[OPEN] ANXIETYYYY

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Characters: Poland and every last person ever.
Setting: Room 1-18, stairs, cafeteria
Format: Action.
Summary: Poland is new, Poland is shy, and Poland is confused. Sure are a lot of strangers in this here tower, but his search to figure out where the hell he is has him going all over.
Warnings: Poland being very shy.

['Your world has been destroyed. I saved you. Let's all be happy here'

That made absolutely no sense. If his world had been destroyed, he wouldn't even be here now. And who saved him? Those burning questions are pretty much gone, though, once he realizes that in the room he's in.

And that there are people he does not know. It takes him a few moments (moments filled with quivering and very obvious stranger anxiety) before he makes a run for it. He has no idea where he is and it kind of pisses him off. Was he kidnapped or something? Kidnapping is lame.

He gets lost a few times before he manages to find his way to the cafeteria because he smells food and hey, food. Food is always good.]

Comments

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[Of course--those letters were easy to deal with. He had plenty of friends, after all] I am not knowing about that. You say a lot of very strange things. Like how your vodka is being better. And how my capitol should be being Warsaw....

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Oh my gosh, when do I ever say strange things? [He's the most sensible guy ever.]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

Almost everything you say is strange.... [small shrug]

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Dude, everything I say is like...the opposite of strange.

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

Ah... Nyet. Not so much. You say many, many strange things, Pol'sha.

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Uh, nie. [HE CAN BREAK OUT THE POLISH.] But you're totally strange, Rosja.

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

You are sounding better when you are speaking my language... [Frowny face] I am not being that strange. But if I was being strange, you are being very very strange.

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

And you're like, sounding better when you aren't talking. [That'll be his one good comeback for the year.] Everybody would totally disagree on that.

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

Is that being so? [Raises his brows, amused] I am not thinking so.... You are just very silly country, Pol'sha!

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Sighing, rolling his eyes.] Dude, why are you even talking to me again?

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

Because you were running in to me. If you are wanting to be going, feeling free, da?

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

You could totally go too!

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

I was being here first. Why should I be going first?

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

Because I don't want to? [He's amazing at arguments.]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

Then you will be dealing with me as company ,da? Because I am not moving. [Damned if he was going to move first.]

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Poland's just going to stand there and glare then. He's not moving. That's surrendering and since when does he surrender to Russia?]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[Ivan stood their happily, wishing vaguely for vodka, but he was content for the moment, because just like Poland wouldn't surrender to him, he would never surrender to Poland.]

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Poland wasn't going to move, but standing here was boring...]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[Standing still was boring, but Russia was a patient sort of fellow! He would triumph, of course!]

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Poland wasn't patient. He was just stubborn. That's it.]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[Ivan was both. It tended to help. He just kept smiling.

And humming.

And smiling.

And humming.

And smiling some more.

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Humming, huh? Okay. Poland will just hum his national anthem.

And smile back.]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[Well he could hum his national anthem too. His was better anyway. Very trendy. He smiled brighter.]

[polishrule.livejournal.com]

[Poland will just hum his louder. His is known for being cool.]

[vanavanushka.livejournal.com]

[He smiled brighter and hummed even louder, because his was certainly better.]