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 Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:00 pm
Mexico  × º ° ” ˜ ` ” ° º ×
Pedro rolled his eyes as Alfred started mumbling things. All he really managed to catch was him calling him a loser and something about being fat. "Oiy, don't insult someone who's helping you yah damn Gringo." He muttered back. He stared down at America as he started growing bigger. "You're going to pop?! Ah Mierda! (s**t)" He then yelped and let go of Alfred as he started floating. He stared up at Alfred, having no idea what to do with the levitating balloon like american. "Oiy, If I hated you would I be trying to get you to the hospital wing?!" He then yelled back before Alfred started spewing something shiny. "Qué chingados!!! (What the ********)" He exclaimed as he backed away from the shiny puke spewing balloon. × º ° ” ˜ ` ” ° º ×
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:43 pm
,.-~*´¨¯¨`*•~-.¸-(_AN¯|¯ONIØ_)-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*•~-.¸
––––•(-• Country Of Passion•-)•––––
º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸España°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸ 
Spain stared at Lovino and frowned. He really didn't want him to fight her, he didn't want him hurt. "She could Lovi, she could kill you..." He whimpered. He doubted the teachers would ever let it get that far, but still, she could definitely do some damage. "If you really want to fight her, I am too, I'm not letting my Lovi get hurt!" he said as hit his fist down on the table. He didn't know If Lovino was scared or not, he was never one for picking up on those types of things, but he definitely was.
spain briefly looked around for the teacher, he didn't know how long they had until class started but he knew that most teachers kept their classes quiet, even before the class officially started. It wasn't like he minded though, he did really need to discuss the fight with Lovino. He looked over at marina too, she seemed quite concerned about the fight too. Though, from what he was starting to remember of her, she never liked any fighting. Which was so much different then me back in my conquistador days... he thought to himself, feeling a mixed feeling of emotions. He was quite proud of his glory days, back when he owned most of the western hemisphere. He had however, done many bad things during that time. he had hurt and killed so many people, his history was practically bathed in blood. He was different now though, he was hunting for glory or greedy for gold like he had been, he was much kinder and happier now.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:44 pm
  run,XXX hurry,XXX faster!XXX runXXX faster!XXX theXXX streetlightsXXX areXXX on!_____________________________________________________________________________ ︿ ✘ ❤ ✘ ❤ ✘☆ ♫ ℍąʁʊҜɐΊ ЏℯнɒЯa ♬ ♪ ♭ ♪ ✘ ❤ ✘ ❤﹀✿Lovino blinked at Marina stared for a second and then dropped his eyes, she really did speak her mind all the time didn't she? Scotia a big bad Bully? HAH! Lovino could be a better bully than that stupid ginger any day! and he had seen better too! Lovino kind of understood Marina's not wanting him to fight, after saying aloud that Scotia could kill Lovino who would actually want him to dive into that? besides Scotia of course. Lovino didn't smile, his nervousness not getting the better of him at all anymore, he felt kind of calm. but he knew the nerves were just laying in tense wait, they were going to gang beat him when he least expected it. but right now they were giving him a moment of calm in the eye of a violent storm. Lovino looked at Marina then at Antonio then back to Marina for he felt way more comfortable looking at her.
" I-" Lovino shut his mouth and recomposed himself, his voice was way too high, he had to sound like this was grudging and he was reluctant to say this! "I guess I won't..." Lovino thought for a second and drew points to back up his backing down, it wasn't hard. Scotia was tough, she could throw punches as often as insults and that baseball bat....Angus. oh Angus, full of rusting bloodied nails.... " I don't want to end up like France, god that devil child almost ripped his balls off! y-you guys're right, I think...I'll stay outta the line of direct fire..." Lovino let out a small chuckle and rested his head sideways on the palm of his hand. knowing Scotia she had snuck in Angus and a variety of other things to use as weapons, knowing Scotia she was ready to use them. knowing Scotia wanted to have Lovino pay for getting a country with such fertile soil while she grew up in rainy U.K with soil good for growing grass and thistles. Lovino sighed and closed his eye, he imagined beating on Scotia and winning, striking a heroic pose over her K.O'd body and smiling as everyone cheered his name.
Lovino trailed his finger over the table, his index left a smudge of heat that disappeared quickly as his finger left and moved on, in turn creating more smudges. Lovino had no finger print on his finger since it had rubbed off when he was little and used to suck on his first two fingers now that meant that he couldn't be traced by the police if he touched anything with his first two fingers. but not like Lovino would get in trouble with the law...oh no, Lovino is a down right angel! Lovino moved his fingers around a layer of un-sifted dust near the bottom right corner of the table and traced the outline of a huge nose, a russian nose. Lovino sniggered inwardly but didn't share this joke. " W-we should all eat lunch together later-not that I'd be lonely! just..." Lovino glared at Spain " I need someone to mooch offa. "
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XXXXXandXXX justXXX whatXXX wouldXXX happenXXX if XXXyouXXX weren'tXXX homeXXX beforeXXX dawn?
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:31 pm
   
Alfred looked around trying to think " what would a hero do?! Err!!" He growled and then winced feeling something slice into his side as he continued to float up. He looked over and seen a spike " Ah! Pedro, go get somebody hurry!" He shouted grabbing onto the spike and tried to hold on. Though he couldn't really wrap his arms around it at this moment, being more balloon shape then human at this time. Alfred could feel his fingers slip against the spike. Why the hell was this here anyways " Ihehehgghehy!!!! " He cried. Arthur should at least know how to fix this, where was he. Alfred winced as his skin continued to stretch and his cloths continued to rip, he just hoped he wasn't naked by the time he was down. That would suck.
Alfred's hand slipped some more " MM....Helloo!!! is it possible to have your skin stretched so bad, it causes someone to explode!!!??!!!" He shouted pissed that if he got out of this he was going to have stretch marks. Alfred sighed his breathing becoming harder to get in and out. Alfred grabbed onto his shirt caller and undid it hoping it would help " Ehh,.... guys....i.. don't feel good, please, somebody get me down....make me...not a balloon.... give me my glasses, everything so confusing..." He mumbled weakly as he started to feel tired.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:45 pm
Mexico × º ° ” ˜ ` ” ° º ×
Pedro was starting to rethink having let Alfred go. "Ah Mierda!" He spat as he tried to think of a way to bring the American back down. "Uh, I hope not!" He yelled back as he looked around for some sort of rescue. He then pulled out his wand and stared at it. He knew there was probably a spell to move something with his wand. He just couldn't remember it. He raked through his brain for something he figured was the spell. He held his wand up, recited the words then flicked it his way. He smirked victoriously as America was flung his way. "that was easy~" he said as he jumped up and tried to reach him. He missed him by just a little. If only I wasn't so short...! He thought to himself as he jumped again and managed to grab one of the flailing American's hands. He pulled the rest of him down and tried to hold onto him again, which was difficult since he was now fully round and buoyant. "Hah! I got yah now!" He said as he started running again. He was thinking about giving America's glasses back, he figured that once the American stopped expanding he would demand them. "Meh, it was fun while it lasted, here" He said as he put them back on Alfred's face. He sped up as he realized that all of the man's clothes were now ripping off. Now that would be awkward to never recover from... × º ° ” ˜ ` ” ° º ×
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 8:23 pm
The glasses then fell to the ground and cracked " Buddum....duddum...glasses fell....drums..." He could hear cracking inside the balloon, his skin was pealing away from the rest of his body as it continued to become inflated " Eh....We need ...t-to hurry....I don't. Think my body..." He trialed off a little feeling dizzy " Can take the stretching...any longer. Ah!" He gasped his heart beat speeding up and thumping against the skin from the inside of the ballooned body of his.
Alfred felt his hands being sucked into the balloon like structure as his body continued to grow and become rounder " Ahhhh!!! "He started to scream and thrash around " Slither, I'm going to explode like that girl form slither!!! AHHHHH " He screamed panicking and shifting around, he was only slightly loosing it a little.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 2:59 pm
,.-~*´¨¯¨`*•~-.¸-(_AN¯|¯ONIØ_)-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*•~-.¸
––––•(-• Country Of Passion•-)•––––
º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸España°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸
Spain winced at the idea of getting his balls ripped off by a nail covered bat. "Si, stay away~!" He said happily, he was glad that lovino had rethought fighting Scotia. Now the only problem was trying to tell Scotia that he had backed down. They would worry about that though when the time came.
Spain smiled wider as Lovino suggested eating together. "of course Lovi, eating together would be great~!" He said as he looked at Marina and Lovino. He also noticed Haiti again, the boy had apparently been sitting with them the whole time, but he hadn't said anything. "You too Haiti?" He asked, he couldn't quite remember the boy's human name.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:29 pm
 ♦ Pick the flower when it is ready to be picked.♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦
The hairs on Yao's skin stood on end, as he slowly came to realization the deep trouble he was going to be in. He gasped, slowly and deeply, before he turned to Flitwick who had finally woke up from the slight daze he had been in when Scotia's lightening hit him. The elderly teacher nodded, and waved his hands, at Yao.
"Go get Professor Sprout and her apprentice Spore! They should be in the Drying Room, move quickly Yao!" He said as he jumped off his little stool and turned to class. "Page 15! The Glacius Charm! Awa! " he said waddling out after Yao who had already ran off to get the Professor.
You could hear him shouting down the one of the new Professors in Hogwarts, "Sutcliffe! Watch my class! I have to go alert Madame Pomfrey!" He said as he scuttled down the hall calling for the nurse.
A few minutes later as Pedro and Alfred were on the move down the hall, Yao and Professor Sprout and her apprentice came running down the hall, following the shimmering blue foam. Yao looked like he was going to cry, but held it in as he continued to explain the items that Alfred had consumed and in what order. And like in Potions, both Sprout and Spore worked quickly to mix a concoction which would reduce Alfred's ballooning.
And at the same time as the concoction was lifted in to the air, Madame Pomfrey appeared with a loud gasp along with a Flitwick who fell over from the sheer size Alfred had become.
"Poppy! He's going to need some serious, epidermal stinking!" She said and handed Yao, his share of the potion, and clasped his shaking him with some encouragement and sent him to his spot.
"Spray, 'im! Move out of the way Pedro!" Sprout called and on the count of three, the three from Herbology, whisked their wands and the yellow foam, white powder and liquid sprayed forth, covering Alfred with the solution, and after a few moments he stopped expanding and slowly started to deflate.
     
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 3:54 pm
((erm....Pomfrey, Flitwick, Sprout, and Yao are already at the scene, Mexico. I put it in my post. ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 4:04 pm
((sorry, I started that post before yours was up xD... I just noiced now sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 4:30 pm
Alfred winced a little still though because his body was in pain from all the ballooning and stretching and the small cut that had formed on his side. Alfred looked around in an unfocused way, still grinning " Hey....sarge....i..i got the ....guy right....right...." He mumbled to apparently no one before passing out cold. He just wished that Arthur didn't see him being fat, that would suck!
Alfred continued to mumbled about being fat and flying and something about super hero's even though he was out cold. Weakly rambling to himself, tossing his head back and forth a little seeming to be having some kind of dream of some sort in his sleep. He also mumbled something about Yao .....something, it was hard to hear.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 4:53 pm
Mexico × º ° ” ˜ ` ” ° º ×
Pedro stepped out of the way as he was instructed. He watched in relief as Alfred was sprayed down with some sort of cure, and finally the fat american shrank down to his normal size. "Aiy! You guys came just in time! That forro (jerk) was about to explode!" He said as he watched Alfred mumble incoherently then pass out. "Eh, he's going to okay right?" He asked the teachers as he assessed the damage done with his eyes. Alfred had stretched pretty far, and he seemed to be cut, meaning he had actually ripped. Geez if they had taken any longer... he thought to himself, not finishing the thought out of disgust.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:38 pm
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Haiti had his head rested on the desk when he heard Spain speak to him. "Hang out at lunch? Sure, if you don't mind..." He replied back with a weak smile. He was feeling worse and worse, he knew for sure now it was a hurricane. Normally hurricanes didn't hurt him too bad, but he was still in no way near recovered from the earthquake, he had no idea how he was going to feel when the hurricane started doing some damage. He was happy though that he had been asked to hang out, he was one step closer to having friends.
He was also glad to hear that Lovino wasn't planning to fight Scotia. He knew that the fight would only end in disaster, even if someone did interfere. He was glad that he wouldn't have to either, he was in no shape to fight anything at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:48 pm
 ❀ ϻariana ɪslands ❀⋨ Marina glanced over at Lovino wondering what he was thinking about. It seemed quite a while to Marina before Lovino answered, though it was only a stutter at first, Marina thought that he might have changed his mind. As he said that he wouldn't do it, Marina's face brightened up with a small smile. She thought that he made a good decision in not going to fight Scotia, though, it would cost him in the future. That is, with Scotia pulling that over his head every once in a while. At least, that's what Marina thought she would do. Besides bothering Lovino, she looked like a good person at heart. But that might be just the positive thinking. Trying to find something that is good about her. Lovino was saying something about France almost getting his balls ripped off by Scotia. That didn't sound very pleasant, nor was the mental image that she had now. She shivered, trying to forget about it all. Looking over at Haiti she had not even noticed he was there. Yep, that made her day, not noticing a guy who was sitting with them. Though she wanted to say something to him, she couldn't now. Marina felt awkward for just noticing him, and it seemed like Antonio covered that by wondering if Haiti would join them for lunch. Marina nodded to herself, agreeing with Antonio that he should join.
She didn't know what Lovino meant by mooching off of somebody, but for some reason, it didn't sound good. He glared at Antonio while saying it, must be something about him. "Sure, I think it would be fun to have lunch together." Marina said her smile turning into a grin. "I'm glad you decided not to fight Scotia, Lovino." Marina said whispering to Lovino close to her ear. She wouldn't want either of them to get hurt, although by Lovino's statement, it seemed like he would be the one to only get beat to a pulp, not the other way around. She tugged on his shirt wanting to gain his attention one more time. "Hey, hey! Maybe we can study together sometime. I wasn't really paying attention to what we were doing in the previous class..." Marina stated feeling a bit dissapointed in herself. She had promised herself before that she would try to get better grades than last year. Wasn't working out for her so far. Maybe studying with a friend would help her, Lovino was a boy though. People might get the wrong idea but all a person has to do is say that they're not together.⋩  xxx xxx xxx xxx (( ))
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