IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD~. <3

(( THE WORLD IS SLOWLY ROTTING AWAY. Islands of all sizes are sinking. Countries are crumbling. Volcanoes are erupting like mad. The weather is going nuts. Random violent tremors everywhere. Places like Hawaii is freezing cold, and Russia is melting. Yeah, you get the picture. Total. Disaster. Anyways, this RP starts right at the very start of all this destruction. Where everyone is panicking, and trying to come to conclusions on what the hell is going on. I would start a post, but I have to go to sleep really soon... So I might just post tomorrow, or something.. Whenever I feel like it. |D
ALSO YOU GUYS NEED TO POST ON THESE THREADS MORE OFTEN. 8I

OH HEY THIS IS MY 333RD POST ON THIS ACCOUNT. 8D ))

(( I post on them! I just don't like to start them. XD *fails at starting threads* ))

(( I know you do. EVERYONE ELSE on the other hand.... Ifeinrgi ))

The world was dying. Natural disasters were constantly occurring. No one was safe. No one at all.....

It had been a sunny day; Norway was taking a hike through the woods. Within an hour, the temperatures dropped at least 40 degrees; and Helene decided to try to head home before it got any worse. She wasn't an idiot; she knew that the weather was changing quicker than anything the world had previously seen. She had gotten about a quarter of the way back to her house, when it started to snow. At first, the snow was light. It didn't bother her; she was used to it. After a while, it started to pile heavily. She was getting colder and colder; and the snow didn't show any sign of pulling up. Helene continued to trudge through the snow, her hands in her pockets, and her hood over her head. She shivered slightly; she hadn't worn the right clothes for snow like this. Soon, the weather had went from a few feet of snow to a terrible, raging blizzard. Her body was completely numb. She was almost certain she had taken a wrong turn on her way home. Helene could barely even keep her eyes open.... She was so tired...... So incredibly tired..... She fell over in the snow; it collecting on top of her. Unknowingly, she had fallen over right next to one of the Nordic's front door. All she knew was that she was freezing, and that she was extremely tired...... She closed her eyes, starting to fall asleep in the snow.

Spain was just sitting with Romano outside, enjoying the nice sunny day. Then it suddenly grew cold. In fact, it started to snow. Which was unusual, it wasn't supposed to snow this time of year, it's too early.
"It's... Snowing." He whispered, loud enough for Romano to hear.
He looked up, the clouds were blocking away the sunlight, and it grew dark quickly. The wind began to blow north at a moderate speed, but grew more violent quickly.
"Romano!" He yelled, getting up, and grabbing his basket of tomatoes. "Let's get inside!" He grabbed Romano's wrist and and started to run inside, since it was becoming colder and colder outside by the second.
He was pretty sure he felt a small tremor too.

(( ROMANO!! Also one of the Nordics besides Norge need to post too. /shot ))

(( SCREW IT. LET'S JUST SAY NORGE ENDED UP ON IGGY'S FRONT DOOR. EVEN THOUGH THE COUNTRIES AREN'T CONNECTED VIA LAND. BU BECAUSE I KNOW NONE OF THE NORDICS BESIDES ME POST. QwQ ))

Arthur felt cold. So, unbearably cold. His country did get cold on occasion, yes. And it did occasionally snow, yes. But to this extent? And in this season? Never. He watched as the snow filled wind whipped across the whole city; the temperatures dropping quickly. Suddenly, a huge 'thump' echoed throughout the house. It seemed to be coming from the entrance of the house... England cautiously opened the front door, snow blowing in, to find Norway, freezing and passed out, on his door step. He quickly picked her up and brought her into the house, worried that she might have acquired frost bite or hypothermia. He set her down in front of the fireplace; quickly grabbing blankets and pillows, trying to get her to warm up. Was she to die? He didn't know. Arthur started to boil a kettle of water for tea, only able to wait for Helene to wake up.

"What the...flying...*SPARKLEYPOO*" he murmured, not taking his eyes off the rapidly changing sky even when he was being dragged. Once they finally reached Spain's home and walked in Romano's eyes were glued to the window, staring out at the outside world. "What the hell is going on....Y'know. This must be SMEXIFUL global warming or some BALLET. SMEXIFUL America's fault..." He commented loudly so the Spaniard could hear wherever the hell he was since he wasn't giving two shits at the moment. As he continued to watch the snow he realized at every passing minute the snow seemed to get denser like hail. "Is that even possible...."

Spain stared out the window along with Romano. "Gee, it's getting bad." he commented. Snow to hail, in that short amount of time, in this time of year? What's going on? He turned and tilted his head towards Romano, and asked, "oi, Romano, do you have any idea what's going on?" Glancing out the window, he could see the snow/hail piling up upon each other rapidly. Confused and angry citizens entrapped within their vehicles, firstly since the snow/hail was so bad, and secondly just about everyone were in shorts. He glanced at the kitchen, thinking that he should make a hot drink, like cocoa, or coffee. Or maybe he can just cook up something hot for him and Romano to share.

But as the thought raced to his head, the lights flickered off. The power had been cut short. "The lights!" The Spaniard spoke in surprise. "... Romano, we have a power outage~!" he quickly assumed, thinking of how he could make fun of this predicament.