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 Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 3:20 pm
 There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittest Arthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
The Junior GentlemanThe English wasn't phased that he was remembered for as the boy should remember the name of the once great British Empire. "Mr. Kane, are you aware that classes are not dismissed until the appropriate bell has rung unless given a validated excuse to a member of the disciplinary member or staff? This is in the student hand book." wasting no time to get straight to the point. Nothing irritated him more than finding students skipping classes. (Out of Tea: .)
British >> American:  I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 3:34 pm
  "Johnny Kane" ~Freshman and still taller than many seniors~ ~Alabama-The heart of Dixie~ Johnny furrowed his brow and crossed his arms."Well,with all due respect sir....I'll have you know that it also states that on half days or optional school days, that it says students can leave class if they sign out....And so few people were in my classes that I thought today was an optional day." He admitted the last part with an awkward rub of the back of the head and a regretful look."I understand that I'll need punishment for my insolence, so please just skip the stones and come out with it...I'm missing art class..."He said in a tired manner.He knew the Englishman all too well and heard lectures like this a million times before. Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~:
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:07 pm
There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittest Arthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
The Junior Gentleman
"Long as you're here, your art class can wait." The brit closed his eyes and furrowed his brows for a bit to prevent from giving the student a glare and jumping down his throat. He is a gentleman after all. " Let me remind you that this is not your school. This is an academy for nations and as well as states. Each day is mandatory and there will be no optional days. Only Principal Vargas himself may state otherwise. I suggest you read the student handbook more closely."(Out of Tea: gotta make a quick run before the storm hits here, I'll be back soon.)
British >> American: I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:18 pm
"Johnny Kane" ~Freshman and still taller than many seniors~ ~Alabama-The heart of Dixie~ "That is understood mister Kirkland."He said with a bit of a smile."Now.May I ask what there is along the line of punishment or warning?" He asked calmly."I understand it should be very strict yet reasonable...Considering my first offense is all it is.I promise to never let this happen again sir."He said happily.He knew he wasn't getting off easy, or with a warning....But hey...It can't be that bad.....Right? Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~:
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:59 pm
There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittest Arthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
The Junior Gentleman England sure hope that smile of wasn't in hope of getting out of this so easily. No, he needed to make an example to all the other students, particularly the seniors of what happens when they start breaking rules. "You're punishment will be out in the football field when the bell has rung for classes to be dismissed for the day. I expect you to be there promptly for I will be there to give you further instructions. That is all, you may go." Arthur finished. He had just grabbed the door knob when something else came to mind. "Oh, one more thing. Be sure to bring a pair of scissors with you." He held the door open for the student to leave first and headed to third period in hopes to see Alfred. (Out of Tea: )
British >> American: I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 8:10 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 "Of course. I'll be sure to take gutt care of him." Germany gave a nod of acknowledgement to Arthur before following Italy to the school clinic.
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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 6:51 am
"Johnny Kane" ~Freshman and still taller than many seniors~ ~Alabama-The heart of Dixie~ Johnny stood up and walked to the door."This is understood sir...I will bring scissors as well.."He said with a bow before leaving to art class. Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~:
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:26 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Romulus sighed as he watched the two of them leave. He's never had so many students sent to his office in one day before... He hoped this will help them elarn not to do any of that again. Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 12:00 am
 ⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The Joker of the European Deck
The Romanian sauntered into the main office with a slight spring in his stride as his crimson eyes darted around the room, observing all that was there to be seen. One gloved hand was stuffed into the pocket of his red petticoat while the other rubbed his pale cheek in a bored fashion. He had just arrived from his long flight over the Atlantic and was definitely exhausted. But as his eyes peered at the school calendar upon the wall, the corners of his lips seemed to curl upwards into an almost sinister grin, but a light-hearted one at that. "Ah, seems I came just in time for a multicultural festival tomorrow, this shall be most productive." He said, his voice sliding off of his tongue like dark satin, which was the same undercoat of his jacket.
After a moment of looking at what else seemed to be coming up over the next few weeks, he turned on the heel of his leather boot, facing towards the door that he needed to enter before he let out another sigh. "Well, no need in prolonging it any further." He chuckled at the irony of his statement before he placed a gloved hand on the doorknob and opened it, adjusting his small top hat with his other hand before he looked up, his crimson eyes twinkling with a playful glimmer before he smiled inward, his pointed teeth in full view at this point. "Hallo~! Anyone home~?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 10:28 am
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
Hungary entered the principal's office, wondering how exactly to phrase her questions. North Carolina had brought up some very good points about the newspaper club not exactly having a good idea of how to both cover the event and manage their own booths. Some clarity on what the principal expected of them would be good before they met to record the big event.
Not to mention Elizaveta wanted to make sure she was able to get back to Austria as soon as she could. The girl blushed lightly and couldn't help a tiny smile at the reminder of their agreement to have both an Austria and Hungary booth together.
The happy blush and tiny smile faded in surprise when the girl walked in and saw the well dressed, mysterious and familiar man at the front desk. The red hue to her cheeks returned, but this time out of surprise and instant irritation. "Anica!" she gawked at her greatest rival. "You... Why are you here?"
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 10:53 am
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The Joker of the European Deck
Craning his neck forward before turning his head to the left, the smile on the Romanian's lips curved even more into a peevish grin. Releasing the doorknob, he then turned ninety degrees so that he was fully facing his neighbor. "Ah, Elizaveta, dragul meu prieten~," He began as he stepped forward, with his hands extended before him in a polite gesture, wiggling his fingers in a beckoning gesture. "It has been so long!" He saw the way her eyes dialated, the way her chest fell, and her breath caught in her throat as soon as her green orbs fell upon his own. He could watch that expression of hers for a million years. He neared her, although stopping about a yard away from her, just in case she had that godforesaken pan of hers stashed somewhere in her dress.
"I 'ave been sent here on ze behalf of meu boss, somezhing about making ammends with ozzer nations 'r somezhing..." He waved the statement away with his hand before his grin returned, a mischevious glint in his crimson orbs. "So, how 'ave you been? Still seeing that Austrian fund?"
[Out.Of.Transylvania: dragul meu prieten >> my dear friend
fund >> a**
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 2:56 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
"Don't talk that way about Mr. Austria," Elizaveta ordered as she narrowed her green eyes disapprovingly. The Hungarian woman's cheeks flushed lightly when the Romanian inquired about her love life and put her hands firmly on her hips. It was not the most lady-like gesture but she had no need to hide her tomboy quirks from Anica. They had known each other far too long for her to even bother. "Not that it is any of your business, but, yes, we are seeing each other. So I would appreciate it if you wouldn't cause any trouble for him."
Or me... was the implied ending to that sentence, but it would have been a waste of breath. Their legendary cat and dog relationship might not have had the ridiculous outright insanity of other Europeans (specifically England and France) but it was a feud that couldn't be easily quelled or contained by half-hearted attempts at nice manners.
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 12:58 pm
⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The Joker of the European Deck
The Romanian blinked his crimson eyes at his old arch-enemy for quite some time before he merely let a snort-like sigh through his nose. "Ah, and here I was about to get on one knee and ask for your hand," He said as he lowered one hand to the pocket on his petticoat as he continued to wave around the other propped one in the air whistfully. "But looks like the cheapskate beat me too it, ah well, there's always next time." He snickered at his own joke before he lowered his hand, adjusting the top hat that was crookedly placed upon the top of his head.
Turning the upper half of his torso, he peered into the office of the principal and sighed, rolling his shoulders in a clockwise manner until he heard a satisfied crack. "Looks like the bătrân isn't here, well diz whole trip has been a--" He then paused before looking back to Hungary, grinning once more. "Well not a total waste, at least I was able to see my vechi prieten, Elizaveta~" He said with a slightly demented chuckle before he lowered his hands, locking them in a soldier's stance, before he approached the woman once more, shoulder-to-shoulder with her, although the two were now facing opposite directions. "I look forward to sharing the days with you, draga mea~" He told her before he straightened out his stance and walked off, continuing to chuckle under his breath.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: bătrân >> old man
vechi prieten >> old friend
draga mea >> my dear ]
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 1:05 pm
❖ Romulus Vargas ❖
Principal Romulus hummed a lively tune as he filed some paperwork. it was the only thing he could do to make this part of the job a little less boring. He perked up his head when he heard the sound of voices outside the dfoor. "Is someone there?" When there was silence, he simply shrugged and and finished up his work. Once he was done, he picked up his briefcase and headed out the door to go home. Imperium Romanum
Roman Empire Italian >> English {Out Of Wine: sorry, I wasn't quoted so I assumed no one was speaking to me}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 1:56 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
Hungary frowned as her cheeks flushed from what she assumed was anger and humiliation as her longtime rival flirted with her. For a long time she just stood there staring after him, wondering if she should tell Austria or not that Romania was back. Would that just worry him? Well, her battles were her own to fight... Still, she didn't want to keep anything from him, either.
Elizaveta had stood there so long thinking she apparently missed the principal. By the time she remembered the reason she had come he was long gone and the girl swore under her breath. Now she would need to somehow try to catch him before the festival started. With a sigh, the Hungarian decided just to head back to her dorm and get some sleep.
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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