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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 9:23 pm
 Andrew wasn't a terribly sharp young man and was more than a little gullible, but even he could see through such an obvious lie. The state frowned softly before shifting the bag of food he'd gathered over his wrist then lifting the distraught nation back into his arms again. "Come on, Melody," he grunted softly as he left to go see to Texas even with his little sister and Cherelle in tow. The morning had barely even begun and Tennessee could tell it was going to be a very, very long day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 10:01 pm
Melody looked up at him and puffed out his cheeks. She said she was alright, so she could stay there. She followed him anyway.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2011 12:35 pm
Texas Alex Gilbert GonzalesAlex looked around him as he used the key that his brother gave him to go in Andrew's dorm, making sure he didn't see Leah.He sighed and went in, making sure he didn't make any noise to annoy George's and Andrew's other roommate. He placed his things in Andrew's room as instructed and sat on the bed, not knowing what to do.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 6:39 pm
TexasAlex Gilbert GonzalesAlex woke up from his very, very short nap, and was feeling better (Thanks to America fixing his glasses) He got up from the bed and changed into his normal clothes and texted his brother. When he finished changing he left his stuff in Andrew's dorm and quietly left the dorm. He really wanted some iced tea right now, so he went to the cafe.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 9:20 pm
 =================== Text From NC===================Hey, everyone! Just sending out a reminder. Some of us will be hanging at the park, but if yall are busy, don't fret. I'm still cooking tonight's dinner and you can join us then. Of course every American is welcome to join us. wink If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask.
~Charlotte=================== End of Text===================
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 4:12 pm
 ⋆Abel Morgens⋆ 12th Grade ⋆The Kingdom of the Netherlands⋆ Abel entered his dorm and headed to the bathroom. God that stupid Spaniard ruined his face. He is going to kill that man. {{Out Of Amsterdam: }}
Translations: }} I IS NOT DO DRUGS
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 6:15 pm
 George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from  Christian returned to the dorm with quite a few bags coming close to overflowing dangling from his arms as he skillfully balanced three liters of Coka-Cola with a smaller bottle of it, partially filled, dangling from his mouth. He walked over to the kitchen area and skillfully sat everything down before he went to work with putting groceries away.
Once finished, he looked around him. Boy, this morning's breakfast took a larger toll on the cleanliness than he thought. It looked like a party of pigs had been gathered here before a hurricane and tornado hit at the same time. He sighed and scratched the back of his neck. The worst part was most of the mess was because he was the only one who cleared his spot when he finished eating. He sighed in frustration and frowned, "No sense belly achin' over somethin' that can't be helped..." He took his jacket off and sat it on the back of the couch before he went to cleaning plates off the table. There weren't many left overs, but what was there, he packed for a snack in case he got hungry later. When he finished clearing the table, he wiped it down so that it was sparkling clean. He swept the floor of the kitchen and "dining area" before he went over to grab a kettle and filled it with water. He put this on the stove and turn the heat to low since he didn't need the water to boil anytime soon for him to start sweet tea since he still had a mountain of dishes, both ones that had served or held food and ones used to cook with, to get through before he could focus on getting sweet tea made for tonight's dinner.
He was just thankful that Charlotte was going to be the one cooking, because he already had so much on his hands as it was...
Out Of Coke :: There aren't too many rules when you come here.
Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 1:58 pm
The State of Tennessee
Andrew S. Hickory //////////////////////////////// Tennessee was not happy. He was cussing up a storm over the phone as he entered the dorm. "... and don't ********' give her gum! She's a horse, damn you! Why did I elect an idiot who don't even know horses can't have gum?! You stupid son of a b***h, I'll show you where you can stick your pack next time you try anythin' funny with Iris!" he all but spat as he slapped the phone shut. The angered state stood there fuming for a few moments before sighing as he calmed down after telling off his boss. Andrew looked up almost as if surprised to find himself back at the dorm. He had been so focused on cussing and making threats that he really hadn't paid attention to where he was going as he stormed to find somewhere private... although it seemed like he'd wrapped up his conversation before he got to his room. "Huh... Well, guess I'll grab a bite..." he muttered and waltzed into the kitchen. He blinked when he saw Christian was there and gave him a queer expression. Andrew hadn't noticed the older state leave the park. "Hey, George," he greeted and decided not to question as he snagged some fruit out of the fridge to munch on as he headed back towards his room. ... What was that sound? Tennessee paused and glanced toward the bathroom. Georgia was in the kitchen so who was in there? Weren't most of their siblings supposed to be at the park. "Do we have company?" he called uncertainly as he eyed the bathroom door in mild suspicion. //////////////////////////////// Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:04 pm
⋆Abel Morgens⋆ 12th Grade ⋆The Kingdom of the Netherlands⋆ Abel jumped when he heard someone ask if they had company. He recognized the voice as one of his roommates, it was one of the states...But which one? There were so many. And didn't he know who his roommates were? Oh well, you can't expect much from Alfred, so why expect much from his states?
The Dutchman exited the bathroom and eyed the state. He could guess that that one was Tennessee. But he forgot the other one's name. Besides, who would want to memorize 50 names? {{Out Of Amsterdam: }}
Translations: }} I IS NOT DO DRUGS
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:23 pm
The State of Tennessee
Andrew S. Hickory //////////////////////////////// Tennessee blinked as he looked up at the very tall nation in surprise. He wasn't sure what he had been expecting but that certainly wasn't it. Very slowly the gears in his head started turning and he recalled that the southern brothers did have a room mate named... "... Netherlands?" he asked a little awkwardly. He blinked as he stared at the European. Wasn't he the one who originally colonized New York? Seeing someone so serious and intimidating wasn't exactly what he was expecting... //////////////////////////////// Grade 9
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:29 pm
⋆Abel Morgens⋆ 12th Grade ⋆The Kingdom of the Netherlands⋆ "Who else would you expect?" Hopefully these states wouldn't be as brainless as the country itself. Abel noticed that the state saw him as 'intimidating'. He didn't blame him though. That's what everyone thought about him at first. "Tennessee, am I correct?" {{Out Of Amsterdam: }}
Translations: }} I IS NOT DO DRUGS
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:39 pm
The State of Tennessee
Andrew S. Hickory //////////////////////////////// "I got a lot'a brothers and sister so... that's a hard question to answer," Tennessee muttered as he tried to read his room mate. Which was proving very difficult since he kept his expression almost as neutral as the young state tended to do. When the nation said his name Andrew's eyes widened a bit. "You know me?" he asked startled anyone outside of America's borders might recognize him other than Belarus and Russia, apparently. //////////////////////////////// Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:51 pm
⋆Abel Morgens⋆ 12th Grade ⋆The Kingdom of the Netherlands⋆ "Yeah. Unlike you, I pay attention to who I'm sharing rooms with." He's seen the state many times, and all Alfred talks about every day is his states, so how could he not know them? Besides, he'd seen the state walk around with his other siblings. {{Out Of Amsterdam: }}
Translations: }} I IS NOT DO DRUGS
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 2:57 pm
The State of Tennessee
Andrew S. Hickory //////////////////////////////// Ouch. Tennessee blushed a little but couldn't argue. He had been so distracted by the chaos that was his family he really didn't pay any attention to who his room mate might be. He also didn't pay attention to much that went on outside of said family in general if he was completely honest. "Er... Nice to meet'cha," Andrew said as he tried to be friendly anyway and held out his hand to the nation. "Since we'll be livin' together you can call me Andrew. That's my human name, at least." //////////////////////////////// Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 3:06 pm
⋆Abel Morgens⋆ 12th Grade ⋆The Kingdom of the Netherlands⋆ The Dutchman took the boys' hand, and shook it. "Nice to meet you Andrew, you can just call me Abel." He wasn't usually this nice to people that he'd never met before, but since they were roommates, he didn't want to live in hatred. Like how he usually lived...
{{Out Of Amsterdam: }}
Translations: }} I IS NOT DO DRUGS
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