IC Prospective: Victoria Kirkland. Hetalia

[nobodyscrumpet]

Character: Victoria Elizabeth Kirkland
Canon: Hetalia/Nyotalia
Mun: Otter
Plot specific: Not so far as I'm aware.


Is there any particular reason this place always has to be so ear rupturingly loud over the lunch break.

It's impossibly hard to actually get anything done, homework or otherwise. I honestly cannot understand how any of you can put up with it.


Oh, and would I be able to bother someone who can actually draw to help me? I'm currently trying to write a little story, and I'm having a little trouble actually 'seeing' the characters if you know what I mean? I'm sure I could repay you in some way.

Comments

[rule_britannia]

I can draw!

Honestly I'm hurt you didn't think of me first.

[nobodyscrumpet]

I know you can draw, Bunny.

And you can feel hurt, but I thought that I'd give someone else a chance to let their creative talents flow.

Besides, if I keep hogging you, no one else will get to see what a talent you are. You should be proud and happy that I feel like sharing you right now.

[rule_britannia]

You should know better than to think you can keep a talent like this all to yourself, Charlie.

[actuallyspeakslatin]

I doubt many students do their homework during lunch.

[nobodyscrumpet]

Not that I find that awfully surprising. But then I'm not always working on my homework either, but it doesn't make it any less loud and irritating.

[nobodyscrumpet]

Well how many people even know you can draw?

Other than the family.

[actuallyspeakslatin]

Some days I just pop in the hall to get food and find a good set of stairs. Try that.

[rule_britannia]

I'd have to ask around.

I hear Dirk Strider can draw, but I can't make any claims on his talent.

[interestingtongue]

Perhaps it's loud because groups in the hundreds tend to err on the loud as hell side.

[nobodyscrumpet]

Well I would, however Arthur seems to enjoy being in that horribly noisy place. I can't just leave him in there all alone, someone could bother him, and not to mention he'd look a little pathetic sitting alone.

[nobodyscrumpet]

Well I'm sure that someone will see this journal who has a workable talent I could lend.

[nobodyscrumpet]

It's called common decency, and good manners. It's not exactly hard to teach I would think.

Don't you agree?

[rule_britannia]

Since you won't be taking mine, we really need to see each other soon.

William's getting cocky now he's graduated. It's getting out of hand.

[nobodyscrumpet]

Oh, for gods sake. He really needs to stop being so useless at everything other than being a bloody nuisance.

You're the youngest, you're the one who should be getting away with everything, not that pest. Auntie really needs to to rework her priorities.

Or talk David into hexing him.

[rule_britannia]

You know he won't do that.

David's always taken a 'don't involve me' stance with this bullshit.

[nobodyscrumpet]

I should just have Mumsie adopt you and we can give Auntie Eleanor Peter. He's about as useful as the others. So he'd actually fit in.

[rule_britannia]

I feel like that would be cruel to Peter.

[nobodyscrumpet]

He'd probably relish the fighting over what I put him through.

[rule_britannia]

You are terribly wicked, princess.

[nobodyscrumpet]

He starts it, and you know it.

[rule_britannia]

I really couldn't make comment.

[Yes. Yes, he knows]

[greenmoonrising]

I'm not much of an artist but Steve's pretty good with sketching, maybe you could ask him?

What's your story about?

[di_intraining]

That's what the library is for. You do your homework there, not at lunch. Take a break every now and then, would ya?

[nobodyscrumpet]

Steve... Rogers? But he always looks so busy with his friends.

Oh, it's nothing special. Just a story about a young boy who finds out he's been chosen by the gods that he's the new king of a country. Silly things really.

[nobodyscrumpet]

If I go to the library, I end up reading the books instead of actually doing my homework. And I do take breaks, the quicker I can get everything done the quicker I can have a break.