Belarus - Natalia (Natasha) Alfroskaya (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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mayfield_rpg2012-04-16 07:18 pm
rutheniaalba) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-04-16 07:18 pm
Entry tags:
First - Phone/Action - A very unhappy nation is now here...?
Phone
[ After a very long pause, muttering a few Russian curses under her breath before finally speaking up, a shaky cough cutting her off every now and then; ]
Someone explain what is happening here. I look around... But everything looks the same, remind me of America. [ Somehow, she didn't exactly spit out his name, there was almost a hint of fondness to it, to those that can actually read her that is. ] Have to leave here, I have things to do.
[ As if the fall of the Soviet Union wasn't enough to put her into turmoil, that and also she couldn't help being torn away from her people, her home. She couldn't bare to staying away from anything she cared about enough. ]
... This a joke?
Action; around afternoon
[ A very annoyed Belarus was tearing through the whole place, huffing and pouting the whole time. Knife in hand, ready to attak anyone who she gets the wrong feeling from -mind you, that would be a lot of people-. Not to mention she was frustrated and scared enough by being here, but strangers is one thing she wasn't hoping for.
Just a clue to get back home, some kind of way. ]
[ After a very long pause, muttering a few Russian curses under her breath before finally speaking up, a shaky cough cutting her off every now and then; ]
Someone explain what is happening here. I look around... But everything looks the same, remind me of America. [ Somehow, she didn't exactly spit out his name, there was almost a hint of fondness to it, to those that can actually read her that is. ] Have to leave here, I have things to do.
[ As if the fall of the Soviet Union wasn't enough to put her into turmoil, that and also she couldn't help being torn away from her people, her home. She couldn't bare to staying away from anything she cared about enough. ]
... This a joke?
Action; around afternoon
[ A very annoyed Belarus was tearing through the whole place, huffing and pouting the whole time. Knife in hand, ready to attak anyone who she gets the wrong feeling from -mind you, that would be a lot of people-. Not to mention she was frustrated and scared enough by being here, but strangers is one thing she wasn't hoping for.
Just a clue to get back home, some kind of way. ]
Re: Action
... You?
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[ Wincing and quietly holding onto her now, to many things keep coming up in her mind at this point. ]
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You wouldn't have known I was gone....
Th-that reminds me.....what year was it when you were home?
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[ That would explain why her sister seemed normal. ]
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That's....
[....a very important year...getting another hug.]
I'm from....a bit later...2009.
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[ She was shocked, but couldn't bare push her sister away, instead pulling her closer into that hug with a small confused sigh. ]
2009... How is it?
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[Somewhat anyway.]
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[ She'll just tighten her hold on her. ]
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[Moving them inside.]
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[ She'll follow her older sister, just a bit worried about her though, but she held her usual composure and rather blank expression. ]
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Now...uh, has anyone told you anything about this place yet?
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[ She'll make herself comfortable, shifting awkwardly in this unfamiliar place. ]
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It takes a little while to get used to. What have people told you already?
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Now, do you know what your address is here?
Gosh I'm so late, sorry!!
No problem
>3<
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It's like the fake families and pictures. They want to make us think we live here.
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[She kisses your forehead.]
Don't worry sister, I will never forget about trying to get home to my people.
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... Hm, I will find a way out.