Finland nodded. On his way out the door he grabbed his jacket. Once he made sure Sweden was out, he closed the door and locked it. Afterwards he headed towards his car, a VW Golf.
OOC: I googled the most popular car in Finland and this is what I got:
OOC: I can only identify punchbuggys.
IC: Finland smiled. "Thank you." he got up, and stood. (Not much to do there...)
OOC: RAAWR! Curse my slow brain! DX
IC: "Ah, there's not really any rules. All you do is sit in the sauna and relax." he smiled, walking up to the front desk. Telling his name, the lady nodded and beckoned for the two nations to go through the third door to the left.
OOC: 'Cuz there's a bunch of different rooms. I mean do you really want to sit naked in a room with strangers? I've been in a sauna before -- in my bathingsuit -- and one lady, in her birthday suit, removed her towel and started getting dressed. *scarred*
OOC: Bleh! I depends on what kind of cereal but stale muffins!? That's just cruel.
IC: Finland blushed. He had forgotten this fact. "Uh, yeah, we do. I-I think there's a changing room over there," he stuttered pointing to a white door.
OOC: First of all, you're such a perv. Secondly, don't blame the Canadians. I'm sure Americans run it.
IC: Finland looked around. "If you need me i'll be in the next row of lockers." he said, walking around. He didn't want to be looked at nor did her want to look at a naked Swede. It made him blush just thinking about it!
OOC: Your descriptions are lovely, of everything. Muffin-y goodness and cake wannabes.
IC: Finland nodded, hurriedly stepping out from behind the lockers with a similar plush towel wrapped around his waist.
I'm confused with the whole music and background thing. I think it's really cool but the codes confuse me so much! I found the music code but when I tried to work it there was only a white box--rectangle where it was supposed to be... So if someone could make the links for me that would be cool... I already know where to put them though once I have them so no fear about that!
Background:
Music (Youtube Video URL I think...That's what I used.):
Thank You~
Okay thank you~
Um, nothing really happened as this went inactive...
Accepted~ Oh! Can I have a cupcake I hear your so famous for?
Possibly but we have to start out with some plot... Ooh! Ooh! Wanna do a hetalia pirate RP thread?
I just realized i'm going back and forth with my accounts~
Well to start off, everyone went to Spain. Can't really remember why but they all had arrived on boats... Then Tomato, Spain's cat had led everycat to his house. I believe they're staying in a mouse filled basement-so they can hunt.
I think that would be best...
OOC: Pssssh, obviously a compliment. *Not being sarcastic* I'm seriously learning a lot from you~ You're giving me short ideas for my own fanfiction~ *evil laugh*
IC: The Finnish man gasped upon seeing Sweden's torso. True, his own had scars as well, but few were as brutal looking as Sweden's. Finland panicked, unsure of what to do next. He settled for grabbing Sweden's hand and bringing him to the sauna room.
Link says 403 Forbidden!
I has a subaccount, it's this one but it's for Hetalia; which you should BTW look up; only.
Sorry, I used my other account by accident because I wasn't paying attention! DX
We should decide WHO we're going to RP first. OC's or actual characters?
OOC: XD I have a fanfiction.net account too. It's my favorite place to read fanfiction but sadly I post it on deviantart because posting on fanfiction.net confuses me soooo much! DX
IC: Finland looked confused at the door as he swung it open. Very familiar curl, gravity defying hair, and a bird...Wait a minute... "Denmark? Iceland? Norway? What are you guys doing here?" he asked, putting on a fake smile. He was kinda looking forward to having the day by himself with Sweden.
OOC: I read you're OOC than typed my OOC THAN read your post and I died, you're SO descriptive. Also I went on vacation for a couple days and got more ideas for fanfiction~ *Thumbs up!*
