~Gakuen Hetalia~ (RP Thread)

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    Elizaveta walked through the halls. This was her first year here and she preferred to know where she needed to go, rather than wandering around and ending up late because she got lost on the way to school.

    (I'll bring Allie in a little later)


    Belarus walked around aimlessly, and boredly. He really had nothing to do at the moment and was searching for something of his amusement. "Maybe I can go see big sister" he suggested to himself.

    Belarus crept up behind Russia.


    Rei entered the school door."Wow... This is so amazing!" She breathed.


    Donatella squealed quietly."Si~!"


    Aleksei smiled a little.

    As she wandered, she ran into Cynthia, who seemed to have been bouncing around the halls before Elizaveta had run into her.

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    Walking slightly behind the rest of the five boys known as the 'Nordics', with the exception of the small blond boy Berwald had taken under his wing, Emil wore a blank expression on his face as they headed down the corridor of Gakuen Hetalia.


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    Elsewhere, walking beside a boy with long-ish blond hair, was Toris, the brown-haired and somewhat studious Lithuanian. Glancing down at his best friend, Feliks, Toris allowed a small smile to grace his features as he listened to the Polish boy's ramblings. Lately he'd been bringing up the same topic, his decision to re-paint his house, in his own words, a 'wicked hipster pink'.

    Aleksei, with his mind wandering off, bumped onto Toris."Ah! Sorry!"


    Donatella stopped and bumped right into Cynthia.

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    Elizaveta smiled softly at Cynthia, who should have been thankful that Elizaveta had forgotten her frying pan, "That`s alright. i think it was my fault anyway."

    Elizaveta smiled and shook Cynthia`s hand, who seemed to be oblivious to the other person that bumped it to her. "My name is Elizaveta."