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 Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:24 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  Georgia smiled happily to Hungary as she made a connection with their cuisine. "Actually, it's pretty much the exact same thing! Maybe a couple of things when it comes to seasoning is different, but it's otherwise identical! I also have some peach cobbler, some boiled peanuts, pecan logs, strawberry lemonade, trifle, buttermilk biscuits, and of course peaches! If I start to run low on food, then i can ran back to my room and make a honey-baked ham, too. I was planning on making homemade vanilla bean ice cream later in the day once it gets hot for Coke or Rootbeer floats any ways." Oh course, he mentioned the ham like he expected that he would need to at some point add more to the long list of foods either he had made himself at some point or that his boss had sent. Then again, even if his family was mad at him, he wouldn't be surprised if they still managed to stop by his booth to steal some of his food throughout the day.
Food tended to be the quickest route to forgiveness with his family.
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 8:30 pm
 ⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The Joker of the European DeckOutfit
Romania stared at the country, blinking every so often, his face now stoic and unreadable as he listened to what the ridiculously dressed senior had to say. Turning the upper part of his torso, he glanced back at the decorated booth that he referred too and looked it over. It was nice and everything, but not really his style. When he brought up fermented tomato wine, his body almost physically shuddered at the sound of it. Being one of the largest producers of wine in the world, Anica had a very refined pallet and Venezuela even putting 'tomato' and 'wine' in the same sentence definitely irked him. But for the sake of Bulgaria, he kept that fine mouth of his shut tight.
And when he found out that the country was a fellow senior, he quirked a brow at the South American before he finally opened his mouth. "Excuse me? You're a senior as well? Looks like the ol' man has lost his touch when it comes to placing students in their proper grades," He began, venom dripping from every word. "Aren't you one of Antonio's? Doesn't that make you a mere junior like the rest of your kind?"
When asked about his umbrella, he blinked his crimson eyes at the nation once more before glancing up at the black umbrella he was continuing to hold. "I know that tu cretin, I always carry the umbrella around. It keeps me out of the sun. I don't my dashing Romanian features to end up looking like yours." He insulted on a whim before he cackled loudly, almost belly laughing. "Oh, I'm sorry Bulgaria. It seems I've done it again." He said to his friend before looking back to Romero. "If you can excuse us juniori." He then began to walk passed the nation, bumping into his shoulder as he passed him, expecting Anton to follow him onward. He was bored of this guy.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: ]
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:45 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 ﹚ "It's very nice to meet you Lili, mahalo for visiting my booth." Leilani replied happily as she placed the lei of white roses over the girl's hear before placing it around her neck, letting it hang there as she moved the two braids out of the way so they weren't caught underneath it. She took a step back and smiled and was about to say something else before the European cut her off by gasping and pointing to the ukelele that she had so graciously left atop of the counter of her booth. "Hm?" She questioned as she walked over to it and picked it up, deciding that it was the best thing to do since the girl seemed to be so interested in it.
"It's called a ukelele, Portugal brought it over to me many, many years ago. But back then it didn't really look like this, I shaped it over the years and made it look as it does today." The Hawaiian explained with a smile as she looked from the small instrument that a child could easily play to the girl before her once more. When she spoke about a boy who had a larger version of her ukelele, the island state blinked at her for a moment before she opened her mouth in realization. "Oh, are you talking about Tennessee? That's his capital, I believe it's called Nashville. A beautiful instrument definitely." She replied with a cute giggle of her own as she adjusted the instrument in her hands and began to pluck a few strings, tuning it for a moment. "Would you like for me to play you something? I'll be more than happy to..."
（HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:45 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
That sounded like a lot of food. Hungary managed to keep her smile though she didn't know what to make of the feast being described to her. Was he trying to feed a bunch of students or provide snacks for an entire army. The oddest thing was that Georgia's little friend he brought along didn't seem to think it was strange either. American appetites sure were something...
When Georgia spoke of peaches she chuckled lightly. "Oh, that reminds me of when England used to show off his colonies' produce in Europe. Goods from the New World were very popular and he was always so proud of what you kids sent him. We're you one of his little plantation colonies?"
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:51 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee blushed when Charlotte asked him if he had been drinking. "Y-Yeah, but I didn't imagine it! Her hair was all grown out an' she was colder than a witch's titty!" Saying something like that to his big sister without hesitation didn't exactly help make him seem more sober. But he didn't feel drunk enough to be imagining things. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 9:42 pm
Landon was wondering when Slovakia would tell him the secret to her magical camera repair when suddenly he was bowled over and stepped on by none other than George C Jones. The extra weight of Rutilio increased the sudden pressure on his back exponentially, and he suddenly found himself literally incapacitated at Georgia's feet. What did California do wrong to deserve such heinous treatment? He had successfully avoided Christian all day and was only guilty of accidentally bumping into Elizaveta’s camera arm right before it spontaneously combusted! True, Georgia had said something about staying away from Hungary, but it hadn't sounded like Landon was denied the right to chat innocently with her! Even if Landon had randomly decided to annoy Hungary, he couldn’t even conjure up a wisp of smoke, let alone summon a bonfire to destroy a camera!
It seemed to the Westerner that his luck was rather failing him today. In fact, the only good thing came when Peaches decided to let the Gulf stand on his own two feet again and greatly lessen the strain on Landon's back. Pinned as he still was under Christian’s feet, he could do nothing but lay there, listen, and stew.
After Georgia, Florida, and Hungary all had a very enlightening conversation about food and other things, Landon had had enough. Inhaling as deeply as he could, the Californian expelled his breath in a single loud huff and bucked quickly and violently upwards, bracing his arms against the pavement. The effort knocked Georgia, who was deep enough into his conversation to not expect a move from his impromptu footstool, off his feet, and the Golden State quickly scrambled to an upright position before he could be unceremoniously trampled again.
“What the hell was that for?” Landon demanded, glaring down at Christian with his hands in his hips, ignoring Rutilio for the time being but still answering the question he had asked him. “I didn’t do anything to either of you today, and it certainly wasn’t my fault that Elizaveta's camera exploded! All I did with Hungary was ask if she was indeed Hungary of the newspaper group! I don’t even have a decent camera on me, nor do I have any matches or fire talent! I just bumped into her arm; I can't levitate something and burn it up! Hell, I had just offered to loan her my camera to benefit your paper! Why are you getting mad at me?"(Jesus, you two moved fast in the hours I was inactive. Who said you could step on Cali? || Accidentally lengthy case. Chances are Landon's camera would've been an improvement.)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 9:55 pm
One could almost see the steam exploding out of Romero’s ears as he forced himself to listen to these two infuriatingly stiff and stuck-up seniors. Díos, what he wouldn't give to hack that pretentious fanged smirk clean off the Romanian's face...
Granted, Anica had some valid points. Granted, as Europeans, he and Anton were correct in saying they were much older than he, a South American—in fact, Romero probably was the youngest senior currently enrolled at Axis High. Granted, Venezuela had let off some snide comments just minutes ago, probably inviting Romania to respond in kind. But insulting his right to be here and his face, and drag Rome into this? That was just out of line.
“So what if I’m the youngest senior here, Anica? On the contrary, Rome putting me in the senior class makes me comparatively smarter than the both of you,” Romero retorted evenly, his dark satisfaction at that realization cancelling out his anger. “AndI've say your tan does you a greater disservice than mine. Spanish is sexy, and that deathly pale shade of yours makes you more of a misfit than a guapo. You should go buddy up with Prussia. Only the dead are that pale. Oye, maybe you could come as you are to my Día de los Muertos fiesta next month. We could always use another skeleton.” The militant South American was riled up and very much tempted to prove to this pompous Romanian a** just how he had earned his reputation as the South American bruiser centuries ago, and Romania’s parting comment was the last shot in the barrel. Venezuela was not going to take any more crap from this guy! His hand dropped to his sword, but before he could draw it and sketch a nice , thick, red line right across Anica’s pretentious face, he and Bulgaria just waltzed off.
For a moment, Romero just stood there, his hand on his sword, and stewed. “Mierdas estúpidas…” he muttered, infuriated, under his breath. He hoped to Díos that he didn’t have to run into them again and again when class returned.
As he had expected, Anica had reacted poorly to the two comments about the umbrella and the tomato wine. Only one race scorned tomato juice like that and kept out of the sun. Did that make him a vampire? Was that even possible? Vampires didn’t exist!
At least if there really was a vampire around, Romero could put Juliana’s Zamorana to good use.
Trying unsuccessfully to dispel his anger at having had the chance meeting go so completely wrong, Romero continued on to his booth and began practicing another dance to relieve some more stress. Some of the food had been consumed, leaving him with half of what he had brought. At least that meant he would have much less to bring back to the dorm later.(Self-note: visit Ita with lasagna. [Guapo ~ hunk; Mierdas... ~ very bad made-up insult that might not actually work.] || Not a good night for either of my charas? || Oh! If you ever want to throw Romero for a loop or even reverse the bad start, Anica just needs to apologize and add a compliment. biggrin )
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:07 am
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 blinked lightly in surprise with a light blush spreading across his cheeks. England had bragged about the states when they were children? He knew that the Brit had prided over their accomplishments in the New World, but he hadn't thought that over in Europe he was showing off what they had done to the other Europeans. Something about hearing that made Georgia's heart flutter happily at knowing his father had held some pride in him, even if he had been the youngest colony and hadn't gotten to know his father all too well, and a childish grin spread across his face. "Y- Yeah! In fact, I was the one that grew a lot of the cotton that you guys in Europe got! I was also supposed to make wine and silk, but those plants didn't take too well to Savannah's soil and Dad dubbed that project as a failure.... But at least I got peaches from the attempt!"
He was about to step off of California to start leading Elizaveta towards his and Florida's booth when Landon made a move to get out from under him. Florida was right. Had California just held still a few seconds later, that would have been it to Landon's "punishment" and he wouldn't have been messed with further.
As Georgia fell back, he quickly jerked his body around so that he would fall forward. He then tucked himself in a way so that he ended up safely rolling a foot or so before once more twisting his body so that he was facing California. His head was lowered for a moment before he quickly jerked his head up and glared at California as his strange-colored eyes seemed to glow slightly and his pupils narrowed ever so slightly like a cat's eyes. He stood up, dusty himself off before growling and Landon. "If you don't have a decent camera, then why offer one in the first place?! See! I'm onto you! I knew you would make some sort of elaborate plan so that you could get back at me just because I socked you in the face yesterday for trying to bully your older brother into submission for that damn movie of yours! You're so hell-bent on getting your way that you don't even realize that-- had you not even come over and bothered Miss Hungary about those photos she was taking of Rutilio and I, then Franny probably wouldn't have seen the camera as a threat and destroyed it in the first place! You're lucky that the camera was able to be fixed since, the way I see it, it is your fault that it get destroyed."
Georgia huffed, baring a fang-like canine at Landon. "I told you last night to stay away from me and anyone in the newspaper club today. I did it because I know you aren't capable of keeping your feelings to yourself and keeping from ruining everyone else's lives when you don't get your way like some spoiled little brat! It's bad enough that you've turned my own family to hate me-- I don't know how you did it or what you did, but I know it was you-- so I don't need you torturing any of my friends as well just so you can feel that we're even when you only brought anything that's happened to you upon yourself." Christian looked down on Landon, sneering slightly as he added, "And you're lucky to have such a loving and forgiving older brother. The fact he was more worried about if you were mad at him for me standing up for him than him being mad that you tried to bride and down-play his importance shows that he loves and supports you more than you do him."
Georgia softened his expression before turning his attention back to Hungary and Florida. He looked apologetically to Hungary, truly sorry she did have to witness all of this drama after going through her own. "Sorry about that. Went into big brother mode. Shall we go ahead and head to Rutilio and I's booth? I understand if you would rather go elsewhere after all of that..."
Out Of Coke :: Ack. Sorry. I should have asked. Please forgive me! The day isn't complete without Georgia throwing his weight around a little to knock someone down! >_<
GA: Hey! 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: Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:17 am
 gaia_crown ζiҽҫɦʈҽɳʂʈҽiɳ gaia_crown ❁ The Stamp-Collecting Freshman ❁※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ________________________________________________________________________________________Lili looked down at the white roses streamed around her neck now. They were so pretty... It almost reminded her of some other flowers she had seen somewhere before... She gently touched the flowers, deep in thought for a moment before she looked back up to Leilani.
As she listened to Hawaii explain the new form of guitar... Ukulele... she tilted her head in a sign of interest as to what the girl was talking about. "Portugal?" She didn't know who that was, but they must be a nice person to give this girl such a nice gift as a little guitar! She then went on to explain the boy she had talked to was named Tennessee. That was a bit of an odd name, but he had been really sweet. It was no surprise too! That girl probably wouldn't have talked with him before if he hadn't been a nice person! She didn't seem like the type to associate herself with meanies.
At the offer to hear the little guitar be played, Lili's eyes sparkled with childish delight and she smiled giddily and care-freely as she nodded her head lightly. "Yes please~! I would love to hear you play your little guitar~! Uh! I mean, uku.... ukulani?" She frowned and looked up in though. Now, that didn't sound right. There was an uku somewhere in that name, but where was the Lani from? Huh... Oh! Right! Lani was somewhere in the girl's name! Well then, what was that guitar called again?
The name of an ukulele seemed to be a big mystery as Lili thought deeply over this.Oΰʈ Oƒ Cɦҽҽʂҽ ғoɳɗΰҽ ::________________________________________________________________________________________※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊ ※ ＊
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:44 am
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida internally groaned as his little brother and boyfriend squared off to have another verbal go at one another. So long as it only remained verbal he supposed it was fine, but it was silly they were squabbling over Hungary's camera. Or at least it seemed silly until Georgia mentioned his family being turned against him. Rutilio had completely missed the drama earlier between Tennessee and Georgia so this was news to him. He paled slightly as he realized California must have acted on his threats the other day. Florida had been hoping that was all just his brother blowing steam. So that was why Christian was so angry? Well, Rutilio couldn't say he blamed his boyfriend. He couldn't even imagine what he would do if someone crossed that line and turned what little close family he had against him. When Georgia turned to address him and Hungary, his oceanic blue gaze remained fixed on California. "Alta... what have you done...?" he asked softly, hoping his little brother hadn't broken the one taboo which had been off limits no matter how angry and hateful the Georgia-Florida rivalry was. Going after someone's family to get to them was treading into dangerous waters and he didn't realize California was capable of it until now. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:59 am
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
Hungary, as an innocent bystander, was also a little startled by the anger between Georgia and California. Though it was the westerner who had knocked the camera from her hands she didn't blame him for what Franny had done. This seemed to be getting a little out of hand since she didn't understand the real feud going on between them.
"Since my camera is fixed there's really no harm done..." she tried to say but they didn't seem to be listening. The young woman sighed softly and hoped things wouldn't escalate any further. As soon as Georgia offered to go ahead she quickly agreed and took Christian's arm in hers.
"No, no! Let's go!" she said with a light laugh she hoped wouldn't sound nervous or forced. Elizaveta just wanted to get these two separated before things took a violent turn for the worse. "I want to try your fried chicken and peaches!"
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 5:48 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade Zlata ignored Hungary's comment, glaring softly, turning away. The slovak blinked when she felt someone crash into her, quickly toppling over- the nation was short, and even some states were taller than her. Only just taking in the ridiculous question the state had asked her she fumed, "It vas basic magic zhats all- now please get off of me!" The now pouting Zlata struggled against the clingy stranger, once calm and collected looking now flustered and annoyed. Really, all that fuss over a repairing spell?! Ugh this was going to be a long school year...but at least she'd made one friend, Emil. The two had surprisingly got along and it felt...nice, Zlata admitted with a small smile. Turning her attention back to the state she sighed and stopped struggling, obviously being too small for her efforts to make much of a help.
Slovak>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:21 am
Landon huffed at the indignity of his framing, ignoring both bystanding nations and squaring his stance against Christian, smirking. "Just because I said I don't have a decent camera on my person doesn't mean I can't run back to my form and get one. I've love to take credit for the elaborate scheme you say I invented, but no. I honestly wanted to help Hungary continue on the job she had come here to do. Heck, you and Ruti weren't even on my mind until you so kindly used me as an unconsenting and unnecessary footstool. I think Franny mentioned something about ghosts before she blew it up! I just happened to walk by with no clue as to what she was referring to and I get saddled with all this?! "Oh, was that what you two were arguing about? If Andy is riled up against you, I had little to do with that either," the Westerner added. "You two have given me no time to even begin to think of any of these elaborate plots you think I have. He volunteered to help me clean up the dorm after everyone had left, as did Diana, Charlotte, and Leah! I just left well enough alone and did my fair share. If any of them happened to find anything they shouldn't have, I can't account for their reactions. As I warned you both last night, if anything happens that I can't predict, don't say I didn't warn you." Having retold both events exactly as they had happened save one minor detail that no one present could refute, California now resumed his offensive spiel. "How dare you accuse me of anything when you have no proof!" he finished. "Framing a bro with two heavy crimes just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time is ridiculous, unwarranted, and out of line! After I was nice enough to give you all day together too? "If alienating me will make you two feel happy, fine. Maybe I'll just leave you two to it and just... secede..." (phone)
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:57 am
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