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 Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 6:49 pm
 I'm a →country←
Not some ←state→ Georgia
Kartlos Beridze
Sophomore I'm the →original←
He's just ←fake→ Kartlos grinned and nodded. "Alright, I've got this." he said in a harsh whisper. He made puppy dog eyes and raised his voice to a higher pitch. "Weww I agwee wif Fwowida. Bad infwuence."
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 6:57 pm
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorJuan rolled his eyes. it was funny the first time, but now it was getting a bit annoying. "Si si, I get it, Ruti. I think you had a bit to much tequila. You might want to stop." Nothing will stop him from calling him Ruti, not even a death threat..{Translations: }(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 7:35 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ Cuba might not of thought it was funny, but Rutilio burst into laughter when he heard Kartlos' baby voice. He had to hold on to his friend, but this time mostly for support as he chuckled until his stomach hurt. "I-Isn't he cute?" he managed to ask before sputtering into another fit of giggles.
It was still amazing to him he found an accomplice in crime who would actually play along with the state's weird antics. European Georgia was the best discovery of all time! Florida grinned at Juan. "You are just jealous you didn't find him first!" he said. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 7:41 pm
Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorSo he wanted to play that game, huh. Well, two can play at that game. "Well, looks like you found a new best friend. I guess you don't need big brother Cuba to take care of you anymore." He let out a little sob-like sound, acting like he wasn't needed anymore.{Translations: }(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2012 8:50 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ Florida's eyes widened when he heard the little sob noise come from his gulf neighobr. Perhaps if he hadn't guzzled down so much tequila he would of caught on to the Cuban's tricks, but as it was his reef blue eyes swelled with salty tears. "No, Juan! That is not true!" he gasped as he dropped Georgia and rushed to enfold the nation (as best he could considering the differences in their sizes) into a big Floridian hug. "Do not be sad! I love you, bro, and no European will ever come between us!" ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 8:57 am
Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorWell, that worked like a charm. Juan held him tightly in a big bear hug "Oh, Ruti... I love you too~!" Still making his sobbing sounds. "Let's never let anything come between us!"{Translations: }(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 9:30 am
Franny A free spirt that stays with Conneticut for some reason... ________________________________________ The ghost girl had changed into a human form as she popped her invisible head through the wall of the dorm. She was bored and she could here these people from her dorm. And since it was around night she could be a "haunting sprit" that’s what they get for being loud. The Teen floated over to the couch and picked up a pillow and threw it at Cuba. "This is the Phantom of the Opera!" she yelled ina deepvoice. The Phantom of the Opera is her favorite movie. A random yelling voice out of no where would scare them! least that’s what the girl thought.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 1:48 pm
 I'm a →country←
Not some ←state→ Georgia
Kartlos Beridze
Sophomore I'm the →original←
He's just ←fake→ Kartlos laughed at Juan's theatrics as he picked himself up and sat back down. Then a pillow flew from beside him over to Juan. "That wasn't me!" he said before he could get blamed. Then the ghost, or at least, that's what Georgia assumed it was, yelled. Kartlos grinned. "Gamarjoba, Angel of Music!~" He replied with a goofy grin on his face. Of course he liked The Phantom of the Opera, it was a classic!
Translations
Georgian > English
Gamarjoba > Hello
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 1:52 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ Florida practically disappeared into Cuba's hug, but continued to cling to the nation. "Never!" he agreed tearfully and started to speak again when he noticed a pillow hit the nation and a voice declaring it was the Phantom of the Opera. He just sat there a moment before glancing over in Venezuela's direction. "Amigo, you really need to stay away from the Don Equis... I thought I got rid of it all," he muttered thoughtfully in a sudden moment of calm and rational thought even as he continued to hold Cuba. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 2:00 pm
Juan MachadoThe Headstrong Junior"We truly are the best of fr-" Suddenly, someone threw a pillow at Juan's face and made a spooky sound "Whoever did that, it's not funny. Can't you see Ruti and I are having a moment?!"{Translations: }(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 2:27 pm
 RomeroxValentín
 República Bolivariana de Venezuela
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Romero looked up as he heard the commotion reach a crescendo, only to die out and be revitalized as someone apparently threw a pillow at Juan's head. He couldn't see what was going on from his position in the kitchen, but it sounded like Ruti, Kartlos, and Juan had all had a long joke concerning Kartlos' innocence. The Venezuelan was actually a little surprised to hear the person whose naviete was in question admit that he wasn't quite as clean as the Hispanics would have him be. And here, he'd thought that all people with glasses did was study... A sudden image of a drunken, partying Alfred floated into his head, and he realized that that stereotype had been broken long ago.
When Rutilio accused him of drinking Dos Equis again, an indignant Romero decided to see what was going on. He poked his head around the corner and saw Juan and Ruti hugging, with Kartlos a safe distance away from the latter, who was rubbing his forehead as if something hard had hit him. He wondered if it was the pillow, but the more important matter right now was his sobriety. "What are you talking about, you--Ruti?" he demanded, intercepting the insult before it could escape his lips. "I'm perfectly sober right now! You already did get rid of the Equis!" Noting that the gulf state's cheeks were quite rosy, he couldn't resist adding, "Maybe you should lay off on the tequila, mi amigo!" Calming himself, he then asked, "Does anyone want to see the pinatas? I glued them so that they wouldn't fall apart from all the candy and I'm filling them now. Juliana has most of the jello done, too."
 Out of Caracas: Random ghost appearance... Ooooooooh.... || Is it another Floridian gag?
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 2:33 pm
Franny A free spirt that stays with Conneticut for some reason... ________________________________________ Franny crossed her arms over a chest, that was not the reaction she was looking for. That kid with blue hair even said hello! So she picked up another pillow and threw it at Cuba. "BLAH! ROAR! I'm and evil sprit that will eat all your souls ROAR!" she said trying to sound evil and scary. She then made her hand visible and floated over to Cuba and Florida and grabbed Cuba pony tail. "fear me large one!" The ghost wouldn't call him fat. She didn't wanted insult people. Only make them feel bad. If that made sense.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 3:02 pm
Armelle of the Forest The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ Florida snickered at Romero's indignant appearance until he called him Ruti. "Rutilio!" he objected but didn't push the issue as the nation continued to accuse him of drinking too much tequila. The state blinked and thought over the suggestion. The stuff had made him hallucinate earlier when that fairy thing showed up, hadn't it? Maybe it really was way stronger than he thought. "Ah, that just means it's good tequila~! I hope Juliana remembered to put lots and lots of it in the jello!" he determined cheerfully.
"Ah! My drunk hallucination is attacking Juan!" Florida gasped when he saw another pillow being launched in their direction and a hand making a grab for Cuba's pony tail. "Stop that! Juan is not large! He is just husky!" Rutilio said as he tried to swat at the disembodied hand with a pout. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 3:40 pm
Hetalia Fangirly I'm a →country←
Not some ←state→ Georgia
Kartlos Beridze
Sophomore I'm the →original←
He's just ←fake→ Kartlos continued grinning as the spirit continued to yell at them. Then he pointed at the now visible hand. "Do you guys see that?" he said to make sure he wasn't just seeing things.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2012 3:42 pm
RomeroxValentín
República Bolivariana de Venezuela
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Romero blinked as the Floridian not only acknowledged that he had had too much to drink, but that he couldn't be blamed for it because the drink was good. He'd expected more out of the smaller state than mere annoyance at his use of the nickname 'Ruti'. Before the Venezuelan could answer him, he saw a pillow fly at Juan with no hand behind to propel it forward. As if that wasn't weird enough, a disembodied hand appeared out of nowhere and moved to harass the Cuban. The hand's skin was alabaster white, and the equally disjointed voice that issued from its general direction was far too deep to match. He blinked and rubbed his face. Unlike Rutilio, Romero had only imbibed three shots of tequila and one of Equis,and all that had been a few hours ago. Why was he hallucinating?
Maybe this late-night partying was getting to him. But Romero didn't want to leave--he still had a question to ask Juliana and two pinatas to fill. He let out an overloud sigh in Ruti's direction and ducked back into the kitchen to finish his task.
The Brazilian was cooking up quite a lot of jello. How much mix had she brought with her? At the rate she was cooking, they would have enough left over to eat for dessert!
Out of Caracas: I'm waiting for Dragon, so I might duck out for a while.
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