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 Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:29 am
❝ Leah KirklandJones❞
Massachusetts
The Bay State ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ I Invented Square dancing
Don't listen to those westerns!
I invented Basketball
but I think Hockey is better
I love Tartan
But I’m Not Scottish!
Cape Cod is named
after my favorite fish.
Boston Cream
Is a Dougnut and a pie
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the Spirt of What's old and what's new!
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the spirt of America!
See even Faimly Guy loves me.
The Spirt of the red white and blue!
By the sword we seek peace
but peace only under liberty.  She almost smacked TN when he grabbed her wrist; Massy was in a fowl mood and was obvious she didn't have her medicine at lunch. But before she could move her arm to hit him he brought her in a hug. She didn't really listen to what he was saying but burred her face and his shoulder and a fresh set of tears went down her face, "I-I'm sorry, I just would kill my self if something happened to any of you, now Leilani is hurt and I blame my self for not being there, this happened at the dance to, I wasn't able to help, I'm the big sister I need to protect you." she sobbed.
"i know you all are strong, but I just don't want them to get hurt." she then smiled, "I’ve watch you all grow up and get strong, but your not little kids anymore." she gave a sigh. "Okay I'll stay, but we normally let broken ribs heal on there own. So there’s nothing I can really do.....but I can go back to by room and get some magic books, black magic doesn’t normally heal but I’m sure I can find something." she said getting loose from the hug and pulling away, but her snake stayed on TN's shoulders. "I'll be back there’s only a few books I need to bring." she rubbed her eyes and left heading to her dorm.  ((Boston Slang you won't understand))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 12:27 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚  Leilani's ears perked slightly as she heard her name spoken so genuinely by the elder, Eastern state. Blinking slowly up at the blonde, she raised her chin lightly, nodding slowly in understanding of her sister's intentions. When her hands were brought up to her ribcage, a pained expression graced her features, a slight cough erupting from her lung, bringing the taste of blood back into her mouth. But she tried to hide the sight quickly by lifting a hand to cover her mouth, so her brother and sister couldn't see her. When Massy spoke to her again, telling her not to talk, she nodded once more in understanding, this being the weakest that the Hawaiian had been in a long while. As she heard her siblings bicker back and forth, she closed her eyes and tried to block it out, their shouts actually beginning to cause a headache for the young state. She pursed her lips once more as she knitted her brows, trying to stop herself from coughing once more, but she couldn't help it. Pulling her hand away, she saw a small red collection on the inside of her palm. Eyes widening slightly as they looked over at her siblings, she quickly wiped it on her dress, who's red pattern could hide the blood rather well. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 12:50 pm
The State of Tennessee
❂Andrew S. Hickory❂ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee frowned as he watched Leah go. He was worried about her and hated to see the feisty state in tears, but the boy was just glad Massachusetts would stay with them. The boy sighed and hoped she would be back with help so they could get Hawaii into fighting shape again. He absently petted Salem's head as he returned to their youngest sister's side. "Hey, Leilani," he said softly and looked her over himself since the first time they got back. She was soaked to the bone and would start chilling soon if he didn't get her into something warm and dry. Asking her to dress herself didn't seem like the best idea with how weak she was though. The older state frowned as he watched Hawaii for a few moments and how her dress was clinging soggily to her body. He wasn't going to like this. Not one bit. "Um... do you think if I help you and you move really carefully we could get you into a new pair of clothes?" Andrew asked, trying very hard not to show his discomfort at the thought of helping a young woman get dressed. It was an emergency so it wasn't like he was doing anything bad, right? She might get sick so he had to. He was not a pervert. Not a pervert... Tennessee felt like such a pervert for even suggesting it. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 1:35 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ Her head was still pounding like a drum when she heard her name be spoken so gently by her older brother. Slowly her eyes opened. If one looked into her eyes, he or she could tell that they were a bit more dull and detached, like the life and color was just sucked out of her very being, leaving her a kind of shell of her former self. This experience was just too much for the young state to bear, never having to deal with something so devastating and so frightening in all her life. It took a moment for her eyes to finally adjust to the light and to focus on her brother's face, but as she did she heard what he said and felt her face become slightly hot from the question. What did he just say? But seeing the look in his eye, she could find a mild discomfort from the question. He didn't want to do this if he didn't have to and in the condition that she was in, she couldn't do it on her own. After a moment, she let a soft breath out her nose before she closed her eyes, nodding slowly before she opened them once more, trying to manage a weak smile through all of the pain she was in at the moment. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 1:50 pm
❝ Leah KirklandJones❞
Massachusetts
The Bay State ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ I Invented Square dancing
Don't listen to those westerns!
I invented Basketball
but I think Hockey is better
I love Tartan
But I’m Not Scottish!
Cape Cod is named
after my favorite fish.
Boston Cream
Is a Dougnut and a pie
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the Spirt of What's old and what's new!
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the spirt of America!
See even Faimly Guy loves me.
The Spirt of the red white and blue!
By the sword we seek peace
but peace only under liberty. Leah came back to the dorm carrying 10 books in her arms, she had fallen a few times in the hall from all the weight but had managed to make it back with out getting crushed by books. The state didn’t bother knocking; she had told TN she would be back. So she walked right in and closed the door behind her.
She then put the books to the ground with 10 thuds, she knew the books would be okay; Massy loved books and wouldn't do anything to damage them. She ignored the two other states and flipped through the pages. Then she smelt the smell again. Blood. She turned her head toward Leilani her eyes wide with concern. "Leilani, you’re bleeding, it's not just the rib." her voice was shaking. "This is more serious then I thought if she bleeding from the inside.” she ran her hand threw her hair trying, but failing to calm her self down.
The books, there had to be something in them! Massy desperately flipped through one of the 10 books. Then as if Leah read TN's mind, "Take her cloths off, get a blanket to cover her. I don't want her to become hypothermic." she said going back to her books.
She couldn't find anything. She need help, Massy knew what to do but didn't have any equipment to do it. She was going to need and experts help, an expert in Black Magic. She needed Arthur. Massy let out a groan and took out her phone. She started blankly at the screen for a moment. She need his help, but why him? Why did it have to be him! Massy didn't know anyone else that knew Black Magic. She didn't send him a text, not yet. She glanced at her siblings. Then back to her phone, she gave a sigh and stared at it.
((Boston Slang you won't understand))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:02 pm
The State of Tennessee
❂Andrew S. Hickory❂ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Andrew almost wished Hawaii had refused, but tried to give her a reassuring smile. "I'll go find something for you to wear," he said as he desperately wished one of their sisters was there to do this instead. It took a few minutes but he located a shirt and some drawstring pajama pants she could probably pull around her waist. She was so much smaller than him he worried that even with the drawstring the pants stay in place over her tiny hips. It was the best he could do on short notice, though. "I know these ain't cute or fashionable, but I think you'll be more comfy," Tennessee offered as he returned back to his sister and showed her the clothes almost as if he felt like he needed her approval before trying to put them on her. He tried to size up Leilani and plan how he was going to go about this. First the pants, right? Luckily she was wearing a dress so he could just help her slip on the pants under the dress so they could limit the amount of exposure. The shirt, however... He was going to need to buckle down and man up while he tried to deal with seeing poor little Hawaii in a bra. Oh, please God, let her be wearing a bra... His prayers were nearly answered in a very different way when Leah returned. Andrew's eyes brightened with relief and started to offer her the clothes instead, but his sister was already nose deep in her medical books and had ordered him to finish the dirty deed. Tennessee almost hung his head in despair since he still wasn't off the hook, but tried to smile as he turned back to Hawaii. "Alright... If we work together, we can get you dressed," he said as if they were entering dangerous, uncharted terrain together. Which summarized his feelings pretty well. The boy tried to keep his face turned away except when necessary as he tried to very carefully slip the pants over Leilani's legs. His cheeks were so red they felt like they were on fire. His blush was only spreading and getting darker the further he pulled the pants up her thighs. Entering a war zone might have been easier on him than this. Tennessee wished so much that Leah had been the one to do this in his place. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 2:50 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ Leilani's eyes widened a bit as she turned her head towards Massy. How could she know that she was bleeding from the inside? She was doing such a good job, in her opinion, of hiding it. She didn't want her family to worry any more about her condition, she hated this feeling of helplessness. But at the moment there was nothing she could do. Seeing Tennessee agree and depart from her side, the island state struggled to sit up, but found the pain too overbearing that it just felt like her arms were jelly. Her head fell back against the cushion beneath her as she coughed once more, wiping the blood again on her dress right when Andrew had come back with some suitable clothes for the young state to wear instead of her soaked dress.
As he spoke about how they weren't cute, Hawaii just nodded slowly as her lips curved upwards into another weak, but still reassuring smile. She didn't mind that they weren't fashionable, she wasn't really one for fashion outside of her own string of islands. Seeing the embarrassment of the action radiate from his cheeks, the blue-haired girl beneath him bent her legs at the knees and lifted one leg at a time so that her feet could be placed in each leg of the soft pajama pants. As he began to trail his hands up her legs, pulling the fabric with it, Leilani lifted her hands placed them over his own. Her skin was cold, almost as if she were an animated corpse that was able to move on its own. She shrugged her shoulders as she tilted her head from side to side as she tapped his hand with her fingers wanting him to let go. She could do this, this wasn't that hard. What she knew, though, was that in order to remove the dress, she would have to be in a seated position, which in turn would cause her a great deal of pain. Her breathing became a touch heavier, but not by much as her face reddened a bit, wanting to get this awkward moment over as much as Andrew did. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:06 pm
❝ Leah KirklandJones❞
Massachusetts
The Bay State ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ I Invented Square dancing
Don't listen to those westerns!
I invented Basketball
but I think Hockey is better
I love Tartan
But I’m Not Scottish!
Cape Cod is named
after my favorite fish.
Boston Cream
Is a Dougnut and a pie
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the Spirt of What's old and what's new!
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the spirt of America!
See even Faimly Guy loves me.
The Spirt of the red white and blue!
By the sword we seek peace
but peace only under liberty. Massy could sense the two of them having trouble, that distracted her from deciding weather or not to call Arthur or not. So Massy put down her phone and went into the kitchen and brought some scissors out. “Don’t move her. We can’t risk another injury.” She said handing the scissors to TN. “just cut off her dress,” she then gave Leilani and sad look. “Sorry, I’ll fix the dress with some magic after I fix you” she said going back to her phone and started texting. She wanted to call him but she was worried she might start to cry again.
Then when the text had been sent she went back into her Black Magic books trying to find a healing spell for bones. Also maybe an X-ray so she could see where she was bleeding. She hoped Arthur would come, this was the on time she need him and if he didn’t show up that state would be really really pissed off.
((Boston Slang you won't understand))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:21 pm
The State of Tennessee
❂Andrew S. Hickory❂ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee was more than ready to let go when Hawaii felt she could take charge of pulling up the pants, but he hovered worriedly not wanting her to move in any what that might hurt her. When she needed to lift any parts of her body he tried to help even though he felt embarrassed to do so. The most important thing was making sure she wouldn't hurt herself further and trying to limit the amount of pain she would be in. Only when the pants were securely in place did he back off and picked up the shirt. He stared at the shirt for a moment then looked back to her silently as he realized the same problem she had. How were they going to get this on her without possibly damaging her ribs worse? The answer came in the form of Leah and Tennessee just stared at her a moment as if she had to be joking. For a moment the blood rushing to his head scared him into thinking he was going to faint, but he almost instinctively took the scissors. "T-Thanks..." he muttered a tad bitterly and wondered if Massachusetts was secretly laughing at him. Andrew looked down at poor Leilani with one of the saddest, most apologetic looks he had ever given anyone in his life. He felt like the foulest most perverted scoundrel on earth for cutting off his baby sister's dress while she laid there helplessly. Deep down in his heart he knew this was what was best for her but that didn't make it any less awkward or terrible to him. "Please don't hate me," he said in a voice that was closer to a pitiful little squeak while he tried to ignore all of his gentlemanly training in favor of cutting away the wet fabric clinging to her frigid body. If it was possible to look away, Tennessee would, but then he would risk cutting her so he forced himself to try remaining focused on the task at hand. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:24 pm
 There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittestArthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
Junior Arthur had already planned on heading to the state's dorm soon after the big deal with the bird. He searched the names till he found one he recognized. George Well he was there at the scene so perhaps they've all gathered there. The brit walked to the dorm as he texted to his Romanian friend. (Out of Tea: Going straight to the dorm)
British >> American:  I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:48 pm
❝ Leah KirklandJones❞
Massachusetts
The Bay State ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ I Invented Square dancing
Don't listen to those westerns!
I invented Basketball
but I think Hockey is better
I love Tartan
But I’m Not Scottish!
Cape Cod is named
after my favorite fish.
Boston Cream
Is a Dougnut and a pie
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the Spirt of What's old and what's new!
The Spirt of Massachusetts
Is the spirt of America!
See even Faimly Guy loves me.
The Spirt of the red white and blue!
By the sword we seek peace
but peace only under liberty. Before Massy could hit then send button on her phone she sensed something, another black magic user. She took her nose out of her books at looked towards the door. “ARTHUR!!!!” She yelled, she could have jumped up and down, the last time she was this happy to the Englishman was when he came to visit her and Al sometimes. When Al used to live in Boston with her, but now he lived in New York. She remembers when Boston was even more popular then New York. She missed days like them.
But she didn’t care at the moment, Arthur was here! Massy ran toward the door and flung it open and gave him a hug. “Arthur! I Need you help!” she pleaded and let go of him and grabbed his wrist and dragged him inside, she didn’t care if he was texting someone at the moment.
((Boston Slang you won't understand))
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 4:46 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ .Nimble fingers worked patiently as she clutched the fabric of the pajama pants, pulling them to her upper thighs before she stopped for a moment. She had to lift herself up by arching her back if she were to wear them properly. Her brows knitted together at this realization as she let out a breath through her nose. But she then felt her brother's hands underneath the small of her back, helping her to arch it enough to help but not enough to hurt her too much. Grateful for this, she curled her toes as she pulled up the pants all of the way and drew the string around her petite waist. They were very large on her, but they were comfortable and it was nice to know that they were her big brother's. In a way, that made it all the better.
Lowering her hands once more to her side, she felt the still-soaked fabric of her dress beneath her palms. She ran over it for a moment before she looked to Massy, who's suggestion made her face red with embarrassment. No, this could not happen. Not only did she love this dress, but her brother had to be the one who stripped it off of her weakened body. The pain was beginning to swell agian, sweat forming on her brow as her eyebrow twitched lightly. She then closed her eyes as she bit her cheek, as she she continued to breath slowly, but it was becomming increasingly more difficult with each raising of her chest. Her ribs ached and her lungs' straing continued to become more apparent as the taste of blood entered her mouth once more. But this time, it seemed like it wasn't going to stop. She swallowed the bitter liquid quickly, in a desperate attempt to continue to hide it from her older brother. Her eyelids lifted once more, staring up at him with a detached look in her eyes, which seemed to become more dull the longer this went on. "I..." She struggled slowly, her melidious voice now a harsh, low whisper, pained strewn through each word she spoke. "I could never...hate you..." She said as she once again managed a smile, although the fact that she was growing increasingly weaker by the moment was still apparent. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 5:24 pm
The State of Tennessee
❂Andrew S. Hickory❂ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Andrew had been trying to cut away the dress as quickly as possible while keeping his eyes trained away from anything he considered indecent. Which was very hard to do. Even though he was a Southern gentleman and a strict conservative he was still a teenage boy with a natural curiosity buried deep down in his heart. It was a constant battle for him to remain focused on anything but his poor sister's body while it became more and more exposed by him cutting away the fabric. When he finally managed to get it off of her he grabbed up his shirt then froze when he realized he had no idea how to get it on her. Didn't Leah say not to move her? As he fumbled for some kind of answer, his attention was drawn back to the wounded state as she spoke to him. Tennessee's eyes widened as his ears strained to pick up her weak voice and the shirt he had been debating over limply fell from his hands. In that moment he forgot all about his concerns on keeping his sister decent and his heart began to sink within his own chest. She sounded like the dead and looked even worse. Andrew was no doctor but he had seen enough men wounded and dying to be alarmed. "Leah! Leah!" he shouted as he moved to Leilani's side and took her hand, giving it a firm squeeze. "Get over here! Something is really bad wrong!" He turned his attention back to the younger state. "Hey, stay with me, ok? Don't fall asleep! Leilani, can you hear me?" Andrew demanded urgently even though his voice fell to just barely over a whisper. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 9:29 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ Her mind seemed to be spinning the more she laid on the couch. It seemed like reality was distorted somehow, that everything began to stretch and fall and spin all at the same time. It hurt her head to be so disoriented, but such came with the price of having a head injury. Her mind throbbed as she closed her eyes for a moment, knitting her brows together at the bridge of her nose as she continued to breathe slowly. She was becoming weaker. So much weaker and she didn't know why. No, she did know why, but she was just so scared to believe that it was true. Blood was filling up her lungs, causing her breathing to become so strained that she was actually giving off an almost-gargling sound because she was drowning her own blood. With this realization, her eyes opened once more. They weren't that stunning blue color of the ocean anymore, this time they were pale and they shown the pain and dread that she was going through as she continued to become more weak. When it got too much, she began to cough, this time a lot more violently than before. It was her body's way of trying to stay alive, trying to get rid of as much blood as possible. But as it did this, she didn't try to hide it or make it less than it was, blood erupted from her lips, dripping down her chin and onto her chest and shoulders. She just prayed that if this was the end, that she at least wouldn't stain the couch.
"A-An...drew..." She whispered between shallow, straggling breaths. Her vision continued to ebb and flow, blurring even more to the point where she couldn't even make out the more broad of detail. Her mind was continuing to spin and disorient herself. That's when she noticed that her brother had taken her hand into his own, squeezing it like if he squeezed hard enough, that somehow she would get better just out of love. But it seemed like that wasn't going to happen. She didn't want to die. Of course she didn't. She had just found people who loved her and wanted to be around her, who would want to give up that love and companionship for the cold, isolation that she was so used to in the past, once more? She wouldn't stand for it. But as her heartbeat began to slow as she began to shake, knowing that her body was shutting down on her when she didn't want it to. "I-I'm...sorry..." She managed as more blood came out her mouth, her lungs slowly beginning to shut down along with the rest of her. She wasn't in pain anymore, the island state suddenly realized as her cold body began to fall limp in her brother's hands. "...my...'oha...na..." Although her body was limp, Leilani still had enough energy to hang on for just a little bit longer, just a little bit. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 9:45 pm
The State of Tennessee
❂Andrew S. Hickory❂ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee's heart nearly stopped himself when he saw the blood flowing from his little sister's lips. He didn't know what to do. Andrew had spent such a large part of his life in the heat of battle and taking life, but he had no idea how to save it. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. Leah wasn't going to get there fast enough. Why didn't Hawaii tell them she was hurting this badly? Why didn't she say anything? His pupils dilated as she whispered her faint apology and he felt her strength disappearing. Andrew gripped her hands tighter as if somehow he could physically hold onto her spirit and by sheer will power force her heart to keep beating. States didn't die. This was impossible. Weren't they all supposed to be nearly immortal? Why was Hawaii dying? It didn't make any sense to Tennessee. Death just didn't make any sense to him all of a sudden. It just seemed like the most impossible thing there was. His vision was blurring and wavering, but he didn't acknowledge the tears slipping uncontrollably down his cheeks. Andrew just sat there staring at his sister's pale, limp features in quiet shock. Slowly his eyes traveled up to where Arthur was standing and he grit his teeth. The numbness and pain was suddenly overridden by such an intense anger he lost all other sense of feeling. "You!" he practically roared. Tennessee was so angry he didn't even acknowledge how he got to the nation, but suddenly his hands were grabbing the older man's collar and he nearly slammed England up against the wall. "Fix her! ******** fix her, you b*****d!" he raged as the tears continued to fall. "You know all there is about this voodoo stuff! Fix Leilani right now! Y... You have to..." his voice wavered in its intensity as his grip slowly loosened around Arthur's shirt. The state backed off a step and seemed a bit disoriented as if the surge in emotion had taken all of his strength. "... Please..." he choked out faintly. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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