Sonarahlover32 In reply to Electro-Husky [2015-01-23 06:41:33 +0000 UTC]

Hiiiiiiii!~

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Electro-Husky In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-25 10:19:34 +0000 UTC]

purrr

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-14 01:39:19 +0000 UTC]

Hiya! I'm so sorry for a late reply! >~< Anyways, I missed our roleplays too and hope to do it soon! Just let me know when and I'll be glad to do it! ^^

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-14 20:05:19 +0000 UTC]

No, that's fine, I don't mind late replies! ^^ And, I would like to do more of our roleplays, but I don't remember what it was on.. I'm stupid XD

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-14 23:49:12 +0000 UTC]

Don't worry, I don't remember either XD Do you just want to start a new one?

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 00:09:59 +0000 UTC]

Sure, why not? I have no idea what it should be about tho XDXD

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 00:13:54 +0000 UTC]

Hmm.... That's a good question... XD

Umm..... Man... I don't remember the last time I roleplayed XD

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 01:11:56 +0000 UTC]

I know we did a Hetalia RP before, I forgot what it was about tho lol

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 01:33:39 +0000 UTC]

I think it was random... XD

Would you like to do something like that? Again?

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 01:44:55 +0000 UTC]

Sure, why not? We should make them be young children to make it interesting, if you want.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 01:47:03 +0000 UTC]

Yeah! Let's do that! ^^

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 01:54:49 +0000 UTC]

Okay! Want me to start it off?

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 01:55:42 +0000 UTC]

Sure!~ D

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 02:21:54 +0000 UTC]

An isolated young capital was nestled on the patch of choppy, uneven grass, her bare legs were beet red from all the itching she did. Her navy blue dress was coated in dark, singed spots after she had ran, far away from that old, abandoned nursery. Havana could remember how bright the fire blazed, how many screams were heard, but blocked out from the child's impervious, yet vulnerable shell of a body. When she thinks of that tattered, rickety place, she remembers the mean kids who treated her as an outcast, just because of her petite, skinny physique. She remembers the dilapidated shelves, and the rotten mold that would stick under her shoes, and even the random glass that embedded themselves under her delicate, yet slightly calloused toes. There was not one thing she enjoyed, she recalled everything as perverse and obnoxiously annoying. But... The one thing that had calmed her down, were those beautiful forget-me-nots that bloomed practically everywhere, even in the rocks miraculously. They kept her sane, they kept her happy, they kept her... Normal.. Until that beauty came to an end, and the flowers burnt into ashes, just like her happiness and sanity. Her stoicism was forever stuck on that pale, tear-stained, red-cheeked face of hers. Nothing could make her happy. She couldn't bring herself to speak or express anything anymore. And that young, isolated capital, Havana, was no longer innocent, at the tender, oblivious age of eight and a half.

(Lol, sorry for making it sound so horrible and dull, it's kind of my new style of writing.. I lost all my funny, creative stuff T^T I'm like a boring person now lol)

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 03:12:50 +0000 UTC]

{{ Shh! It's not horrible or dull! It's amazing! }}

Soft giggles escaped the lips of a young nation. Her brown hair flowed behind her, her chocolate brown eyes lit up with excitement. Arabella loved to play with her two older brothers, Feliciano and Lovino. Although, she was a bit confused on why the looked like girls. But she ignored that fact and played with them. Spotting something in the grass, she nudged her brothers, pointing. "Ciao~ is someone there?" She called out, her Italian accept thick and like silk.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-15 14:14:00 +0000 UTC]

The vulnerable child heard the soft voice of another, the sound familiar with her. It didn't faze her case of stoicism, however, and she turned away from the voice, not welcoming such kindness into the void in her heart. Her breathing was erratically deep, as if she had been running for ages. She would not succumb to the warmth, the kindness, the.. normality.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-15 23:48:49 +0000 UTC]

Earning no reply from the other only made her more curious. She HAD to find out who this was. Slowly, but surely, the Italian girl approached the other laying on the grass. "A-are you okay ragazza?" She asked as he tiled her head to one side, her eyebrows furrowed together.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 05:07:39 +0000 UTC]

Havana didn't respond. She wanted to be alone, the torn capital deserves nothing but isolation. The fact that the child kept pestering her made her feel even more annoyed about it. She remained motionless, hoping that the child would mistake her for a statue of some sort and leave her be.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 06:32:07 +0000 UTC]

Gaining no response once more only made Arabella pout, wanting to throw a little tantrum. But she was not going to give up yet! She sat down next to her, sitting down like a proper lady. "My name is Arabella, also known as the Represenitive of Sicily. What's your name?" She asked out of curiosity, beaming.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 13:57:52 +0000 UTC]

The capital tensed up and let out an exasperated sigh and she clenched her fists that were tucked properly on her long dress. This child wasn't going to leave if she didn't respond and she knew it. Havana pondered if she should really tell her the name she bears for the rest of her miserable life. No.. Why should she? It's not going to do anything for her. She couldn't get attatched to anyone or anything ever again, because all they did was die right in front of her and leave her behind.. "I don't have a name." Her voice was eerily soothing, yet broken down, as if she had been strangled to death. Which, in her opinion, wished she was dying right now. She had no Spanish accent, she was lost of her own identity and will to live, and soon enough, she will dissolve, disappear from history and the capital Havana would be no more.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 18:24:37 +0000 UTC]

Before Arabella could even say anything, a voice called out to her, sounding like a little... Girl? "Oi! Sorella, what's taking so long?" A dark head brunette with a wild curl sticking out on one side stomped over to the younger Italian girl, his honey comb eyes filled with frustration. "Ve~ Roma! Wait for me!" Another female like, child voice called out, filled with panic and fear. His auburn hair slightly covered his face, his curl bouncing a bit as he ran. Although, his eyes were closed so no one could tell what his eye color was. The one known as Roma came to a halt, turning to face the other. "I told you not to call me that, dammit!" He snapped before he started to walk once more, sitting down next to Arabella, or Sicily. "Who's this ragazza?" He asked as the younger auburn haired male plopped down beside the two, panting. "Sei molto carina! (You are very cute)!" He complemented Havana, a cute, innocent expression on his face.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 18:55:07 +0000 UTC]

"Save the sympathy and charity for someone who really needs it." Havana snarled, turning to look at the three siblings. Burn marks coated over her marred skin, making her look more menacing, yet saddened and weak. Her pale gray optics were like thunderstorms as they narrowed. She clenched her fists and grit her teeth, trying to look intimidating as she stood up, her dress bouncing up and down slightly. The capital thought of them as people who give you compliments then later on they bite you in the ass and abandon you. No matter how nice and 'cute' they were. "Just leave. I don't like company and I'd rather rot here and die like the pathetic bitch I am. Don't try to win over my affections; I'll never become your friend." Havana felt tears prick at the corners of her eyes, but she still kept her steely glare at them. She was mentally unstable and growing attatched to someone will not help anyone or anything. The capital turned on her heels and stormed off, crushing flowers under her feet as she did so.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 19:06:00 +0000 UTC]

The three siblings sat in utter shock, not expecting her to say that. But Arabella quickly broke the silence between them, letting her long, brown hair rest upon her shoulders. "We have to help her!" She turned to face her two older brothers, determination filled within her eyes. "And how do you plan on doing that idiota?" The oldest Italian asked, crossing his arms. "Sorella is right Romano... We-a have to help her!" The auburn haired boy exclaimed, wrapping an arm around his sister. "Like I said, how do you plan to help her?" He huffed in annoyance. "First we should stop her, si?" Deciding this was the best idea, they three stood up and chased after her. "Wait! Come back!"

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 19:19:58 +0000 UTC]

The capital quirked an eyebrow at the sound of rustling grass and found that the three siblings were going to try and help her. "Son of a bitch..." She cursed herself and started walking faster, hoping they weren't after her and running away to do whatever it is nice people do. But, much to her surprise, they were after her. "Goddamn it!" Havana broke off into a sprint, rushing through nearby trees in a zig-zag in hopes to lose them. But they were smart. The female had to give them credit, they were very determined. Not so much the dark brown haired male, but he went with it. She was so absorbed into her thoughts, a root had caught her foot and she tumbled down, skidding her already burnt face and legs. "No! Damn it, I'm such an idiot!" The capital struggled to get up, but the root was somehow tied to her leg. Pulling as hard as she could, the root wouldn't give away and she was stuck. Not only that but the kids were catching up. "Why are they so concerned for me!?" The female screamed in her head as she kept trying to release herself from the damn root, but no such luck.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 19:28:07 +0000 UTC]

The three continued to run until the came to a halt, plopping down next to her. "Hold still, I'm going to cut you free." The youngest out of the three spoke, gesturing for her two brothers to pin her down. Pulling out a knife, she started to cut the root, sticking her toungue out a little with consitration. The two males held down the other female, wondering if is was a good idea. "And.... Done!" Arabella exclaimed happily as she put her knife away, beaming with joy. "Why are you so afraid of us? We just want to help you?" She asked as she tilted her head slightly, her curl bouncing slightly as she did.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 19:42:09 +0000 UTC]

Havana scurried away from them, but she didn't run. She simply kept her distance. The female gave them a glare and turned to face the mark that was left by the root. She turned herself around to not face them. "Everyone I knew and loved is dead." She said it so bluntly, so casually, it was hard to take her seriously. But she wasn't lying. "Everyone died in that fucking fire.. The only people who gave a shit about me!" She brought out her pocket knife and started slicing her wrist. "The only place I had felt safe in.. The only place I felt happy.." The blood trickled down her hand and on the blood, and she started cutting more, harder, harder, faster and faster! "THE ONLY PLACE I FELT I WAS LOVED AND CARED FOR!" Havana took the knife embedded in her arm and stabbed it straight onto the tree, tears falling freely as her breathing was erratic and hard. "A-All.. into ashes.. I didn't even have time to s-save them.. O-Or say goodbye.."

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 19:56:50 +0000 UTC]

The three stayed silent by this, not budging, nor saying a word. This is what happened to her? The auburn haired eyes started to glisten with tears as he started to run towards her to give her a hug, but was stopped by Arabella grabbing his arm. "Don't... She needs her space..." Her voice was low as she spoke, showing she was serious. "Miss... I-I'm so sorry for you... I truly am..." She felt sorrow fill within her, her eyes now filling with tears. "Please, just let us help you... Please...." She practically started to beg, wiping a tear away with her sleeve. "V-ve~ We really want to help you ragazza!" The younger Italian male started to plead with his sister, grasping his dress tightly. The oldest scoffed, but looked at Havana with a bit of worry. "Just let us help you bella ragazza."

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 20:15:58 +0000 UTC]

Havana shook her head and turned to face the siblings. "I.." She walked up to the other female, holding her shoulders tightly. "Stop it.. Don't do this to yourself.. You can't cry for someone like me.. I'm unstable, and I don't need it.." She wiped the tears of the brunette away, her saddened face was covered by her brown hair. Turning around, she held her hands together and sighed. "I had loved someone.. Like a little crush/boyfriend thing.. He was everything to me.. Until.. Until.." The female took in a deep breath and turned back to the three. "He.. He hated me.. He thought I was ugly, weird, and annoying.. And you know what he did?" She moved the collar of her shirt over to reveal a bullet hole that looked recent. "H-He did this to me.. He kicked me, abused me, treated me like shit.. And because of him, I was pictured as some sort of whore, for just loving someone.." The female placed a cold hand on the bullet wound and grunted from the pain, the emotional pain was much worse than the physical, as they say..

(Btw, I still ship Havana with Romano, it's just going to be harder for her to warm up to him later on because of the abuse..)

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 20:28:14 +0000 UTC]

Seeing and hearing all of this only made Arabella and her brother cry even more, clutching each other's hands. But the oldest just stood there shocked, speechless. How could someone do something like that to her? His face started to turn red from anger, clutching his fist tightly. What was it that was making him act like this? He never did this for his two younger siblings. But that didn't matter. "That boy is do stupid! How could he be so blind to see how bella you really are ragazza!? That idiota deserves to burn in hell for doing such a thing!" He yelled in anger, surprising the two younger siblings.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 20:44:30 +0000 UTC]

Havana herself was taken aback from his words. She was never called pretty by anyone, let alone a boy! She was dumbfounded. Had he truly meant it? No.. It couldn't be.. Who could love her? She was cruel, bruised, and ugly.. At least, that's what she thought she looked like. "W-Wha..?" Was all she could say in response to him lashing out. What made her more surprised was the fact he truely did look pissed off.. A huge part of Havana wanted to run away, there was still a chance that they were bluffing. But.. Another part wanted her to stay, they didn't seem bad.. But looks can be deceiving.. The capital walked a bit closer, but only took about 4 small steps forward. "N-Nobody has ever called me pretty before..." She stared at the ground, a blush forming on her cheeks.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 20:59:27 +0000 UTC]

Realizing what he said, his face flushed red with embarrassment now, looking away. "C-chigi!" He had no idea what he was feeling right now. Maybe he was just sick? Yeah, that had to be it! Arabella glanced over to her brother, then Havana, a smile appearing on her face. She knew exactly what was going on. "Ve~? Sorella, why are you smiling like that?" Her other brother asked, making her beam at her. "Oh? Nothing!~" she giggled before walking towards the flustered male shoving him towards Havana. "This is Lovino Vargas, also known as Romano! He represents the southern part of Italy!" She introduced him as he clutched onto his dress tightly, looking down. "I can introduce myself, dammit!" She ignored him and gestured to the other male. "And this is Feliciano Vargas, also known and Italy, Veniciano. He represents the northern part of Italy!"

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 21:10:03 +0000 UTC]

The capital took a step back from the flustered Lovino, a slight blush on her face. She felt uncomfortable at the moment, her eyes averting his. "U-Uh.." Havana still didn't know how to respond, the words he said earlier still had her with mixed emotions. She waved briefly at Feliciano, still pondering about that thought of running away.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 21:21:08 +0000 UTC]

Feliciano waved in return, smiling happily. Although, the three were surprised on how the female didn't question about how the all looked like the opposite gender. Arabella's hair was about shoulder length, a bit wavy with a curl sticking out to the side. She wore a simple white, long sleeve shirt, brown pants, and black flats for shoes. For the two boys, they both wore a maids dress, Feliciano's green while Lovino's was pink. They didn't seem to mind this though. "If you don't mind me asking, but what's your name?" The female crossdresser asked, a curious look on her face.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 21:32:36 +0000 UTC]

The female sighed, knowing they wouldn't stop asking about her name. She didn't want others to know what her name was, some part of her still didn't trust them for some reason.. So she came up with a fake name. "I-It's.. Michelle. My name's Michelle." The capital had a forced smile on her face, hoping they would buy it. Her real name wasn't important.

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 21:38:38 +0000 UTC]

Arabella frowned. "That's not your real name, is it?" She crossed her arms, her eyebrow furrowed together. "Ve~? But sorella, she said that's her name!" Feliciano poked his sister, completely buying it. This only made the female crossdresser sigh, slouching a bit. "You can trust us miss, we won't hurt you. I cross my heart and hope to die I won't tell a living soul!" She traced a cross over her chest, promising her. "Si, same here bella ragazza." Lovino spoke up, finally calming down a bit.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 22:51:31 +0000 UTC]

Havana sighed, knowing they wouldn't buy the act. Might as well tell them.. "Okay.. Fine.." The female paused for a moment and stood up slightly courageously. "My name's Christine Lutece.. I'm the capital of Cuba, Havana. You can call me Christi or Havana, whichever you want.."

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 22:59:33 +0000 UTC]

Arabella and the other two beamed happily... Well, not really Lovino. "You have such a pretty name!" Arabella chirped happily as she pulled her into a soft, gentle hug, but quickly pulled away, a look of regret on her face. "I'm sorry!" She squeaked out, hoping Havana wasn't mad at her for doing such a thing.

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cupcakelover222 In reply to Sonarahlover32 [2015-01-16 23:51:52 +0000 UTC]

"W-What did you just do?" Havana stepped back, slightly frightened. She has seen people do it before, but she thought it was weird that you would wrap your arms around someone. Sometimes she saw others pressing their lips against one another, which is a weird way of saying hello. Maybe they'll touch tongues, which made her feel uncomfortable.. And then.. They would touch one another while they weren't wearing clothes. Then they put the thing in the other thing, and they start screaming, which was strange. "Why did you just hold me?"

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Sonarahlover32 In reply to cupcakelover222 [2015-01-16 23:58:54 +0000 UTC]

You... Don't know what a hug is?" She asked ad she raised an eyebrow, cocking her head to one side, her curl drooping a bit. How did someone not know what a hug was? Letting out a soft sigh, she started to explain what a hug was, and why people did it. "I can't believe the ragazza doesn't know what a hug is..." Feliciano mumbled, looking down. He was utterly confused. Even Lovino was shocked and confused.

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