Re: Titanic Hetalia Role-Play

**Italy Veneziano** Mon Apr 09, 2012 7:14 pm

The Titanic let out one more loud blast, as the tug boats begin slowly pull away the moving Titanic as the people on the decks waved goodbye to their cheering family and friends waving back until the ship was out of their sight. The officers went round about and head to their locations that was planned for today.

Seeing the Italian was Ignored, he sighed and thought that they were busy and needed to go to their rooms quickly. He’ll see them in one of the decks or at the many public rooms of first or second. He took one more look at his watch then headed to his room to make sure none of the workers misplaced his belongings.

**Lithe the Forgotten** Mon Apr 09, 2012 7:19 pm

Russia had asked someone to guide him to his room. Sure enough, like a child, he was led there. It turned out to be a few doors down from where he was. He grubbed the knob and opened the door and saw the rest of his belongings. The loud horn was heard and the bout tugged. He stumbled a bit and stood back up.

France had made it to his room aswell. He placed his luggage on the bed and turned heel to the door. It was almost dinner time so he decided to go get food. On the way to the lunch room, he decided to get Maria out of her room and go to dinner. With a sigh, he knocked in the door.

Japan was in his office, with food someone fetched for him, and watching the sea. He had nothing to do, so he took his plate and pushed it aside and set off to find his friends.

**Maria Beilschmidt** Mon Apr 09, 2012 9:18 pm

Someone opened the door at Francis's knocks, though it wasn't the one whom he was looking for, but a maid. She blinked twice, pulling the vacuum out the door. "I'm afraid you just missed her. She just asked to exchange rooms. Specifically far away from that one, for some reason. Odd." she shrugged, pointing at the room just across the one they stood at, which just so happened to be France's, then walked off.

Maria was outside, staring at the waves of the ocean crashing, the scent of fresh air and water filled her nostrils, closing her eyes, the wind from the moving boat made her free white strands of hair flowing across her face. Escape. That's all she wants. There had to be a way. There had to be... She was willing to do anything at this point. She glanced down at the roaring white waters again with her sparkling red hues. And then it hit her. Her way of esaping. Her way to freedom.

Suicide.

**Lithe the Forgotten** Mon Apr 09, 2012 9:44 pm

France nodded at the maid, "Thank you." He turned and walked off

Japan saw Maria on his free time and walked over to her, "Konnichawa, Maria-San." He knew about her and France and saw what she was thinking but didn't mention it. "How have you been?" He looked out at the sea as well and sighed to himself, silently. He hated seeing people like this and wish he could do more then just talk.

**Italy Veneziano** Wed Apr 18, 2012 5:46 pm

In the First class dining room, an Italian male was enjoying the Titanic’s finest meal. Savoring each bite he could the expression on his face was a satisfying one being very happy eating this meal and enjoying the musicians as they played a classical tune. He waved for a waiter to come by so he can ask for more pasta.

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