The Meeting (Everybody join >w<)

Sleepyyawn sat at the end of the table with the other nations, hands folded. Looking around, he studied each one of the countries and cringed. "Now, let's see if we can actually get something done this time." he said with a kind of growl.

"What are you supposing to get done?"
Daessia sat a couple of seats down from Sleepyyawn, arms crossed. He hated World Meetings. They were always so noisy.. and social. "Everyone has an entirely different idea of compromise, so we'll never have an actual decision." He shot an annoyed glare at Isanna, who was next to him. "But some of us insist on embassies, whether the other person likes it or not.." he muttered.
Hurray for being negative.

Daessia knit his eyebrows together, and picked up his glass of beer. "I don't do cooperative very well," he replied bluntly. "But, despite how much I adore everyone being friends, I don't want to watch the news and only get stuff about other countries constantly blowing each other up with nuclear artillery. It get's boring. Daessia set his beer down. "And to be perfectly honest with you, my own alliance isn't going very smoothly.

Suddenly, the form of another person emerged through the door. Then another, yelling at the first person. "You know you can't beat me and that's why you won't wrestle!" shouted the second person. The first person scowled. "Stormark. I won't wrestle because my IQ is over that of ten!"
Stormark crossed his arms. "We'll see if that is true over a wrestle."
"Shut up."
"No you."
Jayark and his twin sat down as far as possible from each other, saying nothing.

A tall, quiet girl entered silently from behind Jayark and Stormark. Her long brown hair seemed to trail behind her as she strode quickly to an open seat. Soon, she sat, simply nodding to each of her fellow nations, still not speaking a single word.

"Now, if we could just--" Sleepyyawn was cut off as Old Mosura entered the room. Sleepyyawn withdrew his scimitar and tossed it like a javelin at the country, making Old Mosura duck out of the room to avoid being skewered. The curved sword hit the ground, making a few awkward clangs before lying still. Sleepyyawn straightened his uniform, addressing the room once again.
"If we could cease arguing for a moment. The Assembly hasn't been able to work properly since its founding." Sleepyyawn stopped as Old Mosura's voice came from the hallway.
"What the hell does the Assembly even do??!"

"We act childish, that's what." said the impatient voice of a women. Auri, or the Aurean Islands, walked in and sat down at the table. "You all need to be calm and stop being complete douchenozzles."
She remembered lady Hungary using that when she was a small child. Though, she disappeared shortly after...

"Hey! I can kick his sorry ass any day!" countered Jayark as he abruptly rose from his chair. Stormark meanwhile pumped his fist. Auri rolled her eyes. "Men..."

Feeling courageous, Raynie pulled a couple of coins from her jacket, pushing them towards Ebonyzer's currency.
"20 Rainos on Jayark," she said softly.

Jayark laughed. "Now I'm getting somewhere."
Stormark frowned."Hey. No fair. This one is delusional." he complained.

A tall, long-haired brunette stepped into the room. A small narwhal badge shone on her shoulder. "I bet 40 Sand Dollars on Jayark." she declared, slamming two silver sand-dollars on the table as she walked to it. She took a seat as far away from Stormark as possible. She nodded and began fiddling with a platypus badge that was sideways on her jacket.

The nation drew his attention towards the brothers. "I'd bet ten euros on Jayark," Daessia remarked. "Although, I don't see why you would pick a fight with someone you'd obviously beat so easily, Jayark." There was a hint of sarcasm attached to his thickly-accented words. Nonchalantly, he slipped his favourite knife out of his pocket and began to polish it vigorously. "I mean, you're so sure you'd win, and all."

Jayark snorted, and sat once more, rolling his eyes. "Are we going to start this thing or what?" he asked.

Sleepyyawn palm came to his face. "Come on, this is childish." Sleepyyawn said with a growl, before taking out twenty Kais. "Twenty on Stormark."

"If it is so childish, then why bet?" A new voice came from the doorway as Suefrone entered. She took a seat next to Jayark. She glanced around and noticed her sister didn't enter. "Come on Coonfrone. Nobody will pick a fight with you."

A head peaked around from the door frame. She stayed there for a few moments, and slowly came in. Coonfrone wore her dress to the meeting hoping to make a good impression on the other countries. She quickly but quietly walked over to her sister and sat down.

"Sorry I'm late!" A lady's voice called from the hallway. Soon, two nations walked in, one fairly tall while one the height of a child. Frostria toyed with the knot at her chin, which kept her purple hood in place. Frosteey had told her to take it off, but Frostria merely yelled at the other country to shut up.
Frosteey toke a seat near Ebonyzer, for she was most comfortable around her. Frostria followed along helplessly, sitting on the other side of Frosteey.
Looking around, the elder nation frowned. "I don't approve of you doing this..." She murmured quietly, before clearing her throat and speaking again. Force of habit, she was use to talking quiet to Canada. "Betting, that is. Shouldn't we be getting to business?" She asked no one in perticular.
Frostria just sat there, a bored expression on her tan, round face, taking out a Gameboy, which Frosteey frowned upon.

".. I'm going to agree with Suefrone for this one," Daessia muttered, inspecting his knife closely for scrapes or bits of dust. "I couldn't care less for those of you who think otherwise, but.. For those of you who vote and think a little strength test is so kinder-like, then do you vote?" He frowned when he discovered a dust spec at the base of the knife's blade, and blew it off. "Not to sound like I'm whining, but.."

"Industrial waste?" Daessia frowned, and looked up at Ebonyzer. "I don't recall on ever dumping any industrial waste into channels."
Perhaps those pesky government officials of my boss did that to gain power somehow..
"I apologize for that, it was my boss' officials.. They can be so verdammt irritating sometimes. They tend to think they can put whatever they want wherever they want. If they didn't do my dirty work for me, they'd all be dead.."


ooc: wat? xD What industrial waste? lolnevermind.

"Unclaimed land can we walked on by anyone." snapped Jayark. "But we have no use for the land. We will draw back." he muttered, crossing his arms. He took a flask from under his uniform and took a drink.

"Spies?" Sleepyyawn suddenly got a look of paranoia, his gaze shifting from nation to nation like at any second they were going to try and jump him. After a couple of moments he began to calm down, but still didn't have a very trusting face.