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Canada had finished his main role in the meeting which made him lean back and sigh. He usually had something to say within the first half an hour or hour of the meeting and then ended up either sleeping or writing notes down but today was different. Instead of doing any of the above, Matthew was curiously watching the girl next to him sleep. He'd never really seen someone in a meeting sleep which made him find it quite funny.

Thanks for the acceptance, Craycray ouo!

Nation: The United States of America
Human Name: Alfred F Jones
Gender: Male
Personality: He can be both hyperactive and serious. Most people see his happy, hyperactive side though with quite alot of things Alfred can be a serious, sad or happy, idiot. He's a good liar which is mainly why he's managed to start wars and fights in other countries and drag some other nations into them. America is also smarter than a lot of people think he is due to his obsession with things like hero's, cartoons and games from Japan.
Siblings: Canada.
Crush: Open. Not to England though unu;
History: He was found by one of the Nordics and was argued over but saw that England seemed sad so he chose him. Eventually he came to regret that choice, sooner or later the revolutionary war broke out and he won it, leaving England upset though continued his imperial ways while the USA continued it's way of improving the country. Now he's a superpower who owes a lot of money to China.
Theme Song: [youtube][/youtube]
More specifically: 'Rise to the top of the world,
America, America,
Don't you cry.
Lift me up,
Give me strength to press on.'
Pets: Nope
Other:

Nation: Canada
Human Name: Matthew Williams
Gender: Male
Personality: Happy go lucky, dork who can be quite angry at times. He's also quite strong and loves to play and watch people play ice hockey and has even helped kids in his country learn to play.
Siblings: USA
Crush: Open.
History: I need to work on learnin' that. I know that France raised him and then something happened with England and then he stayed with him until recently, 1812 he burned the White House and wasn't really noticed during one of the world wars even though he was a... gosh darn awesome face?
Theme Song: I cannot think of one right now, sorry.
Pets: Kumajirou.
Other: He's in the Allied Forces unu;

Nation: Wales
Human Name: Dafydd Llewellyn
Gender: Male
Personality: Both outgoing and short tempered, Dafydd can be fun to be around unless he has a hangover or is angry for whatever reason. He has a nice voice and can play the piano and triple harp (correct me if I’m wrong.)
He likes sheep and coal simply because he gains a lot of money off of the two things though unfortunatly the sheep seem to have caused him to develope a range of nicknames from other nations.
Siblings: England, Scotland, Northern Ireland, Rep. Ireland.
Crush: Open?
History: I know way to much, you feel me? There was the whole toll gate burning thing from men dressed as women, England not letting him speak Welsh, Argentina and Y Wladfa, to much unu
Theme Song: I can't find one at the moment.
Pets: His are imaginary ._.
Other: Appearance:

Wales was boredly sitting on one of the castle wall ruins in his country. This one was quite a ruined one in a small little area in the southern part of Wales. He decided he liked the small Welsh village and looked off into the distance, petting Dewi, a small red dragon, as he relaxed.

Alfred groaned, hearing a knock at his door, and stood up to go and get it, putting his bomber jacket back on because the draft from outside would most likely make him feel cold. He opened the door with a gloved hand and kept his eyes closed, trying to keep his professional look. "Look, I don't want to buy any of your damned things so go away and don't bother coming back."

Alfred opened one of his baby blue eyes and looked at her before bursting out laughing, fully opening the ugly, in his opinion, door to allow her to enter. "Right right, sorry. I'm way to caught up with military work and political work right now so I appreciate the help. Come in."

The American rolled his eyes at that, thinking she sounded way to cheesy, and led her upstairs to the closet that needed cleaning. It was one of those closets that you wanted someone else to clean but also wanted to clean yourself in case they threw away something you loved. He honestly hated his closet, knowing it had things like the object he'd aimed at Arthur, which he was quite proud of, and some of his first drawings that Arthur had given to him a long long time ago. Well, from Canada but Arthur was the one that told him to deliver them.

I can give it a shot at it witharevolver if you want.

This is quite entertaining.

Is there, like, a rp thread or somethin'?

I suck at starters so you.

The black is Mingxia and the red is cleverbot ouo

Mingxia unless you're askin' something else.

Heh, seems somewhat interesting. And by somewhat I mean hella.

human name: Alfred F Jones
country: USA
personality: Despite seeming quite childish and careless at first, Alfred is quite a violent yet serious person, also being able to trick people into doing things for him.
look: [img width=510 height=507]http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs3…___Diplomacy_by_kanae.jpg[/img]
other: humantalia.

Thanks.
Speaking of nationalities I'm Welsh and English. So boring.

Netflix requires money so I don't use Netflix.
Money is everything.

Alfred groaned, opening his baby blue eyes and then rubbing them, trying to take the sleepy feeling away. It was then that he noticed the back of his head hurt which made him rub the back of it. "Ugh my head... Did I get drunk or something...?" he asked, wondering if he had a hangover which might explain the feeling of forgetting something he should know.

Alfred's blue eyes turned to the source of the sound, right hand trying to tidy his messy straw coloured hair. "Oh hey there dude. Don't think we have met before, no," he replied, extending his pale but strong left hand to shake hands with the other.

Heey. I'm not that new to the fandom buuut the oc bit is making me want to develop my OC a little bit more. Thank you.

Al, sometimes known as Alfred F Jones though that was rare because he rarely told people for certain reasons. Today the literal red head was down at the beach, and having spotted someone he recognized, he walked over to her and looked down at her with red eyes. "I only came over to say hello, god. Ever heard of freedom of speech?" he replied, pretending to look angry with his arms crossed.