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Tennessee wondered into the cafeteria and glanced around at all the students. He suddenly felt incredibly out of place without his school uniform on. It might have been a good idea to change, but he hated to get it dirty before he officially started classes. Then he'd have to do laundry a whole day earlier than planned.

Andrew moved over to see what he could get to eat even as he surveyed the room for a familiar face. He'd been assured that there would probably be some people he knew from his neighborhood--if you could call it a neighborhood. Tennessee couldn't help the sneaking suspicion that he might have been tricked into coming to this school.

William walked into the cafeteria, examining the students. 'I bet everyone's here. It'll be a miracle if I find a seat.'He wondered around a few minutes before finding a seat close to an outside window. He quietly sat down and sipped his coffee. He stared outside, captivated by the weird aura coming from the school. He shrugged it off and began to eat his fish and chips.

{Out of Wellington: I'm back~ ;w; }

{Translation: }

Berwald Oxenstierna

The Silent Junior

Swedish >> English

{Out Of Stockholm: I'm happy it worked ^^}

Mathias let go of Lukas and sat down beside him, while putting a protective arm around him. "You know you missed me~" He managed to sneak a little kiss from Lukas, before he glared back at Berwald. "Oh come on, You're not happy to see me? And after all I did for you and the others."

{{!!!OoC!!!:}}

~Lukas Bondevik~
~11th Grade~
~The Only One That's Not Stupid~

Lukas kept hitting the older man, but it did very little. He looked over at Berwald and saw that he turned away. Mathias just didn't know when to shut up sometimes. Lukas lightly tapped the Dane's shoulder and moved so that he could whisper to him. "Don't mention the past, Danmark. Forstå?"

{{~Translations From Oslo~}}

A little lightbuld went off in Mathias's head when he realized that Sweden was kind've emotional when anyone mentioned the past. After the Kalamar Union ended his people suffered badly and there was nothing the Dane could do to help. He felt guilty now. "Oh yeahh....Forgot.." He looked over at Berwald and shook his shoulder to get his attention. "Yo, Berwald. How's Peter and Tino?" Mathias thought that maybe changing the subject would help a bit.

{{!!!OoC!!!:}}

Tennessee was disappointed to see a lack of familiar faces. Perhaps he was just over looking them, but no other states stuck out. He was fairly certain he'd spotted America somewhere in the crowd, but he'd probably be too busy hanging out with other Juniors and Nations.

Even if he couldn't spot any of his fellow American states, maybe he could try his hand at international relations with a foreign state. He spotted Cherelle sitting by herself. She didn't look familiar and he'd never heard America talk about a nation by her description (which, of course, meant she couldn't be a nation if America didn't talk about her). He smiled and walked over to Seychelles to see if he could make friends with this "state."

"Hi," Andrew greeted. "Mind if I sit with you?"