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 Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2012 12:49 pm
Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity? 
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
Massachusetts figured she not wait till morning to talk to Ancia. She wasn't sure why, but she just wanted to. She had met him at the beach and got a sense for his Aura, after remembering it, His Aura was not hard to track. Her green eyes that now gave off a purple feint purple glow from using a spell that let her see Aura's, her eyes looked to the Ally way. She dare not move toward it. She could feel her self-shaking. No, No ,No. This can't be right..No No No. Not this damned place again.
She bit her bottom lip as she took shaky steps toward the entrance of the Alley. Her eyes soon returned to their normal green as she peeked inside. She did not get a very good look inside because she was to scared to even look down here. "No No No." she whispered to herself. "I'm not going down there I'm not going back." Still what if The Romania had found the entrance? What if he had gotten himself into trouble and was already dead. Still was the entrance even there? Or did they close it up. They must have; there was no way they would keep it open.
Letting a sigh escape her lips she took a deep breath and looked in again. She heard a voice. "CLAIRE!" she yelled, mostly out of fear and shock. No her cousin couldn't have gotten her self trapped to? Or maybe The state was just over re-acting. Soon she saw the when she took a few steps in. "W-what a-are you too doing here? Y-y-you Need to leave n-n-now." Massachusetts was shaking, from The cold and from fear. She could feel the pain of her shoulders come back, rembering The Hands that toar at her, tearing her shoulder almost clean off, she still had a allot of marks on that shoulder. "G-Get o-out G-get out" She took a step back no daring to walk any further, her eyes were filled with fear.
Leah was not one to scare She was normally the one doing the scaring.
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(herp derp, dropping MA here before she goes to bed~ )
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 7:05 pm
 ⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The {Senior Joker} of the European {Class Deck}
The corner of the Romanian's mouth happened to twitch slightly as the younger blond uttered "mon ami", although it couldn't be diciphered as disgust nor flattery. But as she continued, implying wanting to spend more time with him, Anica's grin did return and widen some since he found the idea to be brilliant. "Ah, why, but of course my dear~" He cooed with that deep, velvety voice of his, matching her attractive raise of stakes. "It would be my pleasure to escourt a lovely, young lady such as yourself around the premises." He withdrew his hand from her collarbone as he stated that, not wanting the lingering hand to overstay its welcome on Quebec's soft, porcelin skin.
But as the conversation continued to his pocket watch, Anica's jaw tensed some, but not enough to be openly noticed. It was one of his most protected and secretive possessions, which is why he wore it so close to his heart. The words held a dark meaning to the country, a reminder--if you will--of his place in the world and how he can never truly forget who he was. "...We shall see about that one, Miss Claire." He stated as his smile returned as he allowed a small chuckle to emit from his throat. Then Anica turned his head to the side and stared towards the exit of the alleyway--since the two were currently standing about halfway down the alley--just as he heard a familiar voice call out Claire's name. "Ah, it looks like someone has come searching for you..." He stated simply, not really caring about the slightly dark energy that was emitting from the back of the alley. He recognized it, of course. Thousands of years of practicing the dark arts and researching all sorts of evil entities have given the vampire some insight into what evils could be lurking around back there. But this one, hmm, not as bad as what could be down there. "Come, let's see what she needs." He told her as he placed his gloved hand upon the small of her back once more and began to lead her towards the exit.
[Out.Of.Transylvania:]
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:02 pm
  
Claire smiled and nodded when Anica agreed with her idea of them walking around for a bit longer. As long as she did not have to go back to her room just yet, she would be glad. She shivered a little as cool air replaced the warm hand that had been upon her neck, wishing that the hand could have lingered there just a bit more.
When the Romanian became a bit...evasive...about his watch, she frowned. If this was a secret, particularly one regarding knowledge about the other country, she wanted to know. When she wanted to know something, the Quebecois would stop at nearly nothing to learn about it. Hopefully, given a bit of time, she would be able to charm the secret out of him. Before she could say anything else, she heard someone call her name shirilly and she turned to see who it was.
Massachusetts...one of Alfred's then, an interesting state that she did not want to cross paths with, if it could be helped. But here she was, and...was she actually afraid?!? "Bon soir, Leah," Claire greeted her "cousin", What brings you here on zhis lovely evening?"
((OOC OOC OOC))
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 4:26 am
Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity?
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
Massachusetts let a sigh of relief escape her when she saw the blonde. The two have had tough history together, since the Bay state did Capture Nova Scotia, Quebec was basically a fortress, So way not take the weaker one. And that Time the Boston Bruins kicked her a**~ Which Massachusetts still held over the Canadians heads, even though The bruins are having an awful season. Still Leah was happy to see her well.
As the girl greeted her; Massachusetts couldn’t help but get a little bit upset. Lovely evening?! Was she mad!? “You Need to get out of here, Its not safe,” She tried to calm her self down but The State was very frightened and her hands were shaking. She could feel the darkness, beckoning too her, she remember how nice it felt and how much stronger her magic was in that darkness. She shook the emanations from her head and reminded herself that this was an evil place.
Then she saw who she was searching for, The tall Romanian. ‘I came here searching for Romania, but that at the moment is not my main concern.” Her green eyes scanned into the darkness behind the two in front of her. She felt like every sound was an enemy ready to attack, and every movement was also attacking. Leah became so paranoid that she had taken out her wand, she didn’t always need her wand to cast spells but it helped with her accuracy since it was always off. Her gaze then shifted to Anica. It was no longer a fearful gaze but a much more serious. “Did you see anything.” The girl took a step forward, she needed to know if the Romanian found that damned door. Leah had to know if it was there or not. “and You better give me a straight answer!”.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:50 am
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The {Senior Joker} of the European {Class Deck}
Anica's leather boots clicked against the pavement as he lead her out of the mouth of the alleyway, only to be greeted by the state of Massachusetts. Ah, that was right. He remembered offering her lessons on the dark arts if she should so ever need it, but upon the conversation being brought to the group's safety, the Romanian couldn't help but quirk a brow in intrigue. Keeping his gloved hand upon the small of Claire's back, his crimson orbs were lowered from the terror in the younger blond's face to her trembling hands holding that confounded wand of hers before returning his gaze to her face. "Unsafe? O tanara, you must be mistaken." He retorted softly, knowing that if anything, he was the most unsafe presence in the immediate area.
But as the conversation shifted yet again, but this time surprisingly the topic was himself, Anica blinked in slight confusion. "De ce a făcut--ahem, I mean why have you been searching for me?" He then asked, stroking the fabric beneath his hand with his thumb as he awaited an answer--which came sooner than he had expected. Her pure blue eyes peirced his gaze as she stepped forward, demanding an answer and a straight one at that. His grin returned as he shook his head loosely, chuckling for a moment before he shrugged his shoulders in Leah's direction. "I have been merely practicing my magic in enjoyable solitude," He began, lifting his hand as he rotated it about in an airy fashion. "You mustn't be so frazzled my dear, it's not good for the mind. Come, we were just leaving anyway~" He cooed softly as he lowered his hand and poked her nose in a playful fashion, chuckling all the while.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: "young one", "Why have--"]
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 12:28 pm
Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity?
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
Massachusetts sharpened her gaze at the Romanian, “It is Unsafe, You weren’t here when it happened!” she said still shakily. Her green eyes stayed locked on the Romanian, she wasn’t sure why the Bay State had turned so upset so quickly, Fear can be an odd thing. When she saw that grin appear on his face it did not make her mood better. He thought this was funny?! Or even something that could be smiled about! Massachusetts let out a breath trying to calm herself, this attempt did not work as well as she was hoping it to. “I was looking for you to take you up on that offer you made me at the beach, but it’s not important at the moment.” The blonde’s hands still shook as she held her wand in her hand. Without meaning to she pointed the wands tip at Anica as he gave her an answer to her question. She had asked for a straight answer, A Yes or a No. “That was not a straight answer.” The girl kept her wand pointed at the Romanian, almost as a threat, even though she wouldn’t do anything.
When he went on saying This was not well for the mind she spoke again. “My Mind is already Messed up I doubt it could get any worse. Now Tell me Did you see anything.” She spoke in a low tone trying to get her point across. Then he poked her nose, which caused he to lower her wand. “Eh?” Massachusetts gave Anica a confused look. Well at least they were leaving. She breathed a sigh of relief, she then remembered something Anica had said, he Practiced Magic down here? “Don’t practice Magic down here again.” She stopped talking after this statement.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 12:52 pm
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The {Senior Joker} of the European {Class Deck}
"I didn't need to be there to understand the levity of it." Anica retorted curtly as his hand tensed upon Quebec's back before he caught himself and released the fabric of her shirt, since he had begun to dig his fingertips into it and didn't want to startle or injure her in any way. As he relaxed, he then heard Leah's inclination of his offer to her at the beach. Well, apparently I was right about her. He thought to himself before he watched he point the tip of the wand in the direction of his face. He blinked his red orbs as his grin faded somewhat into a rather unreadable expression, tilting his head ever-so slightly to the left as he stared at he. Ah, a straight answer, right.
As Leah continued to hold her wand in a threatening way towards his face, the Romanian quickly became irritated. "Scuzati-ma un moment," He whispered reassuringly in Claire's ear before he removed his gloved hand from the small of her back and took a step forward. "I'm only going to say this once," He then quickly reached out and snatched the wand out of his face, twisting her arm slightly as he pried it from her fingers and held it away from her, his other hand still holding her wrist. "You are a state and I am a decedent of Rome," He twirled the wand in his fingers for a moment before it evaporated within a black flame into nothingness. To her, it looked like he destroyed the magical item, but in reality, he had used a rather basic spell to merely transport the item to Leah's dorm. She would find it upon her pillow like a mint chocolate at a hotel's bedroom. "So you will never try to impose authority upon myself or what I do. The only people I will listen to are my Prime Minister, my President, and Rome himself." He then released her wrist and dropped it down, his aura dark and powerful. "You will know your place when you're with me, otherwise I will personally make sure you never gain exclusive knowledge of the dark arts!"
That last part he almost hissed as he then composed himself as a gentleman once more, readjusting his coat and his miniature top hat before he glanced down at the younger blond once more. "...I've known of the door for awhile now. So, yes." He then stated with a sigh, finally able to answer he question before he side-stepped, glancing at Claire once more. He was unsure of if she thought he was too harsh on the girl, but she needed to learn that he had been a nation for thousands of years! He was a senior and she a freshmen! But as his crimson orbs met hers once more, he gave her a softened look before he turned away and placed his hands back into the pockets of his petticoat.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: "Pardon me a moment", ]
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 1:20 pm
Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity?
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
The Bay state didn’t even tried to avoid the Romanian as he grabbed her arm and took her wand. She cringed when he twisted her arm. She brought her self to look at him, the fear had been replaced by anger, and her just wanting to beat the crap out of hi, which would of failed if she tried. Then he pointed out, he was a country and she was a state. “I’ve gone tow to toe with Hungary I’m not scared of you.” She said quietly. When she had gotten into a fight with Hungary she had almost gotten herself Killed. If Scotland wasn’t there; The Bay state didn’t realize it but She could have been back in Boston in a Hospital if it wasn’t for him, and when he helped her She hurt him, she burned him by accident when he grabbed Massachusetts to stop her. She still wanted to apologize to him for that.
Her eyes flared with even more anger when he destroyed her wand. It was then she tried to break free of his grip, but like she figured he was much stronger then she was and easily kept hold of her. “You can bleed just like any other man.” She was half tempted to spit at him to follow the last remark but decided against it considering the situation she was in at the moment. As he released her wrist and stepped away from her The Blonde couldn’t help but poke the other in the nose just as he had done to her only moments ago.
As he mentioned the door the Bay state looked down the Alley way. So it was here, as much as she hated it she knew she was going to have to Tell Arthur or something, they had to find a way to seal it up.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 2:07 am
Claire sneered down her nose at Massachusetts, subconsciously scooting a little closer to Romania in the process. For some reason, the little witch always seemed the think that she was better than her. Too bad she lacked the French "charm" that the Quebecois had. And it seemed that Claire had yet another person telling her to go home. Sure things were a little creepy, but they were certainly not creepy enough to send Claire running and crying back to her dorm. She spent most of the winter in darkness, and she had nearly died when England had taken her over after the Seven Years War. As such, she was well acquainted with both darkness and death, and neither of them scared her.
"Why do you even bothzer to worry about moi, Leah?" Claire said with wintry edge to her voice. "I don't even listen to my own brothzer half of zhe time." Truthfully, the province (who saw herself as more of a micronation) was very independent, if not a bit rebellious. For years, decades, even, she had been trying to pull away from her older brother to become her own country. While she did at least consider what Matthew had to say, the only person that she would outright listen to without any fuss whatsoever was France. Since her arrival into this world, he had always been her foremost parental figure.
When Massachusetts pulled out her wand and pointed it at Romania threateningly, Claire deepened her steely blue glare upon her. Who was she, to threaten her newest friend. The Quebecer merely glanced between the two as they exchanged words. One thing was for sure: Anica was certainly the charmer. As she listened, Claire carefully catalogued the words that both Nation and State were uttering. Claire had a habit of this, remebering with careful detail what other people had said and done, what her surroundings were. She just had a natural affinity for knowledge, and peoples spoken words were no different. In this case, they were particularly valuable because she was trying to glean as much information about her new cohorts and her new surroundings. So it seemed that Anica did indeed practice magic as frequently as he claimed to...and what was this about the beach, and their deal?
Her thoughts were distracted by Anica's hand tensing up on the small of her back. Unbeknownst to him, he had just happened to touch a particularly...sensitive...spot on her back and she bit back a moan so that it came out as a whimper, "Mmmmngh!". At this moment, Claire was glad for the relative darkness, because her face had turned a deep red.
Quebec recovered from her "moment", just in time to see and hear Anica not only tell Massachusetts off, but to take her wand and apparently destroy it with just a movement of his hand. Frankly, Claire thought, it served the busybody state right. She was always trying to get involved in affairs that were not her own. Claire certainly respected Romania all the more after his little "outburst", but she also knew that he was not a Nation to be trifled with.
And then there was more talk of magic, of secret lessons and a mysterious doorway. This certainly sounded interesting, most interesting indeed. She followed Leah's gaze towards the back of the alleyway. So the door was there, it seemed. Since Romania no longer had his hand on her back, she was free to go look, and indeed she did. "Zhat door...I want to see zhat door," Claire whispered, a sly look on her face. She was not afraid of the bogeyman.
Taking a few quick jump steps to put distance between herself and the two others with her, she made her way towards the back of the alley, her knee-length white skirt billowing lightly behind her as her boots lightly tapped against the pavement.
One quick step. Then another.
Halfway down the alley, she could see a door, edged with an eerie glow of sorts.
Another quick step. Then another.
The deeper she went into the alley, the colder and the creepier it got. The air became heavy against her lungs, but still she kept going further.
A few more quick hop-steps.
She did not even bother looking behind her, though she was sure that Romania and Massachusetts were hot on her heels. As a bad feeling grew in the pit of her stomach, she ignored it. She wanted to see what was behind that door.
And finally, her hand grasped the knob of the door...
((Not sure what should happen next, but I'll go with whatever. If I need to modify this post or anything, please let me know and I can adjust it accordingly.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:04 am
Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity?
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
Leah rubbed her hands together, her wand was gone. She felt so empty without it. If something attacked them and Leah tried to cast a spell she would end up missing horribly. This made her drive to leave even stronger. She turned to look at her cousin over the border, “I’m worried about you because Nova Scotia would be upset if anything was too happen to you.” She answered. She early did care for Nova Scotia, the two had been together for so long, and Nova Scotia already brought a tree to Boston for Christmas, maybe she could take a vacation or something go spen Christmas with the Province. The two haven’t spoke in awhile, and seeing him might brighten The Bay State’s mood.
Oh right she cared for Quebec too.
“Yeah I don’t listen to Alfred or Arthur half the time, and me being rebellious lead to a whole war.” She sighed, what if she hadn’t been so rebellious in the first place and had no revolts during the Revolution like Connecticut did? To be honest she really didn’t want to think about that right now. She closed her eyes for a moment. “W-well best we head out oui?” she was about to turn around when Clarie spoke of the door. With this the Bay State opened her eyes just in time to see the other blonde running back down the Alley. Massachusetts doubted the girl would be able to open it, you needed magic to open it, which Massachusetts was aware Clarie did not have; But that didn’t stop her from taking off after her. Leah was scared of this place, but her Cousins safety was too important. What would happen if Nova Scotia found out that his sister went charging into danger and never came back?
Her feet thudded against the pavement after the blonde. She could feel the darkness calling to her once more, tempting her to just stop and let it consume her. Her mind was fragile and would have been easy to take, It would of id it wasn’t for the fact he mind was thinking about others things. Thinking about how hard she was going to hit Clarie Later. When She came into the view the Bay state sped up into a sprint and before the girl was able to touch the door Massachusetts grabbed her wrist and stepped in the way of her. Putting her body in front of the door. She did not touch the door, she was careful not to do so. “Women You are mad!” she released Claries wrist only to place her hands on the other girl'’ shoulder’s. She narrowed her green eyes at her. Leah’s Kirkland brows showing her anger. “Look Girly I’m on my last straw here at the school, If I get in trouble again, Piss off a nation, Get in a fight with a Nation, Hurt one of my Siblings or whatever else, Alfred Is going to send me back to Boston. And I am not going to let you ruin this for me!” She let go of her completely, but still stood in front of the door. “Can we just go? I’m still suffering from that Hurricane and my mood is not at it’s best right now.” .
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 1:15 pm
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The {Senior Joker} of the European {Class Deck}
"...Only because I haven't perfected it yet." Anica mused with a slight huff, moving her gaze now to the rest of the town. Since he was technically still standing in the opening of the alleyway, he could see that a few of the stores were finally starting to close down as the street lights and other buildings began to become decorated for the approaching holiday, which just so happened to be his favorite of the entire year--Halloween. But the spooky thoughts that entered his mind were quickly replaced with the sounds of footsteps echoing deep into the cavern that he had just left. Ugh, why did everyone want entrance into that damn door tonight? I never get time alone anymore...
A sudden screeching sound came from overhead the two blonds as a rather large bat roused itself from its hanging perched position. It bared its long fangs as it yawned, spreading its large wingspan before it lept into the air and took flight. It made an immediate circle in the air before dive-bombing the two girls, passing close enough for the air that came off of it blew into the girls' faces and hair as it passed by, screeching once more. After a moment, it did a barrel roll in the air while it turned left effortlessly at the same time.
"Ah, meu animal de companie mic, ai pierdut ma lungi?" He asked the vampire bat as he lifted his gloved hand into the air, which the bat whistfully landed upon before falling over into a hanging position once more. The Romanian cooed softly as he began to step towards the two girls, stroking the bat's chin while it nearly purred in elation. "Sure, we can leave now." He stated simply as he easily made his way passed the two and nudged Leah away from the door, since he could sense how much it beckoned to her and grinned one of those gentlemanly grins of his. "Now if you excuse me," He said before his free, gloved hand was surrounded by another dark energy, almost like a black flame, before he rapped his knuckles against the door and mumbled his own security lock so others wouldn't stumble across it as easily again. The dark, eerie aura that surrounded the door began to seep back through the cracks as it began to fade away into nothingness, becoming a simple brick wall at the back of this alleyway. There was no more magical presenses coming from within nor should there be since he had sealed the door with his own, occult magic. "Where did you two have in mind of our next location? I, myself, fancy something sweet and find a place where we could converse more," He glanced over at Quebec as he said this, silently winking in her direction so that Leah couldn't see it before returning his gaze to the other. "Or practice magic or whatever. You know, we never did get a chance at those fireworks at the beach~"
[Out.Of.Transylvania: "my little pet, have you missed me long?", ]
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 11:36 am
Claire was so engrossed in her quest to investigate the door that she did not even really hear her cousin Leah until the state stood in front of the door and grabbed her wrist. She quickly recoiled her hand from the other's grip and wrenched out of the grip on her shoulders, her blue-gray eye's meeting Leah's evenly and reflecting the same amount of rage. "I could say zhat you are tres bizarre {crazy} as well, mon amie. Et I do not know everytzhing zhat happened before now, but know zhat I do not 'ave any control over your actions or your fate." The province gazed at the door, feeling a sense of thrill, of curiousity, some strange pull that scared her but intrigued her all the same. Claire might have continued to argue with Leah or even force her way past the state, had a bat not distracted her all of a sudden.
The blond supposed she should have been scared as the bat bared its fangs and flew so closely in front of her face and hair, but she was not. Besides being a little disgrunted at her hair being messed up, Claire was actually filled with more of a sense of awe. It was certanily a show-off too, she could not help but note with a small smile of amusement. She felt her heart skip a couple of beats as Anica purred to the animal in Romanian. Though she could never think higher of the other language than her own native French, Claire still found Romanian to be melodic and beautiful.
The Quebecois watched him as he walked down the alley to where she and Leah still stood. She was impressed at how Anica stood his ground against her southern neighbor. And his grins...they melted her heart. Claire watched Anica perform his strange magic, both surprised and impressed at the skill with which he conducted his spell to make the door disappear.
The door!
Claire stepped closer to the wall and touched it tenatively, frowning. Now she would have to wait until another, more opportune time to see what was behind that door. Pour l'amour de Dieu... she mumbled.
She was brought back to her senses when Anica prompted herself and Leah for what they should do next. "I too would like to converse more," Claire agreed, returning the silent and discreet wink that Romania gave to her. Her eyes widened when she heard the word beach. "Is zhere really a beach here? Could we see zhat beach?" she breathed, hoping that they could go to the beach.
She loved being around water, and there was certainly something special about being on the beach at night. She also felt a little giddy at the prospect of getting to spend more time with Anica. Though she had only just gotten acquainted with him, the Romanian intrigued her. He was so different than any of her North American counterparts, and there was something both dark and charming about him. Furthermore, the European Nation had earned some of the rebellious Canadian's respect, which was a lot for Quebec, considering that she only fully respected France. (While the province trusted Canada and considered what England had to say, neither of them had her full respect). Of course, anyone who could wield magic like the Romanian certainly warranted an amount of both fear and respect.
((Hope my response was not too slow...I had a bout of writer's block yesterday and some insomnia has been killing my creativity. OTL))
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 4:55 pm
] Hello, This is Your Sanity!
Hello! Wait what Sanity?
•´`• If I ran aound the world
would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky
Watch it turn to day and
back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care
Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay?
Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts
The Bay state did not flinch when the bat had come down, she was in her guard but when she heard it’s wings she understood it was bat and nothing more. She glanced the Romanian as he came over and slid past her. Leah moved away from the door, she did trust Anica much more then Quebec with this matter. She watched him cast the spell keeping her distance as he did so. She was Impressed with his magic, she could feel it’s presents and she knew it was strong. What was better was that he had closed the door, if only for a little while which was good.
She blinked as she watched the two others, She had seen this before. On the Beach, with North Carolina. W-was Anica flirting with her sister and her cousin? No That was impossible North Carolina would never fall for any man, especially with her brothers around. Massy took a deep breath and kept a mental note to not leave her sister along with Anica, Her mind roamed the thought of her sister possible falling for a man. It was impossible! Hehe yep.
"Is zhere really a beach here? Could we see zhat beach?” Massachusetts was taken away from her thoughts when she heard the word Beach. Claire wanted to go to the beach? She rolled her eyes, Why was it this girl wanted to go to the most dangerous places? Mostly at night. Night was the worst of it. Still the State was still upset at her cousin, so why not send her to a dangerous place; just to show her how bad things were.
Of course Massy would go with her, again if anything happen to Quebec Nova Scotia would be upset. “Alright sister lets go~” with out even making sure it was okay with Ancia she took her cousins hand and Anica’s wrist. Massachusetts had managed a bright playful smile. She kept this smile while dragging both of them too the beach, taking quick steps. Relived to get out of that ally way.
This would teach that little Hockey hog.
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((got writers Block too; got so much stuff going on >.> ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 10:54 pm
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The {Senior Joker} of the European {Class Deck}
The Romanian smiled at the younger blond as she inquired about the beach, nodding his head in a agreement as he waved his free hand in the air nonchalantly. "Why but of course, Miss Claire. As you said, the night is still young~" He told her as a light chuckle of amusement echoed from his throat. Then his attention was brought to the state whom he almost had an altercation with moments ago and quirked his brow as she took hold of his free wrist and quickly tugged the two after her as they left the alley way. Before he left, he allowed Vladimir--his beloved Vampire bat--to take flight to be able to feed along the way, since he was sure his furry friend would follow the trio as they made their way to the beach.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: Derrrrp. Sorry! @A@]
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 5:43 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
"If you insist, Maria," the Venezuelan answered, smirking. Romero strode toward the back alley and pause just outside it to stare inside. It looked just as dark and eerie as he remembered, although it seemed wider than it had in the past. He didn't see anything inside that could hurt him or Maria, but he would rather wait for her to arrive before entering.
She arrived a moment later and Romero entered the alleyway first. Even though she had assured him of her own competence in fighting, he would still rather walk slightly in front of her just in case.
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