Teen-agetalia

((welcome to teen-agetalia! Your nation is a hormone crazed 15 year old that is doing the "experimenting" and is going some really crazy teen age shit ^^
Put in both due to posable cutting and smut ^^ Dont say i didnt warm you~~~))
UAE walked alone in the cold air. He was shipped of like a letter to the new town. He had moved around, but never to a place like this. It was odd and vary strange, a little creppy and he was all by himself. He frankly was not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing yet.

England sighed, running a hand through his hair; he hadn't slept in days. These hallucinations were getting to be too much. There were fairies and rabbits everywhere he looked and he couldn't help but feel as though he was breathing in toxic air. At night, when he couldn't sleep, he would stare out into the blackness and terrifying creatures would frighten him. He could never tell if he was still awake or if it was a nightmare. He would have to assume the former because so far, he hadn't been able to remember waking up.

Alfred was sprawled across his bed, it was 3 in the morning and was intensely concentrated on the video game he was playing. Some bags under his eyes and wrappers from what used to contain candy and food on the floor along with some dirty clothes littering it. His tongue stuck out from concentrating on the game and he laid there as the noises of the shooting and screaming filled the room.

Russia sat ablostuly still, he just looked at the white wall in front of him. He sat annoyed at the neighbors across the hall screwing each other like no one could here. He sighed and got up and kicked teh wall as heard as he could. The sounds instaly stopped, he graed at teh wall as if they could see him and crweld back in to the sheets of his bed. Curling himself up and twisting the sheets in between his arms and legs

Oliver hummed to himself as he pulled out another batch of cupcakes, he wasn't able to sleep and after hitting puberty he found himself restless, he felt at times tired and angry and then happy and hyper, it was driving him crazy that and having to move to a new town didn't help since he had no friends here, everyone thought it wasn't right that a boy his age liked to bake, it probably didn't help that he liked to wear pink and bright colors or that his hair was pink but it was just him. Oliver sat at the counter restless before a grin formed on his face, "I will make friends! Enough with this silly bad mood I'm going to finish my cupcakes and use that to make friends!~" Oliver declared his bad mood gone in a flash as he began to frost his treats.

Ivan winced as the damn sounds started up again, he put on pants and stormed over to the other door, slamming on it. He walked a step in there house when a small Asian opened the door. He was able to see the red haid American in the background and on the bed. He got about a inch away from the others face. Simling when he was the panic flare in his brown eyes. "If you do not shut the holy hell up, I will cut out your vocal cords or but off his balls~" He seethed, point to teh American who was getting up, mainly because he looked odd. He groweld "Your choice" and pulled the door closed, slamming it shut and still seething when he fell back in to his bed in burned for a few more seconds before sighing. He loved how he could just scare poeple and they did what he wanted. He had growen a a foot or 2 since he was 12 and hair had gone from a black-ish to a sliver white. He didnt mind that though, it looked better on him than the black-ish did.

Arthur sighs as he hears continuous blasting and screaming noises from his next door neighbor's room; he was staying up all night playing those damn video games again no doubt. England stood from his bed fully clothed-- not like he was sleeping anytime soon anyway-- and marched out his front door before knocking on his neighbor's door. Though his neighbor had appeared cheerful when it came to all his other friends, he wasn't sure what the boy's reaction would be to himself. He looked older than Arthur did (Arthur being fifteen.) because of his height and it kind of scared him. He almost regretted knocking.

America paused the game and said, "I need to get a life." dropping his head down into the sheets, he was in Superman pajama pants and and a captain America shield, he rolled off the bed into some wrappers and dirty clothes and said, "I saw some new kids move into the complex, might as well say hi and make friends." the background music of the pause screen playing. He switched the lights on and squinted a bit from being in the dark from so long an put on some jeans, but kept the shirt.

Oliver finished his cupcakes and tucked them into a small basket, changing out of his clothes that were covered in flour into a nice pink dress shirt rolling up the sleeves and some comfy skinny jeans and putting on some shoes, he grabbed his little basket and walked out into the hallway, ready to mingle with the other teens, he spotted a boy with blonde hair standing outside someone door looking annoyed and he made a beeline for him, "Hello~!" Oliver called to the boy cheerfully.

Russia's eye twitched hearing the down stairs people talking now. It was 3 in the fucking morning... He got up, swinging his legs over the bed and sitting up. He swear he could fell the bubbles come out of his head. He got up, getting lightheaded and continng to walk though. He grabbed a bottle of vodka and took a long, breathless drink. He set the bottle down. He proceeded to take of his baggy pajamas and replace them with normal jeans and a long black t-shirt. He flattened his hair down and woke up more. Starting to wake up. He walked out of his door and saw how dark it was. He sighed, he would have to settle for the gross fast food if he didnt want to make it... He walked down the stairs, taking a small canteen of vodka with him. He would be in a ton of crap if he was cought, but he would just have to not get caught. He walked donw the sairs where the naghbors were still talking.

"B-buenos diaz..." Spain woke up and stretched, expecting to see the sun. Upon looking out the window, all that greeted him was pitch black and a few stars that decorated the sky. He yawned, and looked at his alarm clock. "Oh, it's only 3 o'clock in the morning." He lay back on his bed, and tried to get back to sleep, but to no avail. He reached down from beside his bed, and took a swig from the wine bottle he got from his dad's wine cabinet. It had always helped him relax, and he loved how it tasted. He also read from a couple of magazines that it was good for his heart.

"I think it's time for an adventure." Spain got out of his bed and put a coat over his pyjamas, deciding to sneak out for the night. He didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do, but he decided to go out anyway. He took one last swig from the wine bottle, before setting it under his bed for his collection.

He exited his house and immediately noticed something... someone pink walking around, approaching another house. He quickly ran up to him, realizing that he was around his age. "Hola amigo!"

Russia looked at the 2, not saying anything and being to tried to care all that much. He turned his head to one side and smiled. "Damn neighbors never let me sleep~" He giggled lightly and continued walking, a few steps closer to the door and the other 2. He turned his head, looking at the newcomer out of the door. He didn't say anything for a while. "I Am Ivan" He said, not sure if the others where nations like him. He smiled and giggled. Making himself sound a lot nicer than he felt like being. He sighed and whipped his eyes and pulled his shirt down under his waist. He brought his hand up and pushed his hair out of his eyes, still being a odd looking black and grey color.

Alfred struggled to put his pants on, "Aw man, I gained weight." he said to himself. He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard some noises from the front door. He smiled but still a bit confused to who it was, he went over and opened the door seeing 4 people: 2 of them who looked some what a like, one looking annoyed and the other with a basket, the other, A brunette with the biggest smile and green eyes and another teen who was clearly taller than him with sliver hair, which he thought was strange for his age, he beamed, seems like the friends he was going to make had come to his house, "Hey, what are you guys doing here?" he had seen them around the complex, he didn't know any of their names but they seemed cool. He was curious as to why they were all at his door, did they have the same idea as him, to make friends? He smiled, great minds think alike.

He looked over the blond with the cowlick. He tried to smile, finding it a bit odd that they talked like best buddys even though he had jsut walked down and saw the people for the first time. "I was going to go get food, It is morning and the damn couple next door to me cant keep off each other for more than 20 seconds...." He frowned, to tried to care about anything. He looked over each one of the others. The blond with teh cowlick was loud, but was like a little kid. The green eyed, tanner kid was the same, and the other one with pinkish everything was just.....odd. He really didnt know what to make of it. They looked like they were not trying to steal and be mean, at least. He sighed, he was shipped here and told to survive and dropped him like 100$. He started out the door, not caring if he was seeming cold, or what ever they though of him to the others.

Before the pink haired boy could reply, Spain found himself following him towards the other house. There were three other boys there standing on the porch, and he blinked seeing that the pink haired boy looked just like the blonde boy they approached. "A-are you two twins?" he asked, shifting his gaze from one of them, to the other. He also noticed a tall gentle-looking gray haired boy who introduced himself as "Ivan" to the others, and then another blonde wearing glasses (who seemed to be the owner of the house) came out, and ask them what they were all doing there.

"Hola, neigbhor~" he waved, happy that all of them decided on doing the same thing. Maybe all of them knew each other already, but it didn't matter. He wanted to make new friends. "I'm Antonio~ You can also call me 'tonio... or Tony *laugs* It makes me sound like a mobster, no~?"

America laughed at the Russian's reason, "That sucks for you man, Ivan was it? Nice ta meet 'cha, names Alfred .F. Jones, also known as the hero." he smiled at everyone, man the two shorter teens looked like twins, same eyebrows he thought. He saw the the guy who presented himself as 'Antonio' and grinned at him saying, "Hi, and I'll call Tony, it sounds cool like Tony Stark from Iron man!" he said excitedly, "What are you guy's names?" he asked the 'twins'.

England sighed as people were suddenly filling the hall. His American neighbor had opened the door and was now conversing with a Russian boy. He turned and eyed the both of them before acknowledging the pink-haired boy in front of him, smiling brightly and offering cupcakes. "Yes, I'll take one, thank you." He grabbed one with a brief, "I'm Arthur, nice to meet you. He turned to the Spaniard that had shown up, "And no. We're not. We just met for the first time."

He turned back to America, "AND YOU YOU BLOODY GIT! YOU NEED TO KEEP YOUR VOLUME DOWN! I HAVEN'T SLEPT SINCE I MOVED IN THAT'S WHAT I'M DOING HERE BASTARD!" He had no idea where the yelling came from and sulkily took a bite of the cupcake in his hands.

"Ah, yes." Spain said, in response to America. "I've watched that! I personally like that Loki guy. I think he's misunderstood." he smiled, happy to know that they already had something in common. He looked at the pink guy, and the... really angry blonde pink guy lookalike, getting really confused. "Uh, excuse me but if you only met now... how is that possible? Maybe... OH~! Maybe you were separated from birth or something, huh? Or maybe one of you is a clone... or maybe..." Spain got lost in his thoughts, and decided not to think about it. Maybe... he was just seeing things.

Spain shook his head and realized that he hadn't greeted the one named Ivan. "Oh, hello there neighbor. I've never seen you around~"

America smiled, it seemed that they didn't know each other either and then he started being yelled at and looked down at the blonde with green eyes yelling at him and he put his hands up defensively and laughed, "Whoa dude calm down, what the hell are ya saying I can't understand you if you're yelling!" he heard the brunette amusing Mexican because of the skin color and accent and said, "No way! You seen that too!? That movie was of the charts! ANd yeah, I kinda felt bad for Loki, but he was still the bad guy and needed his ass kicked!"

Oliver shyly gave the blonde a cupcake, also surprised by how much hey looked aike but shrugged it off looking at the other teens, he took notice of a very tall russian, a loud blonde american and a spacey spainard and laughed at all the spainards guesses.

” No we've never met, and I'm pretty if we were twins love we'd sense it or something.” Oliver joked as he lookd the blonde over, they did look quite simlar maybe that meant they'd be the best of friends. Oliver then turned his attentin to the blonde, ”My name Oliver, nice to meet you alfred.” Oliver said offering him a cupcake and offering cupcakes to the russian an the spainard too.

"Calm down, calm down..." Spain said, holding onto the angry blonde's shoulder. "If you shout like that, no one else on the street will get any sleep." He smiled and realized it was the noise coming from Alfred's house that must've woken him up as well. But he didn't mind. If he hadn't woken up, he wouldn't meet these guys, right? And video games. Video games sounded fun.

"Yes, that movie was magnifico!" he said, jumping in excitement. "Say, since there are 5 of us here... we can easily pull the group off for Halloween, no~"? Spain beamed, excited at the idea. There was no way he was going to play the role of the girl though. Pfft.

He turned his gaze to the pink haired guy, and received the cupcake. "Ohh, thank you amigo~" he hungrily nommed on it, getting icing all over his mouth. "You cook really well. I should bring over some of the things I bake sometime, too to make it up to you."

America turned over the the brunette and said, "Yes! Holy crap yes, I call dibs on Captain America and you can be Iron Man, and little angry dude can be Blackwidow, you'd look nice in a wig." he held back a laugh, "And you caan be Hawkeye." he turned over the the tall teen and said, "You can be the Hulk or Loki." he grinned, "Man you're so awesome!" he said to Antonio.

"That sounds like a great idea!" Spain said, imagining all of them in costume. "If we do that, we'll get the most candy. And besides, I can sew a little bit--I might be able to help in making the costumes, if ever." he smiled and gave America a hug. "I already feel like we'd be the best of amigos~ I'm so glad I decided to come out tonight." Spain beamed, as he looked to the others. It felt like fate that drove all of them to the same place that night.

America smiled with Antonio, excited about how they would all dress up and said, "I know right!" he was taken into the unexpected embrace, hands to his side, and once his awkwardness subsided he hugged back tightly, "Yeah! We'll be best buds!" he said, "Making them is gonna be kinda hard, but we can do it, hero's always find a way, you bro, well be my totally awesome side kick."

Russia winced, being singed up for nothing he wanted. He cocked his head to one side. "Wa...?" He said softly, being horribly confused by all of this. He didnt know why everyone was acting like they were 'friends'. He couldnt help but smirk a bit seeing the hug. He giggled darkly, and a bit out of the dirty mind he had. He closed his eyes for a second and sighed, looking down at the others. He felt a bit odd being taller than al of them, felling like he was out of the normal.