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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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 Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 6:18 pm
 Eduard Von Bock The Genius Sophomore Eduard sees Feliks enter the classroom. He was happy that he was okay, and not skipping school. He may be smiling, but he had a feeling he was still a bit upset. Would it be a good idea to see how he was doing? "U-Um... T-tere, Feliks. How was your morning? I'm sure Toris will be happy to see you..." 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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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 6:25 pm
 Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "Little bastards threw my real shoes out the window," he muttered as he propped his elbow on the desk and tapped his pen on the paper, making little black dots everywhere. "Wha' the hell am I supposed to do?" he kept his voice low so he wouldn't be suspicious. "Just go up to 'im an' say "Oh, sorry, tha's mine. My shoes are leprechauns." I know wha' people're sayin' about Arthur because o' his fairies an' stuff, I don't need people thinkin' I'm crazy, too." Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral) (( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 12:08 pm
 ✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
Even if he doesn't normally show his emotions, Leon couldn't help but chuckle at the shoelace. He thought for a moment. Didn't Arthur have brothers? He peered over at Jack and began staring at him for a very long while. He seemed like he was related to the magic loving idiot. He had the same feel to him. 
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 12:50 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack glanced back at the guy holding the shoelace and realized he was looking straight at him. Why the hell did he suck so bad at being inconspicuous? Now he was going to have to try to find some excuse for that that didn't make him seem insane. Or maybe he could just keep pretending he had no idea about it. As he went back to furiously scribbling, he realized that while he was thinking he'd been looking back at him like a rabbit that someone was pointing a gun at. Fantastic. Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 1:32 pm
✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
Leon saw that the man was trying to hide it. He looked at the shoelace and walked over to him. Holding out his pen he tilted his head. "Are you perhaps related to Arthur....?" He could sense the magical energy even more now that he was standing in front of the man.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 1:39 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "yeah, I'm his brother," he grumbled as he took the shoelace off of his pen and glared at it. As soon as he could, he was going to go into town and buy a new pair of shoes. Ones that didn't do stupid crap like this.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 2:06 pm
✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
So he was right. He nodded his head a bit and continued to look at the man. "Are you into magic like him? Can you get these cursed eyebrows off of me?" Leon pointed to his eyebrows which looked slightly less bushy than Arthurs. He had scared him so many times with his firecrackers when he lived with Arthur, that he pissed him off enough to make Leon's eyebrows like his.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 3:53 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "Er...no, sorry," He smiled a bit nervously as he put his shoelace back on his shoe. "I don't really do tha' much magic at all, I kinda suck at it anyway."Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 5:50 pm
✽Leon Wang✽
~Sophomore~
A slight frown formed on the asians face. So it was impossible to get rid of the eyebrows. Great. The only way to get rid of them was by getting on Arthurs good side and there is no way on earth that is happening. "Good luck with the shoes..." Leon nodded and sat down and stared out the window.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 10:05 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- After focusing on his math notes for a little while, Jack's mind started to wander. He thought back to the dance, back when he'd told Arthur that he knew about the students getting attacked by shadows, which he'd heard from Ms. Fairy. The way Arthur had reacted, it seemed like he didn't expect Jack to know that information, and even looked a bit annoyed by that. Was he not supposed to know? It didn't seem like anyone else did....and then what had happened later during the dance, with the two students flipping out and flinging attacks all over the room. The two events were so strange, they had to be connected somehow. Maybe he would ask Arthur about it later. He'd also heard something about a crazy thunderstorm the other night, but he didn't remember any of that evening, and didn't really think that had much to do with anything.
"Hm...that night," he thought to himself, switching trains of thought like a train hopping hobo. "Wha' the hell happened?" He remembered doing...something stupid. He couldn't remember if it was good or bad. He supposed it was good, since he remembered being generally happy and warm at the end of the night........and waking up in Maureen's dorm? But not with her. He was cuddling with her dragon. He narrowed his eyes a bit. Ok, there was no way that could have happened. That's another thing he'd have to ask about. He needed to ask Maureen what the hell he'd done that night.Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: Here have some walls of text. I can build a house out of text! And then live in it. I should get a text puppy, and a little text white picket fence.
I'm still talking. Why am I still talking. I'm going to put this soda away and go to bed.
eventually. ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 1:46 am
 Toris Laurinaitis
SophmoreToris finally arrived to the next class and found a seat by Eduard and the Pole. "Ah. Labas rytas, Feliks" he smiled, with a bit of worry. Translations
Lithuanian to English:
labas rytas
Good Morning.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 3:33 pm
 Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack gave up on everything and eventually just layed his head on the desk to take a nap. He woke up a few minutes later feeling...strange. He picked his head up, and realized his hair was longer. How long had he been asleep?? He tried to take a deep breath, but his shirt was too tight around his chest, and he felt weird. He looked down, and realized...he had boobs.
What. Boobs. when. how. what. why.
WHY.
WHY DID THIS HAPPEN DURING CLASS.
He-
She slammed her head down on the desk in misery. This had to be Arthur's fault. As soon as she could, she was going to go and kick his a** for this. Oh God, and she had that host club meeting during lunch, too. Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ******** THAT PICTURE'S HUGE.
dammit. Stop that. Stop being huge. ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 4:08 pm
William Kirkland
New Zealand - Aotearoa - Land of the Long White Cloud
"Sophomore and ready to learn!" William had finished taking notes and stretched up to the ceiling from laying on the desk. He yawned before figuring something was different. His voice seemed to be feminine... It also felt like he grew longer hair... The New Zealander looked down to see... Breasts. He stared at them in shock before looking around the room to see if anyone else had fallen in the situation as himself... Herself. Jack was also a girl. She sighed in relief that she wasn't going insane. Although, it felt a bit uncomfortable having new gender parts. (Out of Wellington: )(Translation: )
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 4:40 pm
Lenya Katshuya Braginskaya ████████████
████████████  Lenya, who never got the chance to talk to France about the meeting, started to put the things in her bag. She was going to be really late to her next class. She didn't know why she kept sitting there in the first place. She blinked. She felt really uncomfortable. As if walking would be a huge problem if you wanted to feel comfortable and cozy. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted off of her. She felt around where they used to be frantically.
They were gone. As if they just shrank. She kept panicking and feeling around. Why did this have to happen in class. And she felt remarkably taller. She kinda looked like a fool. Her hair piece suddenly popped off, and she took off her headband. Wait, not a she. HE. He was kinda like a duplicate image of Russia. Except with a girls uniform, a smaller nose, and no scarf. He grabbed her bag and rushed out of the room like a bull.
──────────────────────────────── Where am I?: About to run out of Class
Who am I with?: No One
What am I doing?: Running to go see what the hell happened
My Health?: Fine {{Out of Funds: I really hope that I actually cropped the image, and that Photobucket is being retarded and not showing me the image...}}
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 6:46 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack just kind of sat and sobbed a little bit inside, staring at the wall in front of her. At least New Zealand got to suffer, too. And the one that just ran out of the room. All she could think as she was sitting there, though was "Why why why oh my God what is this what are these why is this what whyyyy"
She wiggled her legs around a bit. Girl legs felt weird. And girl parts. Girl parts didn't feel like anything. She felt little all of the sudden, too. With her tiny girl shoulders and tiny girl waist and tiny girl arms. Mood:===========================_________________^________________(neutral)(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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