Eto... Watashi wa Heroess, Rose! Hajimemashite!
... I think. Any Japanese-smarts, please correct me if I'm wrong. I'm still learning.(That was meant to be, "I am heroess rose! Nice to meet you!"... Or along those lines).
I have- no, I HAD another account, buuutt... I forgot my google account... SO! Basics of this story!
My friend, Angel(A.K.A, InSaNeAngel, Tia, Mariah, Riree, Alice, Anie, Ai-chan, Angie, Auntie, and Mama... for this week...) asked the following question...
"What would happen if Iggy sent the countries to our world... In child form and mentality... And they wound up in our care?"
Well, that has been under debate, so my group has decided to do a roleplay-like thingy for it, on THE HERO-ESS'S NEW ACCOUNT!
Enjoy.
"GIVE ME MY GOSHMATH CANDY BEFORE I RIP YOUR DANG TONGUE OFF AND SHOVE IT UP YOUR KATFUDGING ASH"
I doubled over laughing. Mo-chan and Ai-chan, Mo-chan and Ai-chan... What would I do without them. Ah, confused? Ai-chan, or Angel, was chuckling evilly to herself after coming up with a(dangerous) way to convince me to NOT hate Russia, and Mo-chan, Momo or Morise, took Ai-chan's candy. I think that sums this up.
"Gimme that 'puter," A girl griped, snatching it out of another's hands.
"HEY~!" The girl who had it first shouted. "Angie!"
"You suck!" she replied, sticking her tongue out.
Now that Rose no longer has the computer... This is Angel. Everything from here on out will be THIRD PERSON P.O.V! And you'll know what people look like. Plus we're fast-forwarding a day for the prologue(promise the real deal won't be so confuzzling)
Angel plopped(is that a real word?) onto a couch. Were? In a basement. You know what? I suck at places, so imagine a crowded basement filled with posters of Justice Bieber with boobs drawn on(sorry J.B fans, but Rose is under the impression he's a she in disguise...) video games, random towers of manga, a couch in front of a T.V, with chairs around it, and a mini heater in the corner...(And I said Rose sucksXP) Let's jump to the real deal, now.
Angle plopped onto the couch, her rusty-brown hair pulled into a messy bun, with her bangs down covering her right, non-blue eye. As soon as she was on the couch, Momo, in a blur of red, dove onto Angel's lap.
"Hey, Apple-head,"Angel commented offhandedly, as if used to this occurance. Momo, who had been curled into a ball and using her hands to hide her face, peeked out at the Russia/South Italy Rper with deep blue eyes and giggled.
"I like my hair!" She commented, petting her head(which really looked like an apple with the coloring and style).
Baby entered the room, holding a large box. Her short blonde hair fit her perfectly with her baby blue eyes and pale skin.
"As much as I loooove Lugging Rose's Iggy-stuff 'round... HELP!" Rose entered at that specific time and took the box out of the smallest girls' hands. Her short black hair had white extensions today, and her brown eyes were covered. She wore gothic-like clothing, from around the 1800's(typical Rose...)
"It's not JUST Iggy-stuff! It's got Hetalia in it, too!" Rose complained, setting the box beside the couch. Baby sighed as Angel and Momo perked up. She has yet to truly be converted to the fandom...(*Sob sob sob*)
Rose did picked a wand out of the box and did an experimental twirl with it, causing a green swirly... thingy... to appear in middair. All the girls eyed it cautiously before Rose slowly set the wand down and turned around, whistling. Right as she turned her back, however, multiple blurs came hurtling out of the swirly portally thingy majjiger(I'll justt call it the portal) and landed on her.
The blurs immediately hopped off, some apolagizing in different languages. But Rose only stared(after standing and turning around, that is). Momo held her self back from hyperventalating. Baby fainted. And Angel began giggling evilly. Why? In front of these four girls were the axis, allies, plus some more, of Hetalia. In child form.
A/N
Co-A/N
B/C
and B/N
(Authors, or Rose's, Note; Co-author's, or Momo's note; Baby's Corner; and Beta's, or Angel's, Note)'s
R: Aaaaand, heroess out! Find out next time how the reactions go!
M: HOPE YOU ENJOYED!... I like apples.
B: ... Bye, I guess...V/\\V
A: I hope that later there will be a lot less errors, and it'll be easier to follow. We have yet to decide who'll do most of the writing, so bear with our different styles(humor, to ironic humor, to dark and technical, to romantic) for the time being. I also hope to have less(parenthesis) in the chapters. Anywho, Adieu, and I hope you return! Or even read this! So, R,R&R, I guess,(Read, Review, and Return)