend, the only thing that used to make me twitch a bit was when Antonio told me she and Lovino had history.
Spain:Oh don't worry! That was in the past!
Belgium: Yes! No need to worry! We are both over with that.
Romano:...Si... *looks down* I have my eyes on some one else now...
Pft, drama queen.
Romano: SHUT UP!
Netherlands: MY TREE~!~
Netherlands: Eh?
Hong Kong: Quiet, sophisticated and young. I like the dim-sum he makes.
Hong Kong: Thank you. Would you care or some?
Greece: He used me as a pillow once, it was a nice nap...
Greece: ZZzzzzZZZZzzzzz
Aw, he's asleep~
Turkey: ...I will stab you.
Oh dear.
Turkey: What!? Oh I see how it is!
Egypt: Please don't poke Italy again, please.
As long as Italy doesn't attempt to invade him,I think we're good on that.
Egypt: *nods*
Sweden: My other tree.
Sweden: What?
Just go along with it.
Finland: 'Sup Santa~
Finland: Oh, hello! Christmas just passed, but would you like a gift anyway?
D'awww, you're such a good guy Finland!
~RP~
1. England approaches you with a plate of his new recipe for scones, wanting you to taste it. What would you do/say/think?
I would politely refuse and slowly back away, saying I needed to get to an appointment.
England: But... scones are so yummy...
2. Russia has asked if you would become one with him. Your response?
Um...well, I'm actually very faithful and would refuse Russia and run off, hiding behind Romano or Germany later on.
Russia: That's okay, one day everyone will become one with Mother Russia anyway!
Good Lord, Russia. Good thing you stick to your guns, girl!
Russia: Kolkolkolkolkolkolkolkol
3. The Bad Friends Trio want to take you on a surprise trip. They won't tell you where or what you'll be doing. Would you or would you not go? Why?
I would let them take me to some random location, as long as my clothes stay on and I'm armed.
France: I didn't hear her say a no~!
Spain: Then it's settled!
Prussia: Off to Monte Carlo! First rounds of beer on the one who made this!
Wait! Rounds!? Not cool, guys! Totally not cool!
4. Italy looks really upset about something. What would you do?
Italy? Aw...well, I would ask him and if he doesn't answer...TICKLE TORTURE.
Italy: Ve!? Torture!? Aaaaaaaaah! Germany!
Italy! Not that kind of torture.
5. Greece and Turkey are fighting again, and Japan seems to be caught in the middle. He seems really uncomfortable but is too polite to say anything. What would you do?
If Greece and Turkey were fighting, AGAIN I would use Japan as an example for the two to stop. If they really care about him, they would listen.
Japan: *smile* Thank you, Berlin-san.
Turkey: As much as I don't like her, she has a point.
Greece: Yes. But even before she cut in, I was winning.
Turkey: Like Hell you were!
Greece: Yes I was.
Turkey: Asshole! I was winning!
Greece: No. It was me.
Japan: *sigh*
6. Finland has asked you to spend Christmas with him and the Nordics. Would you accept? Why?
Hm...erm...huh, maybe, I would bring along a friend or two to make myself more at home if the Nordics agreed.
Finland: Of course! Bring as many people as you like! The more the merrier! And I would love it if you met Denmark, Iceland, and Norway. You would get along with them so well! Right?
Sweden: Ya s're.
7. France and England are fighting while America is watching and laughing. Who's side do you take?
I wouldn't choose a side. I would disrupt all the fighting and bring everything to order, if possible.
France/England: *pointing at each other* But he-
Hush, children. The lady has spoken.
America: Aw, I missed the fun...
8. Cuba has mistaken Canada for America again, and looks like he might beat him up. Your reaction?
I think America would actually get into a fighting position unlike Canada and attempt to fight back, I would use this as an example to save Canada and correct Cuba.
Canada: Thank you, Berlin...
9. Francis is flirting with you. What do you say/think/do? And, if you deny him, who is your crush?
I would deny Francis...erm...I would probably end up slapping Francis and running off to the nearest bathroom before answering.
France: Pour quoi!?
The World Conference they are on the topic of world hunger and poverty. Germany has called on you to speak, but America interrupts with his idea. Your reaction? And what would be your plan?
I'll need time to answer...
Hm... That's okay. None of these guys can come up with an immediate answer to that either.
Everyone: Hey!
Well, it's true! Can any of you really deny that? *silence* That's what I thought.