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NAME: Lynn
AIM SN: lynfandel
E-MAIL: qeepii@gmail.com
JOURNAL: nap
NAME: Arthur Kirkland | United Kingdom
CANON: Hetalia: Axis Powers
PERSONALITY: England is full of resistance and is constantly protesting against how he actually feels. When England is on the verge of showing his true self, he always snaps back with something bitter and harsh to say, but his bark is far worse than his bite. England's ideal vision of himself is a high class and well-respected gentleman, but he fails that. England's main reason for being so bitter is because he lost the American Revolution in 1783 that he had with America, although he does not hate him.
Imagine a small country that used to be very big -- England is quite a loner, but sometimes spends his time trying to make friends. That is, when he's not being mean to the people that he tries accepting. The only actual person England approved of was Japan, only because Arthur is too stubborn to get along with anybody else. Except when he raised and took care of America as a child.
Although England is mostly bitter, he can be very he can be very maternal, especially towards America. There are times that he has tried to nurture America even though he is an adult, such as keeping ice cream around for him, and taking care of him while he's injured. Having parental instincts means that England loves to cook. Alas, his cooking is awful and he has a bad habit of offering it to other people.
Despite being ill-mannered, England has a soft side for adorable things. He enjoys things like teddy bears and likes to sleep with them, but he would never let anybody know that. In fact, England would rather dress up in a female nurse outfit instead of telling anybody that he sleeps with a stuffed animal.
England's imagination is full of creativity, he is able to do magic and see friends of his own; it may be this way because England is so lonely and the creatures he can see are his own company. England has been able to see mythical beings ever since he was just a child.
HISTORY: http://hetalia.wikia.com/wiki/England Taken during modern times, year 2011.
SAMPLE JOURNAL ENTRY: Bloody hell! What on earth is with all this smoke. I've seen quite a bit in the kitchen, but this is just ridiculous!!
[ cough ]
My, it's as dark as a broom closet in here -- hello? Can anybody hear me? Blimey... Perhaps I can find a torc --!! [ CRASH NOISE ]
Dammit! HELLO? CAN ANYBODY HELP ME PLEASE? I-It's not because I can't help myself or anything, I just--!
[ growl noise ]
Wh-what was that? ... Ah, Maybe if I stop talking it won't hear me and it'll go away. [ huff ]
If he comes any closer, I'm afraid I'll have to end this with violence... Where is my wand? Bugger, it was here just a second ago, if only there was a bloody light.
SAMPLE 3RD PERSON NARRATIVE: A mystery box sat at England's lap. No word from who it was from or what was inside, but he called it the mystery box that was wrapped up in fancy red ribbon. He didn't shake it because it was an odd box that had something moving around inside of it, which honesty creeped him out.When he finally built up the courage to open the creepy mystery box, there suddenly came adorable little mewls from inside the box that made him suddenly more anxious to open it, but at the same time nervous. Worried that it would be too cute to resist, he opened it.
There it sat, an adorable and fluffy brown kitten in his arms. Full of love and affection that England was not willing to give. He could feel his face flushing into another color from the baby animal's affection, stroking it but wanting to resist. "Your fur is an ugly color," he huffed, but that was a lie; the color reminded him of his favorite tea. When the little kitten pressed its warm nose against his cheek, England could feel his heart melt, slipping a quiet chuckle and murmured "aww."
The baby animal began to curl against England, which caused his chest to swell and grow tight. Oh, how he hoped nobody was watching right now. He wanted to push it off of his lap, but the kitten wasn't like a country; he didn't have to be mean to it. He watched it, the baby animal's breathing began to grow loud, purring and his breathing began to get heavy. England could tell it was getting sleepy. This made his face flush even more. When the baby animal dozed off into his arms, he hesitated in fear that somebody would see him cuddling with the kitten.
AIM SN: lynfandel
E-MAIL: qeepii@gmail.com
JOURNAL: nap
NAME: Arthur Kirkland | United Kingdom
CANON: Hetalia: Axis Powers
PERSONALITY: England is full of resistance and is constantly protesting against how he actually feels. When England is on the verge of showing his true self, he always snaps back with something bitter and harsh to say, but his bark is far worse than his bite. England's ideal vision of himself is a high class and well-respected gentleman, but he fails that. England's main reason for being so bitter is because he lost the American Revolution in 1783 that he had with America, although he does not hate him.
Imagine a small country that used to be very big -- England is quite a loner, but sometimes spends his time trying to make friends. That is, when he's not being mean to the people that he tries accepting. The only actual person England approved of was Japan, only because Arthur is too stubborn to get along with anybody else. Except when he raised and took care of America as a child.
Although England is mostly bitter, he can be very he can be very maternal, especially towards America. There are times that he has tried to nurture America even though he is an adult, such as keeping ice cream around for him, and taking care of him while he's injured. Having parental instincts means that England loves to cook. Alas, his cooking is awful and he has a bad habit of offering it to other people.
Despite being ill-mannered, England has a soft side for adorable things. He enjoys things like teddy bears and likes to sleep with them, but he would never let anybody know that. In fact, England would rather dress up in a female nurse outfit instead of telling anybody that he sleeps with a stuffed animal.
England's imagination is full of creativity, he is able to do magic and see friends of his own; it may be this way because England is so lonely and the creatures he can see are his own company. England has been able to see mythical beings ever since he was just a child.
HISTORY: http://hetalia.wikia.com/wiki/England Taken during modern times, year 2011.
SAMPLE JOURNAL ENTRY: Bloody hell! What on earth is with all this smoke. I've seen quite a bit in the kitchen, but this is just ridiculous!!
[ cough ]
My, it's as dark as a broom closet in here -- hello? Can anybody hear me? Blimey... Perhaps I can find a torc --!! [ CRASH NOISE ]
Dammit! HELLO? CAN ANYBODY HELP ME PLEASE? I-It's not because I can't help myself or anything, I just--!
[ growl noise ]
Wh-what was that? ... Ah, Maybe if I stop talking it won't hear me and it'll go away. [ huff ]
If he comes any closer, I'm afraid I'll have to end this with violence... Where is my wand? Bugger, it was here just a second ago, if only there was a bloody light.
SAMPLE 3RD PERSON NARRATIVE: A mystery box sat at England's lap. No word from who it was from or what was inside, but he called it the mystery box that was wrapped up in fancy red ribbon. He didn't shake it because it was an odd box that had something moving around inside of it, which honesty creeped him out.When he finally built up the courage to open the creepy mystery box, there suddenly came adorable little mewls from inside the box that made him suddenly more anxious to open it, but at the same time nervous. Worried that it would be too cute to resist, he opened it.
There it sat, an adorable and fluffy brown kitten in his arms. Full of love and affection that England was not willing to give. He could feel his face flushing into another color from the baby animal's affection, stroking it but wanting to resist. "Your fur is an ugly color," he huffed, but that was a lie; the color reminded him of his favorite tea. When the little kitten pressed its warm nose against his cheek, England could feel his heart melt, slipping a quiet chuckle and murmured "aww."
The baby animal began to curl against England, which caused his chest to swell and grow tight. Oh, how he hoped nobody was watching right now. He wanted to push it off of his lap, but the kitten wasn't like a country; he didn't have to be mean to it. He watched it, the baby animal's breathing began to grow loud, purring and his breathing began to get heavy. England could tell it was getting sleepy. This made his face flush even more. When the baby animal dozed off into his arms, he hesitated in fear that somebody would see him cuddling with the kitten.