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 Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:42 pm
 NORGE Someone told me
Fairy tails aren't real... He quickly came to the understanding that they were talking about two different things. Jack was talking about booze, and he was talking about pastries. Personally he didn't care enough to correct him and just gave an understanding nod. Besides, there was no way he'd drink Denmark's beer unless he was desperate. Well, that or at Denmark's house, really he was just about fine with any beer that wasn't American. They just couldn't make it right in his view.
"Kjell..." He muttered in reply, looking to the other male as he continued to be his expressionless self. "Nice to meet you." But I already knew...
Because fairies don't have tails.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:43 pm
Y E K A T E R I N A And you believe there's good in everybody's heart
Keep it safe and sound
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around
" Oh, that would be so useful!" Katya exclaimed, instantly lighting up. A map! Why hadn't she thought of picking one up before? She'd have to talk to Kjell and Ludwig right away (whomever they were). " Thank you so much, Berwald!" She hugged his side without a second thought, her affectionate side showing. " I will do that right away! Map! Oh, I'm so dumb sometimes! I should know to use maps!"
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:47 pm
 Berwald Oxenstierna Junior / 11th grade Berwald blushed as he was hugged by Katya, not to mention he felt her big breasts press upon him. He cleared his throat, pushed his glasses back and regained his composure so she wouldn't see his face turn red "Y'r welcome... They're ov'r there..." he pointed to where the Norweigien and the German were. 'lo there, let's be friends....
Why 's 'veryone scared 'f me...?
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:55 pm
Y E K A T E R I N A And you believe there's good in everybody's heart
Keep it safe and sound
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around
Katya eventually let go of Berwald, handing his handkerchief back to him, before hesitantly heading over to the expressionless Norwegian kid. She swallowed, intimidated by his icy demeanor, not to mention the redheaded boy next to him didn't look to be the definitely of friendly either. Maybe she could just go pick up a map from the office...? No, no, she had to do this! Besides, maybe he would actually turn out to be really nice! She took a deep breath. " U-uhm, h-hello...? You are Kjell? I am Y-Yekaterina and Berwald said you knew where to find maps...?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:06 pm
NORGE Someone told me
Fairy tails aren't real... Upon being addressed by a very nervous... upset looking young woman, whom seemed to have just been hanging off of Berwald, Kjell turned to look at her, avoiding looking at her chest the best one could in such a situation... even though they were... huge. Forcing himself to make eye contact, the blond gave a little nod, "of course... I'd tell you where they were... but being that it is you need one I think I have one or two with me." (For the convenience of not having to go on an adventure to find a god damn map.) With that he turned as to walk over to where he left his bag, kneeling and going though it for a moment or two before pulling out a folded piece of paper, unfolding it to make sure it was the right thing before re-folding it and turning back to hand it to the... gifted young woman. But I already knew...
Because fairies don't have tails.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:10 pm
Y E K A T E R I N A And you believe there's good in everybody's heart
Keep it safe and sound
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around
Katya smiled widely, surprised that the ice-boy was actually terribly sweet. She took the map, opening the folded paper and quickly surveying it. She'd have to mark her classes and periods and the routes to get there and places to avoid (such as closets), all color coded for convenience, of course. She couldn't help but hug Kjell, too, rapidly mumbling 'thank you's. Maybe the day wouldn't be so bad, especially if everyone was being so very nice.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:23 pm
NORGE Someone told me
Fairy tails aren't real... As he was straightening up he seemed to suddenly be pulled forward, but rather than having his face shoved into an uncomfortable shoulder... it seemed as though his face was rather cushioned... By breasts. His eyes went wide as he found himself immobilized for a moment, face going rather red. Suddenly a very icy shell had for a moment been broken by the power of breasts. He just made some sort of sound hat didn't seem to be a word at all, it was just sort of a confused sound that could have been acknowledge the thanks he was receiving, or just that he was confused as to how his face was just suddenly squished. There was no need to question it that much though, it was clearly the work of some great god... or just timing. What teenage boy couldn't love timing? Well, sometimes it didn't turn out as planned, but in that moment he not only came to the realization that he could tolerate females, but that breasts were the best pillows ever.
So there he was, arms dangling at his side as he more or less tried to keep as still as possible while being hugged, looking rather ridiculous, but that didn't matter being that he, for a moment stopped thinking about where he was. But I already knew...
Because fairies don't have tails.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:27 pm
Y E K A T E R I N A And you believe there's good in everybody's heart
Keep it safe and sound
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around
Eventually, the Ukrainian let go, feeling slightly awkward since Kjell wasn't hugging her back. She stood there, smiling a little, oblivious to the flush on his cheeks. " So... Ah... Thanks!" She found herself a bit pink as well, the awkwardness making her self conscious. Oh no! What if he was judging her? What if he found her annoying? She chewed on her lower lip, internally worrying.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:28 pm
Berwald Oxenstierna Junior / 11th grade It was funny seeing Kjell being hugged by the big-breasted girl. Well, he reacted the same way as well. it's not everyday you'd feel a pair of soft cushions while you were embraced by someone. Mentally, he was laughing. Physically, a small smile was on his face. Amused by his friend's reaction. 'lo there, let's be friends....
Why 's 'veryone scared 'f me...?
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:35 pm
NORGE Someone told me
Fairy tails aren't real... He nodded, forcing his mouth to shut as not to look like a complete idiot, just nodding for a moment... Maybe longer than he should have been nodding? An excessive amount of nodding was soon finished as he stood up right as not to be shoved down into her breasts for a second time if she decided to hug him again. He couldn't help but think about how nice it would be to take a nap on her chest. Those temper-whatever they're called pillows were nothing in comparison to those... balloons. "Oh... yeah... um... anytime..." But I already knew...
Because fairies don't have tails.
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 5:06 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*   Alfred watched the little sean unfold around the new girl. **Well she's gona get a lot of atention.** He thought, and also wondered if the red haired girl would get jelouse. Where was she anyway?
And he's still leaning on Arthur's sholder.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:19 pm
 There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittest
Arthur Kirkland
Junior he argued. The englishman can cook but for whatever reason the food he makes everyone claimed it was bland or inedible. Arthur became even gloomier when a flood of voices from the past suddenly came back to mind. Comments he recieved over time about his food whenever he cooked for another country. "This food is terrible!" "It's the worse!" With these thoughts swirling around him, he felt as if he was being swallowed into depression, and Alfred's arm wasn't helping. (^.^;; ) He was so lost into his own aura that England hadn't noticed there was a newcomer.  I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:23 pm
Y E K A T E R I N A And you believe there's good in everybody's heart
Keep it safe and sound
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around
Katya continued to fret internally, smoothing down her short hair (a habit she developed since she cut off her long locks a few years ago). She nearly teared up at her own awkwardness in the situation ( get a hold of yourself, Yekaterina! You're a big girl! He doesn't hate you, calm down!), but managed, somehow, not to look like the cry baby she was. Instead, she attempted at breaking the silence. " Ah, do you play instrument?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:51 pm
 Oi Oi Vati give me a beer
Oi Oi Mutti, Oi Oi Mutti
I can't forget the flavor
of that wurst I had before Ludwig After a little while longer of just sitting in silence, Ludwig suddenly stood up straight and looked down to Maureen (not in the sense of "You are below me" but more in the sense that he was taller than quite a few people with the exception of Ivan. If he remembered correctly, Ludwig came to roughly his shoulder in height). "I'm going back into the hall. If a teacher asks, you have permission from Ludwig to study that book in the hall since the room is too loud... It is Music Class. They will understand." Seems he had gotten over the whole thing between himself and Romano.
Ludwig walked into the room and spotted Sister Ukraine (as he had called her since he and Russia had partnered together a long time ago). ...How did he miss her walking past her into the room? A part of him swore he could hear her boobs from here. Maybe he had just spent too much time around the "Russian family" way back then and Ivan pointing out the distinctive sound was what made him think he could hear it. It seemed Kjell ended up getting "acquainted" with Ukraine by how flustered both seemed at that moment. Really, she seemed like a sweet person from what he had seen a long time ago. It was a shame that she always seemed so lonely... Or worried all the time. It almost looked like she was going to fret again, so Ludwig considered going up to her and chatting with her to see if that would help her stop worrying about what ever was bothering her, but she seemed to recover and was talking to Kjell. Well, no since in making her stop attempting to be friendly. She was never going to learn if she wasn't allowed to try for herself. Shame she picked such a hard-to-read person to try befriending... Not that she seemed to be having too many issues with keeping his attention.
It made him chuckle lightly and crack a smile before he walked around, trying to find a new instrument to play since he didn't want to play the one he had on his lap earlier.   "One night, I couldn't sleep well and opened my eyes...to find some strange guy staring at me." "The hell are you doing, Italy!"
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 9:07 pm
Maureen O'Mally
"Ireland"
*junior*  Maureen looked up at the Diseplenary Commity Capten as he spoke.
"Thank you."
She replied quietly with a little bow of her head. She was glad, he didn't force her back in the room, even thow a book about composers was calming to read, she wasn't calm enough to stand the sound of Jack's voice yet. She knew she would go off again. And she didn't want to, it was conter productive to her making friends. Even thow it seemed like everyone in the class hated her now. That thought alone was almost enought to make her cry, but she would not alow it.
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