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 Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 11:15 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Litchinsk 11th Grade Zlata arrived at her class feeling nervous and excited, though albeit a little worried. She found herself happy to see the tall man with glasses- Sweden wasn't it? Hesitantly she sat on the side of the swede that was free with a nervous shy nod. The slovakian quickly sipped some of her wine, which she was quick to hide again and took a book labeled 'history' from her satchel. It was a pink one this time, larger than the last she had used but with most of the same stuff from yesterday inside, alongside school stuff.Out Of Combat:
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:38 pm
 ⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ Member Of The Disciplinary Comity Lukas slowly entered the class, feeling bad that he did absolutely nothing during their time in the Thunder Birds Lair. He looked over to Berwald and waved to him, before taking a seat some-what far away from the Swede. {{Out-Of-Oslo:}}
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 3:05 pm
Republic of Iceland | Emil Steilsson The Freezing Junior    □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ Emil trotted down the halls to his homeroom, slinging his book bag onto his right shoulder as he entered and sat on the seat next to Lukas without commentary or groans of displeasure. No use for arguments this early in the morning when he was in the worsts of moods. The Icelander gently dropped the bag onto the floor as his hands unzipped it then scavenged around inside, pulling out his notebook along with a mechanical pencil and placing them onto the desk. It wasn't long before he started jotting down the warm ups written on the board and answering them. As much as Emil wanted to write and finish the assignments, he had a feeling something was wrong with his brother. Like something was out of place. Emil stole a quick look toward Lukas then all around the classroom before he went back to answering questions. Nothing seemed to be wrong, but still... He didn't like the weird and quiet atmosphere as much as he thought he would. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□Out of Reykjavik: Translation:
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 3:58 pm
⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ Member Of The Disciplinary Comity The Norwegian looked at his brother who sat next to him. He would've said hello, but something inside told him not to speak. It just wasn't the right time. He stared at his brother when he pulled out his notebook and pencil...He should probably be doing the same, but all he did was look away and lay his head on the desk. He didn't care if the teacher eyed him or yelled at him, he just simply rested there, staring out the window. He never got in trouble before, so why was he exposing himself to consequences now? That, he didn't know right now... {{Out-Of-Oslo:}}
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 6:09 pm
Republic of Iceland | Emil Steilsson The Freezing Junior □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□After a while of writing nonstop, Emil's hand started to cramp up. Guess that's what happened when you're so focused on writing five paragraphs for a fictional horror story. He rested his pencil on the desk before taking a short rest of writing. The Icelander crossed his arms and rested his head on its side atop them, blue eyes flickering in curiosity when he saw Lukas not doing any work like he usually would. Now Emil knew something was wrong. Switching to his other hand, the teen rose back up and ripped out a new sheet of paper then wrote a short sentence that asked if something was wrong. Then he slipped it on to the other's desk and rested his head back down. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□Out of Reykjavik: Translation:
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 12:45 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Litchinsk 11th GradeZlata had nearly dozed off until she remembered she was in class, therefore there was work to do. Forcing her sleepy eyes to stay open she opened her book and sleepily began to write. The task however was a fictional horrpr story and soon enough Zlata appeared wide awake writing in great depth and detail, and in a little while had filled up two sides of a page. The slovakian paused a moment to adjust her black hair bow. She was wearing her uniform but she had adjusted it a little, adding the occasional touch of pink here and there. Then she looked down at her paper and realised she had already finished the task. With that the slovakian began to doze off, swaying slightly in her seat, resting her head on her left hand. The loss of the power she had used to aid Finland in healing Hawaii had obviously taken its effect.Out Of Combat:
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:22 pm
⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ Member Of The Disciplinary Comity Lukas stared out the window until he saw a piece of paper slid in front of him. He slowly got up and opened the paper, reading the message inside it. It was obviously from Emil, since he knew by heart that this was his hand writing. So he wan't to know if something was wrong? Well, there wasn't really much wrong. To him it was probably just a little problem that shouldn't be putting him down. He took out a pen and jotted down that 'he was just feeling a bit down'. Sure, he felt bad that he didn't help what-so-ever, but he was also pretty bothered by the fact that Mathias had to leave for a while, and won't be back for some time. He quickly passed the note back to his brother, then went back to looking out the window. {{Out-Of-Oslo: So, DenDen won't be back for a while, so we're saying he's on vacation or something.}}
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 3:52 pm
Republic of Iceland | Emil Steilsson The Freezing Junior □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ The Icelander rose his head back up from its slumped position slightly when Lukas passed the note back to him. He opened it as quietly as possible in the small little compartment desks usually had under them and read it. As stated from the note, he was just feeling a bit under the weather? What exactly made him so sad suddenly? Was it from the fact that Mathias had to leave or that he was unproductive in the mission last night? Emil closed the note back up and slipped it into his book bag, not wanting to push his brother's buttons anymore for answers. Hopefully, something will brighten his day soon. Maybe Emil could think of something later? Right now, he needed to rest, whether it be because of his hand's fatigue or because he felt just plain weak at the moment. He slumped back into his chair and rested his head back on the desk again, resting his eyes shortly under his crossed arms. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□□Out of Reykjavik: Alright! Thank you for telling me! uwuTranslation:
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 5:40 am
 The Republic of Finland Tino Väinämöinen
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The MoiMoi Junior Tino half stumbled into the room out of breath. He'd slept right through his alarm after running around the Thunderbird's lair and using such a big healing spell on Hawaii. The Finn had been so afraid he'd miss class he ran the whole way there. Once he'd gotten a batter handle on his breathing he smiled and waved at the class before heading over to sit down next to Sweden's desk.
"I'm exhausted!" he sighed. "Last night was crazy, huh? At least we all managed to get home in one piece."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 8:36 am
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorJuan had arrived at his first period class, history. It was a topic he could handle. He found his seat and took out his notebook and pen.{Translations: }(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 8:45 am
 ۞ Berwald Oxenstierna ۞
The Silent Junior As Berwald was writing down his notes, his pencil point suddenly broke. He was still upet at the fact that the enemy got away "Ja.... But, we didn't d'feat 'em..." It could happen all over again. Konungariket Sverige
Kingdom of Sweden Swedish >> English {Out Of Stockholm:}
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 10:42 am
The Republic of Finland Tino Väinämöinen
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The MoiMoi Junior "That's true," Finland admitted with a soft frown as he recalled the way the hooded man had simply thrown them out. He didn't like that they had left the enemy alive and well hovering above them somewhere, but there wasn't much they could do now about it. With the portal closed it was useless to try to get back inside even if they wanted. "We'll have to wait for him to make another move before we can do anything..."
Tino hesitated when he saw Berwald's pencil break and tried to smile reassuringly as he reached over and put a hand on his husband's. "Next time we'll get him," he said. "Or at least we'll foil his plans. That's the most important thing, right?"
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 11:08 am
۞ Berwald Oxenstierna ۞
The Silent Junior Feeling his wife's hand on top of his managed to calm Berwald down a bit. Tino had a good point, they ight come abck someday, and when they do, they're as good as dead. He turned to teh Finn and nodded "Ja... Y're right... Next time, we'll be ready f'r 'em." Konungariket Sverige
Kingdom of Sweden Swedish >> English {Out Of Stockholm:}
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 7:18 am
⋆~Lukas Bondevik~⋆ Member Of The Disciplinary Comity Lukas sat back up and looked around the room. So Tino was here now? That was nice to know...Lukas's eyed widened as a pain ran through his head. He placed a hand on his head, and held back the pain as best he could. He knew Fenrir wasn't going to control him here, but he could possibly be changing his motives. 'I will not let you...' He looked back out the window, and sighed. When was this nightmare going to end? {{Out-Of-Oslo:}}
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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