A Missing Note {Hetalia RP}(anyone can join, o.cs completely welcome)

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    Sookie sat silently at her piano staring at a music sheet. Her eyes followed the lines slowly. The aroma of whiskey and wine scattered through the halls, and her breath echoed. Her small fragile fingers began to press notes, yet still her eyes followed the paper. She sighed. A large mansion, many rooms, A beating heart, but no one to share it with. Her eyes bled clear drops of water that stained her long white dress. Her white hair was hung around her shoulders. Small echoes filled her mind. {why....} she repeated in her head.




    OOC: Intro has completel failed..... :(

    yeah ^^))

    ((Okay~//


    Lukas, also known as Alaska, sat in his house, thinking of when he used to live with big brother Russia. He sighed, looking out his window. A white blaket of snow evenly covered everything he could see. Not a sign of life was seen. He walked to his piano, and pressed his fingers against the keys, creating a beautiful melody that he had written. He blew a piece of his scruffy silver hair from his face. Lukas looked a lot like Russia, the only difference was he was shorter, and one of his eyes were an icy blue color.

    Sookie's heart sank. She felt a small pain, crushing in her chest. She looked away from her piano, to watch the heavy rain drench the outside. Her hands moved from it, and she stood up. She had never been much for talking, but one for thinking. Her thoughts raced. She thought of her old best friend .she hadn't seen him since she was 12. Now, she was 19 and very unhappy.


    ~flashback~
    Sookie giggled "like this?" she smiled as he gently guided her hands across the bars. "yeah! great!"


    his image was blurry to sookie. she blanked out for a while.

    Lukas exhaled, closing his eyes. He picked uo the bottle of Vodka that sat atop his piano. Taking a large swig, he sighed. Why must he be so lonely...? He glanced out the window once again, the plush white snow silenty falling. Being only 20 years old, it was illegal to drink. In America, at least. Lukas, ever since he parted with Ivan, had to cut down on his drinking, since he would now be part of America. He never spoke since that day, either.

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    Sookie couldn't take it. she grabbed her coat, and ran from her room. She ran, and ran, and ran, until she got to a town covered in snow. her breath showed and her heart pumped. She headed off to a creek where her and her friend always went to.


    ~flash~


    Sookie ran her hand ove the cold water and smiled.



    once again the boys face was blurred

    Peering once again out the window, Lukas had seen the girl running. Her white hair was trailing neatly behind her, picking up fluffy little white flakes of snow. She seemed to be headed to his backyard, the creek. He got up, slipped on his coat, and walked to his backdoor. Nervously exhaling, he realized he would have to use his voice to get the girls attention. Lukas turned the knob, and stepped outside. His silver hair blended in with the snow, as his multi-colored eyes pierced it. His left eye was a soft shade of violet, just like Ivan's, and his right eye was an icy blue, somewhat like America's. Lukas inhaled, "Hello?", he called, his Russian accent obvious.

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    Antartica, Russia's daughter, sat in the snow, hir silver-white hair reached her waist, her eyes were pale violate. She wore a tan coat like Russias, but shorter. She was shorter then Russia. She was quiet and soft-spoken. She didn't drink or anything. She sighed and began nestling the snow. Her name was Anastasia, or Ana.

    Sookie looked to the voice "e-eh?" Frosty silver eyes looked to his.;she tilted her head and squinted her eyes trying to look at him.


    (Hiya dusk! It's jude! This is my other account.))


    Sookie looked around her to see the many people surrounding her. Her vision unblurred and saw lukas. Her eyes widenedn"l-luke??!" She remembered the nickname she assigned him. She finally matched his face with the memory in her mind.

    "Sookie?!", he asked, his eyes widening. Sookie had been his childhood friend, untill the day he was sold...He shook the thoughts from his mind, and approached the girl. "S-Sookie...you remembered the creek...", he said, faintly smiling. Once he approached her, he gazed into her nostalgia bringing eyes. His breath fogged up the air, and he watched as it easily wisped away.


    ((I forgot Lukas was Norways name... xDDD//

    hey srry my interwebs failed....)


    A bright smile shone upon her face and she giggled "how could i forget?!" she quickly lunged up wrapping her arms around his neck in a warm hug. her fur-lined jacket was soft and white. a small tear streamed down her face as she still let out tiny giggles.

    He warmly smiled, wrapping his arms around her. "You've grown so much...i really missed you.", he says, pulling back. He wipes her tears away with a thumb, tears welling up in his own mismatched eyes. He stroked her long, soft silver hair, the feeling of it bringing warm memories to his mind.

    She smiled and wrapped back. "i missed you too..." She perked up for a small moment and looked at him. "r-right before you left, i wanted to give you something, but you had already gone..." She pulled back and reached into her pocket pulling out a small silver locket. It contained a picture of them. One on each side. She then wiped away his tears just as he had done her.

    He took the locket, holding in his palm. They were so young, and happy. Looking back into her icy eyes, he smiled. "Thank you. Sincerely.", he said. Then, looking down at her for a second, he frowned. "It's cold outside...We should go in.", he suggested, picking her up the way he used to, with her body cradled like a baby in his arms.

    Sookie's heart melted in the warmth as she felt his arms press against her. Her cheeks began to glow with a bright red, and her breath flew out to show a transparent mist. She shivered and nearly went limp. She could almost hear his phenomenal piano playing from the past. She gently closed her eyes and smiled.