RP log
Who: Hilde and Italy Romano
When: Around 11:30
Where: Just outside the Hangar
Rating: PG (just in case of Romano cursing)
Warnings: Possible foul language, but seeing Hilde's gender it's going to be much less than usual
Notes:
Summary: Romano takes a soccer ball from the sport complex, happening upon Hilde in front of the Hangar. After a possibly dangerous introduction,
In the eyes of the southern half of Italy, there was no better way to warm yourself up on a chilly morning than to play a little football. And even though his lack of interaction really hadn't helped his directions much he had managed to find the sports complex when it was still morning... technically. Only mildly annoyed that he went through so much trouble to steal a piece of sports equipment, he started moving back towards his hut again with his treasure--a beautiful new soccer ball. Thankfully, one that didn't fly or talk like all the other ones he'd seen before.
Romano bounced the soccer ball back and forth on his knee and shin as he walked, making his pace slow but entertaining. The brunette even started to smile as he moved on his way.
Not long after leaving the field however, the country happened upon an unusual building. He'd been alive for a long time... and he had never seen something like that before. After taking a moment to think over whether he should go investigate or not, a stranger appeared. Short with dark hair, and even though Romano couldn't get a good look at him, he could at least tell that he didn't look too weak...
"That makes things easier. They'll just tell me, instead of me asking." But first he had to get his attention. With two quick motions of his leg, the country sent the soccer ball flying towards the stranger's head at the country's full strength.
"OI! Heads up!" He shouted after the kick.
When: Around 11:30
Where: Just outside the Hangar
Rating: PG (just in case of Romano cursing)
Warnings: Possible foul language, but seeing Hilde's gender it's going to be much less than usual
Notes:
Summary: Romano takes a soccer ball from the sport complex, happening upon Hilde in front of the Hangar. After a possibly dangerous introduction,
In the eyes of the southern half of Italy, there was no better way to warm yourself up on a chilly morning than to play a little football. And even though his lack of interaction really hadn't helped his directions much he had managed to find the sports complex when it was still morning... technically. Only mildly annoyed that he went through so much trouble to steal a piece of sports equipment, he started moving back towards his hut again with his treasure--a beautiful new soccer ball. Thankfully, one that didn't fly or talk like all the other ones he'd seen before.
Romano bounced the soccer ball back and forth on his knee and shin as he walked, making his pace slow but entertaining. The brunette even started to smile as he moved on his way.
Not long after leaving the field however, the country happened upon an unusual building. He'd been alive for a long time... and he had never seen something like that before. After taking a moment to think over whether he should go investigate or not, a stranger appeared. Short with dark hair, and even though Romano couldn't get a good look at him, he could at least tell that he didn't look too weak...
"That makes things easier. They'll just tell me, instead of me asking." But first he had to get his attention. With two quick motions of his leg, the country sent the soccer ball flying towards the stranger's head at the country's full strength.
"OI! Heads up!" He shouted after the kick.