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 Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:17 pm
 Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Well, at elast Anica said he'll stop. Only, for how long? Anton puffed his cheeks, he understood a few things Romero said in Spanish. Gee, what a nice welcome he's gotten from a fellow Senior. He hoped the others weren't like that. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:}
(Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:22 pm
Royce Kirkland ⇔ Hutt River "Where I Breathe, I Hope."The Imperial Freshman The Hutt River citizen was focused on the bickering in front of him. Even though he saw the two argue many times before, it has been quite a while since he had been with either of them, so maybe just watching with Bilby leaning on his right leg was not so bad. The New Zealander was about to retort another insult when he felt a sudden force push him lightly. He immediately turned around to meet a younger girl, possibly being one of Alfred's states, apologizing to him. William offered a small smile in reassurance. "Oh, no, it's alright. It's a bit hard t' get around with so many people pushin' an' shovin' t' each stand, right? Don't worry 'bout it." The island nation himself had a hard time getting to his stand without being pulled into the large crowd. It was also no use to scold someone he hardly knew. He did not have that sort of nature. ☀ ☁ William Kirkland ☁
The Greatest Oceanic Nation, New Zealand!
"Sophomore and ready to learn!" Out. Of. Oceania:
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:22 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Romero folded his arms. Bulgaria was irritating for his emphasis on manners--which, admittedly, most Europeans were known for already, even Spain--but this creepy Romanian was beginning to annoy him with his rudeness. He didn't recall intentionally seeking out two nations he didn't even know were attending, after all. “I was on my way back to my booth, which the one right behind you and to my left,” he stated a little more caustically than he might normally have, pointing through the space between the two nations at it. “If you two want to watch, I can turn on some Sudamérica music and show you one of my traditional matador dances," he invited. "It might give you an intro to the rest of the festival thus far. And I have plenty of food, including pancakes, lasagna, coconuts, and fermented tomato wine.” The last line had been meant as a joke, but if it irritated Anica, there might be far more danger to him than Romero wanted to suspect right now.
He groaned inwardly at the thought of having to share classes with these two stuffy nations, but he supposed it couldn’t be helped. What he said, though, did not show any of that. “Qué interesante! Same here! I guess we shall be meeting each other more often in the future!” Venezuela said, with an enthusiasm he did not really feel.
He noted that the Romanian never released his umbrella, even using a hand he didn’t seem dominant with to brush aside a tuft of errant hair. Romero decided to jump and ask. “Por qué llevas un paraguas? It’s certainly not going to rain here in the middle of septiembre.”
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Out of Caracas: [[Por que... Why are you bringing an umbrella?]] Romero never said anything rude out loud, though?
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 5:32 pm
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Normally, Anton was one of the nicest guys, but something about Romero really cheesed him off. Oh well, if you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all. Unless it's to prove a point. he actually wanted to look around the place some more, maybe spot his fellow Slavics, but he didn't want to be away from Anica, so he'll go with whatever he decides. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:}
(Out of Sofia: when you study Latin, it's pretty easy to understand a few words of Spanish :3 A small percent of Bulgarians are Christian, so you expect them to know a bit of Latin. Their major religion is Bulgarian Orthodox)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 6:57 pm
 George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come from  Christian blushed as he was pulled into a hug from behind, half expecting his fellow newspaper club member to want to snap photographs of him with his boyfriend pinning his arms to his side. However, instead of the sound of the camera snapping, he heard it clatter to the floor before sparking up in flames. He looked towards the Hungarian in time to see Landon was there. Even if he wasn't the one to set it on fire, he was the reason she dropped it in the first place. His eyes twitched. hadn't he warned that guy to stay away from Hungary? Now, thanks to him, her camera was destroyed and she was crying.
With that, he slipped out of Florida's grip before tossing the older boy over his shoulder. Well, to be honest, this was probably one of the few bad habits he had picked up from Germany...
He marched right over to the group consisting of California, Hungary, and Slovakia. He easily shoved Landon to the ground and stood on the poor California's back before sat Rutilio back on his feet before placing a hand on Elizaveta's shoulder and looking down to her in concern.
"Miss Elizaveta! i'm so sorry that had even happened in the first place! I'm so glad to see that your camera is all fixed now. It must have a lot of sentimental value for someone as strong and tough as you to get upset. Don't worry, though. I'll give Conne a good talking to about his friend Fanny."
Meanwhile, he ignored the fact that he was using California as an unnecessary foot stool. hey, he'd given him a fair warning! This was just what happens on strike one! Florida could probably tell you all sorts of horror stories about what happens when you piss off Georgia three times in one day!
Out Of Coke :: There aren't too many rules when you come here.
Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:05 pm
 Oi Oi Vati give me a beer
Oi Oi Mutti, Oi Oi Mutti
I can't forget the flavor
of that wurst I had before Ludwig Germany watched in shock and surprise as Austria's camera was destroyed. Yes, even Ludwig knew the value of that camera. That's why any time he ever "confiscated" her camera she ended up getting it back in less than an hour of having it taken away. It meant a lot to her, and to see his "sister's" prized possession destroyed was heart-breaking even to him. (Even if the hell-sent device was the cause of quite a bit of the German's misery.)
The strict disciplinarian turned to Conne and frowned before pointing a finger to Franny. "So, she is your friend? Vell, if she acts out like zhat again vhile at zhe school, it vill be you zhat suffers zhe punishment. I suggest you find a vay to keep zhis from happening again. I vill not stand for zhe destruction of property belonging to ozher students. Do I make meinself clear?" There was an edge to the German's voice that clearly said "Don't mess with my family like that again or blood shall be shed." He dropped his hand before turning in time to see Slovakia had repaired the camera and returned it, and that Georgia was over making sure she was alright like he always did as a child whenever he saw someone upset.
He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. he was just glad that Hungary wouldn't have to suffer a loss like that since, even though it was just a camera, it probably had more value than anything in the world aside from the person who had given it to her in the first place...
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. ::   "One night, I couldn't sleep well and opened my eyes...to find some strange guy staring at me." "The hell are you doing, Italy!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:14 pm
 François BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!****************************************************************************** France blinked lightly before frowning sadly at hearing that Rutilio was only a "cousin" to the rest of the Hispanic nations. "Poor kid... If he had been French, I bet he would have still been a frère. God knows most of my siblings still call me their big brother even if it's been a very long time since I last saw them or we last saw each other under... Not so good terms." It really was sad to think such a sweet kid as Florida would stand out so much even in his family...
Speaking of Spain's family, he looked in the direction Spain was pointing before gasping like he was witnessing the biggest scandal of his life. "Is that Maria with Sadiq?! But I thought she had herself a little Italian to play with! Don't tell me she's got a couple of boyfriends! Aww, poor little Seborga. He will be heart-broken!"
Translations
French >> English
Out. Of. Champagne. :: ******************************************************************************
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:22 pm
 gaia_crown ζiҽҫɦʈҽɳʂʈҽiɳ gaia_crown ❁ The Stamp-Collecting Freshman ❁※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ________________________________________________________________________________________Lili stood behind India, watching all of the drama unfold in front of his booth in silence. When she had even gotten there was a mystery. After all, there had been no sound to indicate she had even been coming up behind him. She frowned as she looked to Franny, a slightly nervous and guilty look on her face. She quickly shrunk away from the group and tried her best to find somewhere else to play for a little bit, brushing a cold hand against the back of India's neck on accident as she made her escape into the sea of people. After all....
This new ghost scared her.
After a bit of disappearing in and out of groups, Liechtenstein finally found herself standing at the base of a volcano. Well, she didn't know that's what it was. She just recognized it as a mountain with some sort of red stuff coming from the top. She looked at the volcano curiously, wondering what it was doing here since it hadn't been this close to the school before...Oΰʈ Oƒ Cɦҽҽʂҽ ғoɳɗΰҽ ::________________________________________________________________________________________※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:37 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
Hungary frowned at Slovakia's response. She always had a bad attitude and a chip on her shoulder. Elizaveta sniffed and turned away indignantly from the younger nation as she clutched her camera protectively in her arms. "If you are going to be that way then I'll remember not to thank you again," she said.
Luckily before their conflict could escalate George Christian arrived on the scene. Hungary could only blink in surprise at how poor California had been suddenly reduced to a basic door mat by the taller boy. She felt a little sorry for him, but the European had seen odder things from her own neighbors. Instead of lamenting over Landon's misfortune she smiled up at Georgia when he put a hand on her shoulder.
"Yes, it is important to me... It was a present from my former husband," she admitted with a soft blush. It was embarrassing to cry like that in front of everyone and make them all worry about her. "I'm fine now, though..." Her eyes wondered to where Germany was already terrorizing poor Connecticut and had to smile lightly at her "little brother" for sticking up for her like that. Sometimes it was nice to be reminded that, as dysfunctional as the Germanic family could be, they always had her back. "I don't think talking to him will be necessary," she said with a soft chuckle as she wiped away the last remainder of any lingering tears.
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:41 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 blushed softly and glanced away as she saw the blond turn around and accept her apology. She nodded in accordance to his next statement before she looked up at him once more, puzzled still by where she had seen this particular nation before. After a moment or two of staring with her crystal-blue iris', the Hawaiian finally got it. "Aotearoa!" She finally exclaimed, a bright smile coming to her lips as she extended her arms and wrapped them around William, pulling him close for a hug, her ukelele still in one hand as she let her head rest in the crook of his neck. "I haven't seen you in so long! Oh wait, I just remembered that you don't go by that name anymore, it's New Zealand now right?" She paused for a moment and released him, chuckling nervously under her breath since she thought she had made a partial fool of herself. "I'm sorry, I just realized that you might not remember me, it has been almost 1400 years since the first of my people came to your island. I'm Hawai'i, but you can call me Leilani."
She paused as she glanced back to her booth, wanting to see if anyone had decided to stop by yet. As she did so, she saw a young blond girl standing in front of Mount Kilauea staring at it as if she hadn't seen one before. "I'm sorry for just popping out of the blue and leaving, but I have to attend someone at my booth. If you'd like to stop by later you can too, I'd love the catch up with you!" She told William with a smile before she turned on her bare heel and walked back over to Lili. First she placed her ukelele on the counter before she grabbed a lei of white roses she had made before walking over to the nation and stopping besides her. "Aloha~ and welcome to my booth. My name is Hawai'i, but you can call me Leilani if you'd like." She began as she held up the lei, smiling sweetly while offering to put it on for her. "What's your name?"
（HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:47 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida whined in false dismay when Georgia used one of his little ninja military skills to easily slide out of his grasp. Not that he had been holding on that tight to begin with, but it was always disappointing when one was forced to let go of their boyfriend. He started to say something else until he suddenly found himself being hauled over Christian's shoulder. T-That certainly was unexpected and Rutilio's mind began to fill with paranoia about what sort of punishments he might suffer for being too annoying. "P-Peaches, let's not be too hasty here!" he squeaked nervously as he flailed uselessly in his boyfriend's grip. However, it was apparently Landon who was the punishment target and Florida could only sympathy cringe as his hermanito was flattened and stepped on. How many times had Georgia done the same sort of thing to him? Rutilio hadn't been paying attention to Franny's misdeeds and wondered what the Golden State had done this time. When he was sat down again completely unpunished and in one piece, Florida smiled in his usual ditzy way before squatting down to look at his baby brother. "Chico, what did you do?" he asked, hoping maybe California might be civil to him even if this wasn't the most ideal circumstance to try starting a conversation. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:51 pm
George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman I said where I come from
It's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to heaven
Where I come fromGeorgia smiled down to Elizaveta when his phone went off. He smiled apologetically before whiping it out and listening to whoever was calling him. "....You did?! Hey! Thanks! I guess I should take back all the mean things I said about you then~! ....Huh? Oh! Uh, d- don't worry about it, boss! Haha! I was just joking! You know! Jay-Kay? Uh- er, a- any ways, I'll go ahead and meet with them then. Okaythanksbye!" Georgia then quickly hung up, blushing in embarrassment for letting his boss know he had said some stuff about him, even if he didn't say what.... Hey! This was the man that tricked him into getting on a plane and coming to God-knows-where this school was located!
He then looked to Rutilio and Elizaveta, smiling happily. "Hey! so, my boss was nice enough to send some of my state's most popular foods, drinks, and produce and the men bringing it are here. So, if a want to take a break ta cheer up any, Miss Hungary, then feel free to go ahead and tag along while I help set up my part of the booth. You can help yourself to some of the strawberry or watermelon wine or a can of Coke while I start some fried chicken."
Again, California went ignored. A part of Christian wanted to shoot a look at Rutilio for talking to California while he was in the military state's version of "time out", but he knew Florida probably would just do his thing any ways.
Out Of Coke :: There aren't too many rules when you come here.
Mind your P's an' Q's.
Be polite to all ya meet.
Take pride in where you're from.
Tea is always sweet.
And it's Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:54 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ "I can't really lead you nowhere..." Andrew admitted awkwardly as he rubbed the back of his neck and looked away from North Carolina while he tried to think of a good way to say this. He wasn't sure how to tell his sister he thought he saw Liechtenstein's ghost. Or maybe the ghost of Liechtenstein's long lost sister? It wasn't exactly impossible and a lot easier to accept than their classmate being dead... Not to mention he didn't want to scare Charlotte knowing how nervous she got when she thought a ghost was around. "She was kinda... her body sort of just..." he tried a few times before sighing and blurting it out. "She disappeared. I dunno where or how, but she up and vanished." As he said it out loud it sounded crazy to his own ears. Maybe he had a few too many of Alabama's whiskeys when he was trying to calm down earlier. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:02 pm
gaia_crown ζiҽҫɦʈҽɳʂʈҽiɳ gaia_crown ❁ The Stamp-Collecting Freshman ❁※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ________________________________________________________________________________________Lili looked when someone addressed her and tilted her head to the side slightly. Leilani. That was a pretty name! The normally modest country didn't seem to bat an eye at seeing Hawaii in such little clothing. If anything, she seemed too innocent to know any better. She placed a finger on her lip and thought. What had that girl said her name was? It was so long and hard to say.... Well, guess it was a good thing she gave a nickname to go by.
She looked back to Leilani and smiled joyfully. "I'm Lili~!" she brightly chirped out. She then spotted Leilani's ukulele and blinked before gasping happily and pointing to it. "You have one of those guitars as well? Some boy was playing one earlier too, but his was bigger than this one!"Oΰʈ Oƒ Cɦҽҽʂҽ ғoɳɗΰҽ ::________________________________________________________________________________________※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:12 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Hungary thought on it a moment and had to admit to herself she didn't know much about American food outside of hamburgers and shakes. She wanted to get some more pictures while everyone was gathered together, but Elizaveta also wasn't too enthused about going near that awful Franny again. Not if she could help it, at least. Maybe she could just come back to this area later once she and Connecticut had moved on. "... Yes, I would like that," she finally agreed with a sweet smile. "Is fried chicken anything like Rántott Csirke?" While Hungary and Georgia talked, Florida busied himself by brushing some dirt from his little brother's hair. He didn't seem to think anything about talking to and playing with the kid in time out. "The secret is to play dead and eventually he will either forget you are under him or get bored," he instructed the poor Californian. Just because they were having issues didn't mean he couldn't offer some brotherly advice on how to survive a Georgian time out. "Sort of like with those grizzlies you used to be so fond of."❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
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