Going Clubbing

[v1v3_l3_franc3]

Title Going to the Club
Pairing(s) Any that the participants want to write in, although I can tell you that Francis will be angling to seduce Alfred by the end of the night. Come on, come all!
Rating I’ll go up to any rating, but I think we have a few pretty young RP’ers here, so maybe try to keep it PG-13 or soft R (you can always take graphic

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[denmark_king]

(seriously screw time zones =.=)

Sigh was all Denmark thought after being kicked out off his own house. So he wanted to have a little fun with Norway's hat...big deal...right? Sigh This day was definitely not his day. After going through numerous pubs and bars, nothing seems to be lightening his mood.

Wait...is that France? American? Even Austria? Clubbing without him? Unforgivable!

Hehe now this is something to lightening up my mood! So Denmark without a second thought went straight to the club.

[tru3_gentleman]

England was at the bar. Again. This time though, he only sipped his beer slowly - as drunk as he was, he could still tell that drinking much more would be overkill (he was going to have one hell of a hangover tomorrow!).

He saw Denmark enter the club from the corner of his eye and tried to wave him over, ordering him a drink from the bar as he did.

[[Looks like England's trying to get as many people drunk as he can XD]]

[denmark_king]

As Denmark went in he saw a glimpse of a figure waving at him. He looked closer to see it had been England. He walked up to him and taking the beverage that he had ordered for him.

"Hey England! Trying to get drunk as usual eh? How've you been?" asked Denmark as he sat himself next to England.

[tru3_gentleman]

"Ha! No need to *try* anymore, I already *am* drunk!" England grinned as Denmark took a seat. He gave Denmark an odd look over the rim of his glass. "What about you? It's odd that you're still sober; even if you did just get here?"

[potatoe_cook]

[I'll just join, too ^^" fu** time zones!]

"Österreich", all of a sudden, the tall German was standing behind his southern Neighbor. "It's good to see you. You don't happen to know the whereabouts of my brother?"

Only s slight growl indicated his bad mood. Gilbert had once more made a mess of his whole house, but this time he would clean it himself, Ludwig had decided. The only problem with that plan was that Gilbert had disappeared, the only clue his earlier random talks of "gracing the nightlife with his awesome presence".
And so Germany had set off, rumour finally leading him to the bar, where he quickly recognized the familiar, brown cowlick.

[e_roderich]

Austria was just finishing his first drink, when he heard a familiar voice calling his name. He turned around to reply:

"Ah, Guten Abend, Deutschland. You mean Preußen? I'm afraid that I can't answer you."

Austria stared at his neightbour for a while before deciding that it wasn't polite to stare and instead asked:

"May I ask what you are doing here? I wouldn't have expected to see you here."

[You can't imagine how long it took me to type this up the way I wanted it to be. ;; As a side-note, in case you don't know, "guten Abend" means "good evening". ^^']

[potatoe_cook]

Germany sighed. The Austrian had been his best clue to finding his useless brother.

"I'm trying to get brother to take responsibility for the mess he made of the house. But...", he glanced at his watch, "I guess by this point, wherever he is, he is drunk enough to make things only worse."
not, that he usually doesn't he thought, but didn't voice it. His dialogue partner most probably knew that already anyway.

He threw a quick look at the almost empty beer. The temptation was big, the issue with Gilbert having to be postponed till the next day and Germany stressed anyway. It wasn't like one beer would hurt? Germany knew that he could hold his alcohol well after all.

"Is the beer good?", he finally asked. Austria _was_ one of the few nations that knew a good beer when he had one.

[I understand that problem =( I'll understand whatever you throw at me in German ;) Would be sad, if not...o_o" ]

[e_roderich]

Austria nodded at Germany's reply. It was Prussia after all - you can expect anything from that guy.

At German's question, he turned to look at his beer... or what was left of it.

"This certainly isn't the best I've had, but it's good", Austria replied and drank the rest of it. He hadn't had any in a while, so it probably wouldn't hurt to loosen up a little bit. Just for this time.

[Hahah, it's good that you understand. Though my German ain't that good, so I'll just probably throw in some common words and phrases... :'D]

[matty_maples]

Canada was bored that night. He didn't know what to do at home at all. The books he had had been already read, the movies already watched, and, besides, he nearly ran out of maple syrup. Kumajirou-san was pretty bored too, so he didn't even talk to poor Matthew.

Jeez, what am I going to do? - he thought. There aren't much interesting things here. So, maybe... I should go to some club? I've been alone for too long, I think And he really went.
That's why this night he suddenly entered that club, walked along and slowly sat down.

"Hi everyone!" - he said loudly, though he highly doubted anyone would notice him, and turned to Kumajirou. This bear has always been with him in every situation.

[patrioticpride]

Somehow, with America's height, he managed to dully look over the crowd and somehow noticed a certain curl. Whoa. Was that Canada? In his current state, he really couldn't tell.

He waved anyway, thinking that even if it wasn't Canada, he would at least be friendly.

[tru3_gentleman]

England tried to strain his neck to see what had the American's attention but his height was too lacking for him to be able to see - letting out a small growl of frustration he tiptoed... And still couldn't see who was being waved at.

The crowd pressed in ever closer and England struggled not to stumble into America as he attempted to stay upright.

[aph_greece]

Greece had managed to fall asleep standing against the bar, when he awoke suddenly. It was England who accidentally bumped into him. He blinked the sleep from his eyes and looked at the surging crowd.

What was he doing here again?

(I have no idea how Greece and Canada would interact!)

[miss_hedervary]

(I'm joining in for the fun~ Stupid timezones didn't let me see this before XD)

Hungary walked in with a slightly confused expression on her face. She really didn't know why she was in the club in the first place and why she decided on wearing a black dress and high heels but then shrugged the thought off. I could use some fun once in awhile was her next thought.

France, America, Russia, England, Germany, Denmark, Romano, Spain and..wait a minute.. is that Austria?! she thought. After a moment of thinking, she cracked a smile.

[sweden_san]

Sweden wandered into the club, a slightly confused and curious expression on his face, and a note from Finland in hand. The note said:

I’m going to be busy tonight, but someone recommended this place to me the other day, why don’t you go take a look? I know you secretly love these kinds of places.
-Finland

Sweden’s expression changed to what for him would be considered a smile (though most people would consider it a frown, or at the least vaguely disapproving) and he quietly slid onto one of the bar stools near Denmark. “ ‘ll h’ve a beer," he told the bartender.

(failSweden is fail -_-' But livejournal rp virginity is taken as of this post)