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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 5:59 pm
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior "Haha, very funny." His voice was full of sarcasm as he finished folding up his clothes and shoving them into a drawer. He only brought a few suitcases and bags, or at least that's how it looked like to him. The majority of the supplies were for Mr. Puffin. He was a bit picky when he heard about the trip so, apparently that meant to bring anything his bird brain ever cared about. Emil still regretted bringing him along. He walked over to a few suitcases he remembered filling with Mr. Puffin's things and shoved them into the only closet in the dorm. Now there was less work to do as only his school supplies and his sword were left to straighten up. He could leave those for later in the night. "Alright, that's most of everything. Now what?" What do people normally do after school here anyways?
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 7:48 am
 ⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ The Only Junior With Common Sense  Lukas never really went anywhere unless it was an emergency, or Mathias NEEDED him to be there. "You wanna go see Mathias? We have the same dorm, and he really misses you." Yeah, Mathias missed him, but he misses anyone, even if they'd only been gone for 3 minutes. {{Out-Of-Oslo:}}
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 9:25 am
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior Emil did kind of miss seeing Mathias around after he gained his independence. He even missed receiving his obnoxious text messages every now and then. "I guess... Let's go visit the him before he gets out of hand." It's only been a couple of minutes, how bad could could he be?
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 1:35 pm
⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ The Only Junior With Common Sense "Alright then, let's go." He opened the door and left into the hall. 'I hope Mathias doesn't hug him to death.' {{Out-Of-Oslo: TO THE DORM!}}
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 3:40 pm
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior Emil quickly ran down the hall and opened up his dorm. Mr. Puffin was wake and squaking like Emil would predicted he would have been. He quickly threw around some clothes before finding a prefect tuxedo and quickly changing into it. Emil then walked over to Mr. Puffin's cage and cautously opened it. He flew out of the cage and onto the bed, surprising taking another nap again. Emil sighed, he had no time for this. he exited out of his dorm once again and headed down to the dance.
(Out of Reykjavik: )(Translation: )
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 7:55 pm
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Calm, undecided
My Condition is: Perfectly fine
I'm talking to: No one
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thien took a little bit longer than expected coming back from the store. She had decided to walk because it was so nice to just enjoy the fresh air while staring at the nighttime sky, watching all of the diamonds in the night sky glisten, like they were all just for her. She knocked on the door a few times to see if her roommate were home, but upon hearing not footsteps or any attempt to open the door, the black-haired woman sighed to herself as she took out her key and slid it into the lock, twisting her hand in a clockwise position, so the door would open. The room seemed a lot colder and darker than usual, so when she stepped into the suite and took off her shoes, closing the door behind her, she made sure to turn on a majority of the lights and the heater, but just a bit, since she knew that Emil wouldn't like the room to be overly heated, if there was no point to it.
The young nation then walked over to the kitchen and began to unpack the bags of groceries that she had accumulated over a few hours time. Looking over to the refridgerator, she opened it and placed a gallon of milk, some fresh produce and some wrapped meat inside, so they would all stay fresh and delectable. While doing all of this, all Thien could think of was what she was going to cook tonight, she was rather famished, school and everything was making her a bit weary and it saddened her that she has yet to see most of her siblings as of late. But as she closed the refridgerator, she noticed a small piece of paper that declared the dance that was being held that very evening and the theme of it. "Oh! So that's where they might be." She whispered to herself before she looked up at the clock, sighing heavily when she found out that it was far too late to even attempt to go to the dance, most likely it was over at this point. Shaking it off slowly, the young woman than began to prepare herself some spring rolls to make her feel better. She always liked to cook and clean when she wasn't feeling the best, but at the moment, she was content and hummed a song that she knew as she prepared her meal. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ o.o.c
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 3:04 pm
► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Calm, undecided
My Condition is: Perfectly fine
I'm talking to: No one
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Vietnam took a little bit longer to finish everything up. She had gotten so caught up in cooking that she realized that she had made way too much food for just herself and her distant suitemate. Sighing to herself, she looked over everything she made. There was some Bánh hỏi with some thịt heo quay (thin noodles topped with spring onion with a side of pork), Cơm chiên Dương Châu (a Chinese fried rice dish), Cơm hến (rice with clams), Xôi (sticky rice with coconut milk), Bò lá lốt (spiced beef rolled in a pepper leaf and grilled), Chả lụa ( a sausage made with lean pork and potao starch, Bánh bao (a steamed bun dumpling filed with BBQ pork, and Gỏi cuốn (summer rolls). Looking over all that she's cooked with pride, she then looked to the clock, deciding it would be best to find people to give this food too, hopefully they would accept it though. As she began to pack all that she had made into smaller to-go boxes, although leaving a little bit left for herself and Emil if he wanted any. Sighing to herself, she lifted the two large bags of food before she set off to the dance, wondering if anyone would like some of her food. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ o.o.c
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:02 pm
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior 
He entered the dorm and walked over to the closet to grab his sleepwear.
Emil noticed that Mr. Puffin was staring out into the starry sky beside the window as he walked into the washroom. Few minutes passed before he exited the washroom and was ready to sleep. Mr. Puffin was still in the same position, unmoved at all. Iceland walked byside his friend and stared along with him. The stars looked like snow that never fell down to the ground, diamonds that sparled throughout the night sky.
The Icelander yawned as he shut the window, gently put Mr. Puffin back in his cage, and slid into bed. His indigo eyes fluttered a few times before he slowly went to sleep.
(Out of Reykjavik: )(Translation: )
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Posted: Mon Dec 26, 2011 4:08 pm
► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Tired, Hungry
My Condition is: Perfectly fine
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thien sighed to herself as she emerged from her bedroom, finding herself back in the dorm after everything wrapped up at the failed dance. Too bad too, it seemed like it was going to be such fun. She rubbed the back of her neck before she walked over to the refridgerator that she had just restocked before she took out the gallon of milk. Placing it on the counter, she then opened a few pantry doors, retrieving sugar, rice, a pot, and a bowl before she turned on the stove. Once she had filled up the pot with hot water and placed it on the stove, she waited for it to boil until she could finish. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ o.o.c
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 8:11 am
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior Emil softly yawned as he rose up from his ruffled bed. He stretched in silence as he regained his sight and glanced over to the window. The sun was shining brightly with a few clouds passing by the blue sky. It truly was a glorious sight like none before back in Iceland.
The young nation hopped out of his bed and walked over to unlock Mr. Puffin's cage. "Góðan daginn, Mr. Puffin." The Icelander uttered as he reached out for his key and unlocked the cage. The bird responded by flying up to the Icelander's shoulder and squawking in tune. He strolled over to the kitchen, catching sight of Thien. "Morning." Emil didn't really know her very well, but he still managed to remember she was a good person and cook.
(Out of Reykjavik: )(Translation: Góðan daginn | Good Morning/Evening )
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 4:24 pm
► Thien Kim
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████
My mood is: Happy, Tired, Hungry
My Condition is: Perfectly fine
I'm talking to: Emil
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ When the pot full of water began to boil, she placed a packet of rice into it, making sure that it stood up straight and leaned against the side of the pot, so she wouldn't have to fish it out with a spoon like a child. As she did that, she waited for a moment or two, before she began to straighten the kitchen, moving certain cans and spinning them so that they were in alphabetical order and that they all had their large labels facing outward. When done with this, she found her rice to be done as well. Taking it out quickly before dropping it into the bowl she had ready, she put on some oven mitts and took the pot of water and poured it out into the sink. The steam shot out of the sink like a billowing geyser, the steam calmed her, it reminded her of the thick, hot rainforests that she was used to explore in as a child. But when she was done, she put the pot in the sink, put away the oven mitts and got a pair of scissors, cutting the plastic and pouring out the steamed rice into the bowl before she put them away and threw out the plastic bag it was in. After she was done, she sighed to herself happily as she finally poured milk into the bowl before sprinkling the proper amount of sugar that she liked before putting everything else away. Grabbing her chopsticks from a small container on the counter, she quietly began to eat it. It was only then, herself leaning against the counter did Emil finally walk out from his slumber and acknowledge her. "Good morning." She said cheerfully, but softly, to adhere to his morning attitude, not wanting to upset him with a lot of noise. She smiled lightly to him as she moved away from the counter and sat down at the table, continuing to eat her breakfast happily. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ o.o.c
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 6:03 pm
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior Emil curiously walked around the kitchen, scanning the cabinets and other assortments. He was most likely going to grab a few ingrediants for a usual Icelandic meal possibly in the future, but for now he would stick to Thien's delectable cuisine. If she was okay with it of course.
The Icelander walked over to the fridge, looking through the shelves of foods he had never seen before. They were all way different than Icelandic food, as meals from Iceland are usually influenced greatly by the weather outside. Emil decided to gently grab a box from one of the many shelves and close the fridge. "Thien, is it okay if I could try one of your foods..?" He didn't want to grab anything that wasn't his without permission and upset a dormmate.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 7:01 pm
► Thien Kim
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████
My mood is: Happy, Content
My Condition is: Perfectly fine
I'm talking to: Emil
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ After another bite of her breakfast meal was placed into her mouth before swallowed, Thien's attention was then brought over to her roommate, whom she still knew little to nothing about, but still didn't mind in the least. But when he asked if he could try one of her meals that she had prepared the night before, the nation couldn't help but feel a wave of pride sweep her over, although her expression showed soft gleefulness. "Of course you can. I am more than happy to share any meal with you Emil." She said before taking a quick bite of her rice and looking back to him, with a content smile. "I hope it's too your liking, if not, I completely understand." ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ o.o.c
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2011 8:10 pm
Republic of Iceland -Ísland
The Freezing Junior Emil nodded as his fellow dormmate granted him permission to try her exotic food. He opened one of the cabinets beside him, pulled out a fork and spoon, and gently shut it closed. The curious nation sat over at the same table Thien was seated and carefully opened the container.
Inside was what seemed to be a dumpling. Emil eyed the dumpling before picking it up and taking a small bite out of it. Different kinds of flavours swirled around into one sweet, delicious taste. He momentarily chewed his food before swallowing and facing Thien. "It tasted great. It's completely different from Icelandic food."
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