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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:49 pm
°o.O—¤ 𝔗ris ¤—O.o° εїз The Tennessee Walking Horse εїз Iris heard the principal talking about her and perked up before trotting over to give Mr. Vargas a proper greeting. It was rude not to greet someone of high standing when you went into their office, after all! The friendly mare approached him and paused when she took notice of the odd little curls sticking out in every which way. Goodness! He was almost as bad off as that nice man she had met the other day! This simply would not do. Iris reached up and began to try lightly nibbling his curls into place against his head so he could look like a proper gentleman.< >
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:55 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Knowing Georgia was in the school newspaper, he couldn't help but ask "Will you be writing an article on the festival we'll be holding tomorrow? I wanted someone to write about our events and maybe do some interviews to know if people like it. Be sure you have Elizaveta with you, we'll need a photogra-" He was then interrupted when the horse was nibbling on his hair "Hey, cut that out. Don't eat my hair, horsey." he lightly swatted away the creature. Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 4:05 pm
Landon watched nervously as the burly surly German exited the office. Once he was gone, he exhaled a relieved breath that he hadn't known he was holding. For a moment, Lansdon had seriously thought that Germany was going to swing his heavy suitcase at him. He certainly looked big enough to do so, even if the Californian had every confidence it would miss. But was he seriously going to sic a dog on Rutilio? Frightening images of the Floridian being hunted down by hyenas assaulted his imagination. They were soon whisked away at the sight of Georgia and Iris entering the office. Landon gave a cheerful wave at them both, as if he too was here on casual business and not to receive punishment at the hands of the head DeeCee himself. His eyes were sparkling a little too much to make the image foolproof, though. "Hey, Christian, Iris!" he greeted the two. "What are you doing here?" Then he glanced over at Rome and the other long-haired blonde dude who had recently arrived. "Hey, old man Rome, when are y'all gonna get our punishments handed out?" he yawned, definitively ruining his supposedly casual presence in the office. "Hurry up; I wanna get back in time for lunch! You too, Dreads!" he added flippantly to Rome's buddy, lacking any clue as to just who he was. (Augh, don't post so much when I'm at school, goddammit... || Hello, Kiki! I'd guess since I've never seen your posts that you were gone before I came. I'm Nintendraw, and I play Venezuela/Romero and California/Landon, whose profiles are on page 8. Read the Beach to see why they're in trouble. It's actually quite a tale. How was army school? I heard from Armelle that's where you were? || Oh he is SO in trouble now XD)
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 5:32 pm
Germania Vice Prinacple Lucius Valentine Germania glared at the boy who called him “dreads” What did that even mean? What were these Dreads? But the way his voice was tones it sounded like it was an insult. Lucuis walke dover to the boy with a murderous look in his eyes. “Vell Little Blond boy, you have a very large mouth und head. But I Suggest you keep your mouth shut before I rip it off of you face…Is all that Clear?” he said keeping his serioous blue eyes on him “Und I am Vice Principle Valentine, not dreads” he pointed at the boy, he coughed a bit and turned to his roman friend. “Sorry about that Rome, I can get a bit carried away sometimes, but that is how deh must learn the respect…. Und What are these Dreads?” he asked.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 5:37 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Romulus held back his laughter when Landon called Lucius "Dreads". The kid was lucky murder was illegal, or else he'd be dead by now. "I think he was refering to your braid, Lucius." he turned to the state "But I will not have you calling us by nicknames. We're not your budies, we're your principals." Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine:}
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:13 pm
"Aw, man! But it's fun calling you old man!" Landon complained, cringing away from Principal Vargas' evil companion, who had just threatened him with death. "Can I call you Grandpa Rome at least?" he added, seeing a possible way around this new predicament. "And is Dre--is Principal Valentine your second?" he asked. The name just didn't sound right to him, as evidenced by his immediate grimace. If both refused his charming nicknames for them, then Landon would grudgingly address them properly... But in his mind they were forever Old Man and Dreads. Principal Valentine... Landon snickered as a sudden image of Mister Evil firing love arrows fitted into his mind. Dreads had the same grumpy face as that other German had, so were the two related? Then what sort of a last name was Valentine?
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:17 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Romulus sighs. Surely he must've understood what he said "Only my grandchildren may call me that, Mr. Landon." Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine:}
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:22 pm
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Landon Blackwell Jones
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Landon groaned. So Rome's kids had already claimed that name? Grudgingly, he gave in to necessity. "Fine... Principal Rome."
That name didn't sound right either. Perhaps just Rome? It was his national name, so he had no reason to correct California if he called him that, right?
His attention suddenly drifted over to Georgia as he remembered something Vargas had said earlier. Wasn’t Christian supposed to clean the pool? Maybe he would see him there! “Christian, are you gonna clean up the pool later?” he asked. “Maybe I’ll see you there!” He had nothing to lose by saying that, as he had already blown his cover for being here anyway.
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 ||~You wish You were the Golden State~|| Out of San Francisco:
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 6:36 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  There was going to be a festival? He hadn't known about that! Oh, how awesome! Georgia loved festivals! He wondered what sort of festival it would be! "I would be thrilled to do an article for the newspaper on the Festival! In fact, I was still trying to figure out what to do for an article until you brought it up! The only thing I ask is if my fellow Newspaper staff and I could get some sort of pass to get there early so that we can get some shots of the preparation for it along with asking those working on it before the event starts, and then we could interview those participating." Georgia whipped out a notepad from the sleeve in his shoulder and one of the pens he always had on him and began writing a list of things he needed to get or do before hand. Plus, this sounded cool! It would definitely call for proper attire.
as he wrote, he heard the commotion and looked up to see the horse licking the Roman's hair. He gasped and blushed bright red before running over to assist in getting her off. "Iris, no! The principal doesn't need you to fix his hair! He probably left it like that because he wanted to! Remember Stone Mountain?" he said, bringing up a past incident where she tried to fix the little tuft of hair that stuck up in his ponytail only to result in him laughing and crying since it had hurt having one of his ticklish spots being nommed on by the motherly mare.
He then heard California and smiled and waved to him before he had insulted the principal and vice principal. Wait, why was he in the office? Actually, better yet, when had he gotten here? And how many other siblings had arrived while he was gone?
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 Jul 05, 2012 6:45 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Romulus nodded, he'd be more than happy to allow the newspaper group into the festival early. anything to inspire them to make a wonderful article. he moved his head away from the mare, so he'd stop nipping at his hair. Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:16 pm
°o.O—¤ 𝔗ris ¤—O.o°εїз The Tennessee Walking Horse εїз Iris had merely moved closer when Principal Vargas tried to move away until Georgia finally intervened. The gentle mare's brown eyes filled with guilt and regret when she remembered the time she had accidentally made the Peach State cry. She let go of Rome's hair and backed off to turn her head so she could nudge her cheek against Christian and pushed the state up close to her body almost as if to give him a consolatory hug as if the tragic event had only happened minutes ago.< >
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:20 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Almost as if to answer Georgia's internal inquiry about how many states had come in, the doors to the office all but flew open as Florida made his grand entrance. "I'm laaaate~!" he cheered as if it was the greatest thing ever and everyone else should celebrate with him. He paused for a moment when he saw Christian being hugged by Tennessee's horse and soaked in the scene for a moment. But only a moment. "Peaches! Did you come all this way to see me~?" he asked with a mock blush and tiny, coy smile he knew would send his long time adversary through the roof. "I know I am hard to resist, but to think you would go this far..." ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:26 pm
George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman I said where I come from
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 fromGeorgia smiled as he gently hugged the mare, which caused a jealous snort to come from Brat who was still sitting on top of his head. "Aww, don't worry 'bout it none, Iris. You meant well. You always do." He gave a small pat to the horse's muzzle before turning his attention to his West Coast brother.
So, he was here because he was in trouble. Well, time to figure out what this sibling had done this time. "So, Landon, quick question before I get out of the way of the Principal-- What the hell'd you do to get into trouble. You didn't try sneaking a camera any place it don't belong did you? And to answer your question from earlier, I came here to let the principal know why I was absent yesterday an' to ask for today off since I ain't got sleep in a few days and I'm a bit beaten and battered from the thunder-- Uh, storm. My plane got caught in a thunderstorm on the way back. Rough stuff. Never hold military equipment in your lap when on a plane. It will hurt. A lot." He felt bad for lying to California about how he originally got injured fighting a Thunderbird, but he figured it was safer to not let his brother know he had to save Hawaii from a Native American god and, in the process, got some injuries he hadn't told anyone about before then going on a mission for the Army.
And then... HE came... Georgia's strange bluish-green eyes seemed to glow slightly as that sweet and loving expression suddenly turned into something cold and on the verge of blood-lust. "You.... What the Hell are you doing in my school, Daisy?" A light snarl became present in georgia's voice as he glared down the Floridian, his eye twitching just from seeing Florida acting so... Like Florida.
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 Jul 05, 2012 7:40 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 Germany walked in only to be greeted by Georgia with a horse, a turtle, and a bob cat... Fantastic. Also, what was with that dark aura that seemed to come from the usually cheerful state? He then thought about it a moment before realizing it had to do with Florida. "Christian, vhat did you do to get sent here. It better not be over somezhing schtupid like these three."
Georgia stopped his death glare long enough to look to Germany before smiling cheerfully once more. "Oh, hey there Ludwig~! You look tired! No, I just came here real quick to apologize for my absence yesterday and to ask permission to miss classes today. Don't worry. I'm going to be out of here in a few minutes."
Well, that was a relief. one less person to have to punish. "Vell, just be sure to take your... pets vizh you und to pick up any messes zhey leave."
"Hmm? Oh, no! They're all too well behaved to do such a thing in a building!" Georgia actually looked offended for Iris, Brat, and Dog that Ludwig would even hint that they would use the halls as their personal latrine.
Germany pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing softly. God, the states sure were weird. "Sure. Vhatever. Just stay out of trouble, und no animals on school grounds. Next time I catch you toting them around, I'll have you scrubbing the halls vizh a toothbrush."
Georgia jumped lightly and got a nervous look on his face, knowing full well Ludwig would do it. "Aww, come on! Why do I feel like you'd only be that hard on me because you used to be my tutor?"
"Because zhat is vhy." Hey, Ludwig wasn't about to lie. He knew what Georgia was capable of and knew he could be disciplined. Why go easy on someone who already knows what sort of punishments you were capable of dealing out? He was just lucky Gilbert wasn't on the committee or that riding crops counted as weapons now.
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. ::   "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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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:56 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"It is now our school, Peaches," Rutilio quipped back with a smile on his face as if Georgia's rage gave him the greatest satisfaction in the world. He was all but reveling in the blatant hatred being radiated in his direction just for walking in the door. That was all it took sometimes and it was a skill he took some satisfaction in knowing was his alone. No one else could do the things he did to Georgia. While Christian talked with Ludwig the Floridian eyed the way his life long foe was favoring certain parts of his body. Most likely no one else could tell, but he had known the Peach State for a very long time and was familiar with his little quirks when he was lying or hiding something. Judging from the military fatigues he had just gotten back from a mission so injury was the most likely cause. Not that Georgia would get any mercy from him~! Rutilio grinned and slipped right up next to Georgia and purposely clapped him on the back where he had obviously (to him) gotten some kind of bruise or minor but still unpleasant wound. "Do not worry, Germany! He is good at handling filth. It comes with living in Atlanta~!" He was more than happy to add insult to injury. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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