Re: HetaOnI (Hetalia + Ao Oni)

[Amelia F. Jones]

Amelia began eating and smiled widely between bites.

"Wow! Even in this crap pit, Italy can make amazing food!"

England sat down on Amelia's right and started eating as well. He heard Sakura speak.

"Yes, come to think of it, I haven't seen any bears either? Madeline, do you know where your bear has gone?"

Amelia looked up from her plate.

"Hm? The bear? Yeah I haven't seen her anywhere."

[Noel Vermillion]

"Eyes off, Ivan." Gilbert warned, stuffing pasta into his mouth and making delighted mews while chewing. The albino switched his attention to Sakura and Amelia at the mentioning of Kumajiro. "It was gone when I checked on Matthew." Gilbert muffled while he slurped a noodle into his mouth, chewing it as he continued talking "If it's lucky, it wandered off and is hiding somewhere." he paused, looking down at his plate then swallowed. "Hm... You know, Canada was able to use the bear as uh... Like a weapon or something... If we found it, then maybe Birdie could..." he debated the idea as he took a glance at the female Canadian in front of him.

[Madeline Williams]

Madeline twisted her fork in the thin pasta strands, watching as they fell smoothly back on the plate with steam spreading on all sides. She blew onto the food carefully and took a bite. Immediately her tastebuds danced and she grew a delighted grin.

"Th-thank you I-ita! Th-this is very d-delicious." She slurped some more into her mouth with a contented sigh, oblivious to the conversation starting around her. At the mention of Canada, she stopped, frozen with her fork hanging in the air. She blinked and set it down slowly with a gulp.

Everyone was looking at the Canadian, either with sideways glances or directly expecting a response. They were discussing her bear.. when Canada... d-died... it had run off. She took a deep breath and averted her eyes from all their expecting faces. She twiddled with the ends of her red sleeves and sighed. She shook her head.

"I.. I kn-know less of this th-than a-a-anyone...I-I'm sorry, when e-everyone had left to see the house, C-canada had t-t-taken the bear and... th-thats the last ti-time..." Tears welled in her eyes and she sniffed. She looked away and inhaled deeply again to stop her anxiety. She looked back and forced a small apologetic smile.

"I-I'm sorry I c-couldn't be any more h-help." She looked down once more at her plate and took a full bite to stop her choked out breaths. "Th-this is r-really good Ita..."

[Sylvanas Windrunner]

Sakura patted Madeline, "It's alright. You don't have to talk about it," she smiled at the Canadian, "like Russia doesn't like talking about America." she looked at Russia who had scoffed at prussias remark and ignored what Sakura said almost completely. He stood up and his plate was 1/4 gone, "Im going to explore." he commented and stood up and walked to the door. He grabbed his pipe and slung it over his shoulder and marched out the door.

Arriving at the first floor he stopped in that room and looked around, feeling lost. He just wanted to get away from everyone for a few minutes.

[Italy Veneziano]

He was finally finishing with his plate smiling from the others comments. “Grazie, ve~!” His face was bright as he smiles at everyone he turned to Sakura flipping through the journal seeing a few pages that were blank. “There is some.” He nodded as he gave her the journal to show what has been done. Then Kumajiro being brought up. Where is that little bear at? Did it wander off somewhere and survive or was it a helpless victim to that Thing. Seeing Ivan heading out for the door made him stood up quickly and shouted out for him. “Russia, no! It’s best if we stick together.” He didn’t want no one dying or anybody dying of stupid actions.

[Pikachu]

China stopped and glared at the mansion in utter silence. Part of him wanted to turn away, to leave to not enter and run away, yet he stood, prepared to go in. He need some adventure, plus he had his trusty wok and ladle, what could go wrong? He walked up to the front door, taking a deep breath and opening it. He remained silent, his wok and ladle in hand, just if needed, pushing forward. As he moved forward, he could hear footsteps, barely...
 
 China moved forward and the footsteps became louder with each of his steps. He could tell he was getting close to someone or something. Rushing forward, ready to swing his wok, China stops at the sight of who exactly he was about to attack. There was Russia, silent, in front of him.  "Oh, it is just you, Russia-aru."

[Sylvanas Windrunner]

Sakura looked at the page and shuffled through her satchel for something. She pulled a brush and bottle out. Sake. Knives. Then some burnt carcol, "Everyone sign your name and put the date. This travels with Italy. He can show it to us in the next time loop and explain we did it ourselves." she signed her name down and Japan's and crossed Japan's out and held it out, "Who's next?"

Russia had saw the door open and saw the sunlight for a second. That split second was heaven to him. Then interrupted by a familiar chinese man with a wok and ladle. He held his pipe up for a second and the silhouette cleared up into a picture of china and the door closed. He had pushed past and slammed his fists on the door, shouting, "Damnit!" a minute passed and he turned to China. Attempting a fake smile, that of you knew him said 'nothing's all right here', and spoke, "What brings you here,... China?" in his mind, he was screaming at everyone in the house. Innocent Sakura and Madeline. Prussia. Even himself. Mostly it was America's fault. But then again... How could he hate America? "It's not safe in the open, the others are upstairs. Tell me on the way, da?" he started toward the staircase

[Queen Zelda]

Watching the Japanese woman sign the names, he held his hand out to be next. Taking the book and charcoal, he wrote in 'Gilbert Beilschmidt' after a pause, the albino smirked, deciding to add in something on he and he only would do.

Gilbert Awesome Beilschmidt

"Kesesese, awesome name is so fitting for me~!" he snickered to himself before passing the book and chalk across the table, make his typical proud grin.

[Sylvanas Windrunner]

{{Guys Aleena is on hatius for a bit. I don't want her I be left out (even though she said someone could take over as Italy) so please pause the RP for a while.}}

[Italy Veneziano]

The Italian nodded with a smile taking the journal and the charcoal writing down his name right under Gilbert's. "Feliciano Vargas sounds fitting, ve~!" He smiled happily to himself passing the journal to where Russia was sitting at.

[Pikachu]

China walked towards Russia.
"To be honest, I heard people walked in here and never come out again. I came to see if that was true, though I probley just dug my own grave-aru..." China smiled a fake smile. Please, who was he fooling? He had no chance against this house. A wok and laddle can't do everything and that was all he got. Who in their right mind would just decide to walk into a house that was supposly haunted? Apparently China.

"Let's go to the others-aru." China said, walking ahead of Russia up the first few steps and stopping. He silently muttered, "Welcome to hell-aru."

[Sylvanas Windrunner]

Sakura grabbed the journal, "Russia should be back be now~" she ran over to the door and swung it open, looking down the steps. Surly, someone was there. At first she didn't see Russia and frowned. She just saw China. She frowned and saw Russia behind him, pipe over his shoulder as she waved the book in the air, "Russsssssssiiiiiiaaaaaaa~!!" she called. When Russia got to the top of the steps, she explained the journal thing to him and he signed his name. It wasn't readable, for it was full Russian. "Alright then." Sakura muttered to herself, holding the journal out, "Who's next?"

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