#hetaliaroleplay

Yao lifted a hand over his eyes and looked up to the bright, summer sun over watching the picnic taking place down below. These moments with his fellow nations were rare, everyone being together and spending time doing something other than discussing current events and the best ways to try and fix the world’s problems.  And maybe he would enjoy it, if there weren’t so much bickering going on. . . Yao picked a spot at a table no one was using positioned near the edge of the cliff. It was far off from all of the other nations who seemed to be engaged in some kind of game of football. He let out a sigh, resting his head upon his hand, thankful he was far enough away from the screams about who was cheating and who wasn’t playing fair. He would have joined, but the older nation was feeling quite sore in his bones today. So he didn’t want to get into anything too physical. . .Besides. . .The American seemed to be kicking the ball at who-so-ever got in the way. Yao closed his eyes, taking another deep breath. The other Asian nations were off on the other side of the game. He didn’t want to be around them either right now, which was unusual. But he just didn’t feel himself this day. He felt like being alone, and quiet. . . Yao’s brown eyes popped open at the sudden sound of the micro nations chattering eagerly to one another. It appeared Sealand had his own football, and somehow got the rest of the micros into their own individual game. He furrowed his brows, knowing his silent bubble was now breached and watched them with a bitter look. He scrutinized as Sealand passed the ball to Seborga, then onto Wy, then onto Kugelmugel. . .All the while the group were screaming and hollering just as much as the large nations over yonder. if not more. How such a small group of small people, save for Seborga, could make that much noise he had no idea. Yao soon became fed up with all of the noise and decided it was high time he just left this stupid celebration picnic and take the next flight home. He gathered himself from the small table he was at and clasped his hands together beneath his long sleeves before beginning to head off. As he did, he took another glance to the micronations’ game, and blinked when noticing they were getting a little bit close to the edge of the cliff. Yao paused his steps and turned his attention to the lot of them. “Be careful!” he yelled out in his native tongue, then blinked when noticing none of them were listening. They were getting closer and closer, too wrapped up in their game to be paying attention. Yao huffed, growing annoyed with all of the inabilities to listen. He took another step forward. “Excuse me!” he called to them. Just then, he noticed one of them stepping far too close and being tossed the ball. He saw the small micro stumble somewhat due to the hard throw, right on the edge of the cliff. The Asian nation blinked before quickly springing into action. He raced forward towards the edge of the cliff as the micro let out a sharp scream of surprise. With his well-trained flexibility and speed, Yao quickly hopped down, grabbing the edge of the cliff with one hand and the small being with his free arm and not a moment too soon or they would have fallen too far to be caught. Yao stared down at them and let out a huff. “I told you to be careful, aru!” he hissed before turning to push them back up. “Why don’t any of you--” Yao froze as he felt the stone he’d grab begin to give way. He let out a small gasp and immediately shoved the small nation upwards and onto safety as the rock dislodged. Yao felt his stomach twist and reached out his hand for something to grab on the steep wall, but the fall had been so fast he hadn’t the time to grab anything before he plummeted downwards. The Chinese male let out a scream before hitting a level of rocks down below.  (P.S. If you’d really like to do this roleplay but would prefer to do it privately, please message me so we may work something out. :) Thanks for reading!)) - hetabulouslyridiculous