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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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 Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:06 pm
 ✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
Leon picked up of the firecrackers. Of course these didn't work. He carried those around to scare people. He placed them neatly in his bag and glanced at the Luz Maria. "I was only trying to get the red headed man's attention... Someone was talking about him in the hall... It was a boy with orange hair... He was talking about someone name Gwen as well..." That's the most he spoke for a while but he had to explain properly. 
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:10 pm
 Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Ok, so Jack looked a bit silly standing over next to the two seniors fighting, trying to get Scott to explain what the hell was going on, while they pretty much ignored him, but he was thinking more about the fact that Scott was getting into a fistfight with France than whether or not his pointless questions were accomplishing anything. He really should've been more accustomed to Scott getting into fights by now, honestly.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral) (( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:10 pm
☣ ~ S c o t t Ҝ i r k l a n d ~ ☣ The Senior Who's Sexy And He Knows It Scott was about to punch the perverts face in, until the Hungarian started scolding them. Great...He shoved the French man off of him and started to walk away, but only to be stopped by his brother. " 'ts nothin', Jack." The Scotsman slid the knife back into his pocket, as he walked towards the door. "See ya' l'ter." He waved good-bye to his brother, then exited the classroom. He will KILL that french fry after school. {{Out Of Edinburgh:}}
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:17 pm
 Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez The Rebellious Sophomore Captain of the Boxing Team
Vice President of the Gardening Club "It doesn't matter, you shouldn't do that, mang. Personally, I wouldn't mind a good distraction, but you're going a bit far with fireworks." she went back to her desk and sat abck down. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican StatesI'm not a bad person, I just have bad luck...
Guess what, guys? It's party time!!! Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:28 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack puffed out his cheeks a bit and went to go sit down. He'd started snacking on candy at the end of last period, (he'd found a bag of gummies in his backpack that he'd forgotten that he had), and was a little bit too hyper now. As he took his seat, he realized one of his shoelaces was missing. "God damn it," he muttered, and looked down to see where it had gone. He froze and watched, still hunched over underneath the desk, as the shoelace crawled to the other side of the room like a worm, and inched towards the window as if it were threatening to jump out. He glared down at the shoe that was missing the lace, and growled a threat at it to try and convince it to bring the shoelace back, but apparently it was just having too much fun with this. "I hate you," he hissed. What the hell was he supposed to do? He sat back up and pretended nothing was wrong as his shoelace crawled around on the windowsill. Maybe nobody would know it was his. Maybe they would've even see it! It was a magical thing, after all. Does that count? Wait, would that mean they couldn't see his shoes? Someone would've said something by now, if that were the case. Ok, they could probably see it. He just pulled out some papers that weren't even math related and pretended to focus on those. He could do without a shoelace for a day.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: why did I just write all of that? I didn't even plan any of this. I just won't stop typing. somebody take my keyboard away from me I won't shut up))
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 2:01 pm
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 2:07 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- The shoelace wrapped itself around the pen. It wasn't trying to take it away, it was just trying to make friends with it. Jack frowned as he looked over, still pretending to have no idea what was going on, and still cursing Bevin and Finn for this .Maybe he should just consider them his pets. He could feed them dry food out of a little metal bowl and keep them in a cage. And if they misbehave too much, he could get them fixed! Although, it would be hard to find a place that would do that. And also it would be extremely awkward. Ok, he wouldn't get them fixed. Chucking them out a second or third story window would be fine. He could do that now, if he didn't still need his shoes for the rest of the day.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 2:59 pm
 Eduard Von Bock The Genius Sophomore The Estonian arrived to class, he found his spot and sits down. takes out his notebook and gets started copying the work on the board. Eesti Vabariik
Republic of EstoniaIf you ever need help with your studies, I'd be glad to help.
R-Russia's not here, is he?! Estonian >> English {Out Of Tallinn:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:10 pm
William Kirkland
New Zealand - Aotearoa - Land of the Long White Cloud
"Sophomore and ready to learn!" The New Zealander walked into the classroom with glee clearly on his face. That was, until he saw a shoelace wrap itself around some other student's pen. Things were just really weird today. Even weirder than the time an Australian tried to sell his home on eBay. He blinked in curiosity before walking to his seat and taking out his notebook for math to solve a few problems written on the board. (Out of Wellington: )(Translation: )
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:21 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Elizaveta planted a firm fist on her hip and kept her bag held in a near striking position as she watched Scotland back down. Her green eyes followed him out the door and she only relaxed her stance when it was obvious he wasn't going to cause anymore trouble.
The Hungarian was a bit surprised he had listened to her knowing his reputation. Perhaps her little demonstration with Massachusetts the other day had put a bit of fear in him or at least made him more cautious around her. That was a little embarrassing, actually, but for the moment it seemed to be paying off.
"Well, at least that is settled," Elizaveta said with a sweet smile as her posture and attitude returned to a more lady-like and gentle demeanor. She giggled softly in an attempt to not seem like someone intimidating enough to even make Scotland thank twice about crossing her before heading out of the room. ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 4:07 pm
 François BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!President of the Host Club
Member of the Culinary Club ****************************************************************************** Francis snorted and let go just before he was pushed away. Damn, he was sick of this guy! Day one of havng to put up with Scotland, and already he was sick and tired of this guy! Where the hell was Antonio?! He wasn't even here to help back up France! Some friends he and Prussia were turning out to be this school year. If they needed help, France was there to bail them out! When France needs them? Sorry, I'm too busy day dreaming about making a movie called, "A Night in Southern Italy" or having "Awesome Adventures". Damn it. And now France had a cut on his face the same day he had Host Club. What a fantastic way to start the week.
He picked up his chair and put it back before grabbing his bag. He was clearly in a bad mood from both the way he carried himself and the look on his face. Just when he thought today was going to be amazing. He huffed and rubbed his chin with a shake of his head before turning to Elizaveta. "Miss Elizaveta, I know you hate me as much as everyone else in class apparently does, but could you do me the favor of letting Antonio, where ever he is now, know that I went to the clinic. Knowing Scotland, he probably laced that damn knife of his with poison or God knows what. I should be back before class ends... You know, assuming I don't just decide to skip." He shouldered his bag, not making eye contact with anyone as he gritted his teeth, just annoyed with how this school year was already going for him.
Translations
French >> English
Out. Of. Champagne. :: ******************************************************************************
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 4:15 pm
✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
Leon blinked when the shoe lace wrapped itself around his pen. What was with this thing? It's not possible that it could move.... Wait, is Arthur playing a prank on him? Arthur used to play multiple pranks on him when Leon scared him with his firecrackers. He glanced around the room.
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 5:44 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack glared at his papers, trying to direct all of his anger at the things he was scribbling on them. He suddenly realized that if someone saw his shoe without the lace, it would be pretty obvious that it was his. Continuing to scribble in frustration, he crammed his foot under his bag, hopefully out of sight.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 6:08 pm
 Feliks Łukasiewicz
Feliks had been too late to first class. That was a shame. Not really. It was A - OKAY in his book. Besides, Science wasn't his thing, nor was Math, but he needed to go to school. Or did he? Yes. He did. He opened the door and he was smiling. His smiles always looked sarcastic or taunting, because of his taunting eyes. That was just another awesome thing about him. He closed the door and took a seat randomly. He wondered if Estonia, or Lithuania came to the class.
He know that they were in his grade. And he also knew that Russia wasn't, either. Nor was Germany. Or Prussia. That was just happy news to the Pole. Maybe today was gonna be a good.
Maybe.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 6:16 pm
Ako ng Republika ng Pilipinas
I am the Republic of Philippines The Kind-Hearted Sophomore  Ang pangalan ko ay Chesa Nenette
My Name is Chesa Nenette Chesa entered the classroom, glancing around for a moment before her gaze landed on the dark haired Asian boy by the window... Wait, was that a shoelace wrapped around a pen? Her gaze then flickered to Jack, smirking a little. "Idiots giving you trouble again?" She asked him quietly, gesturing subtly towards the shoelace. She could sense a familiar magical presence coming from the string. ✿ ✿ ✿ xx☀ ☀ ☀ ☀ ☀xx ✿ ✿ ✿ Filipino >>> English:
Out of Manila: {{ }} xxx xxx
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