plurk and everyone here but due to him being too OOC and a bad rper he has decided to leave so that a better Russia can come. Would like to

looking around the ship for Alfred. He had been waiting for this day for a while and had hoped to talk to the America. But he couldnt seem

had been sleeping when it was decided between Astrid and Alfred that the American was going to take him home and watch over him. Astrid

out on deck feeling a bit awkward. He was only in a pair of swimming trunks, a towel over his shoulders. But his ever present scarf was

settled down in his room and put his things away neatly. He had brought an extra suitcase that he stashed under the bed. It had been full of

groaned softly before slamming his fist into a nearby tree. The wood actually splintered. It felt like his head was going to explode. Past

( Okay thats it. Its bugging the crud outa me. SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME,DA? I want to custimize my plurk but im an idiot. D8 )

bit his lip. He had just gone to the store to get some vodka. But the damn place was closed. The nation NEEDED his booze. He was edgy enough

out on a walk. His sanity had been wavering again and even though he knew it was dangerous to be out, he needed to fresh air to think. Ivan

looking for Sadiq. He needed to ask the man something.