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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:27 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*  Alfred had to suppress the urge to push Ivan off the bar stool. Instead he got up and grabbed him by the calor, glaring at him.
"Shut up you."
He pushed the russien over and put his arms around Arthur's sholders.
"I think you've had enough to drink Arti."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:31 am
 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 brit froze. What? Did he hear him correctly? Mathew... had feelings... for him? and not Alfred? How and when? All these thought and questions were causing his vision to blur even more. He groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Alfred... is it true?" he finally asked. He simply had to know now before he could pass out. (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 02, 2012 1:36 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxx Ivan Braginski
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Chilling Junior ███████████████ ███████ ██ "I m just saying..." He stiffened as his collar was grabbed, flinching a bit at the look before letting out a yelp as he was pushed over. Ivan winced a little then looked up as if lfred had kicked him even though hat wasn't the case. "Why...do you hate me?..." The Russian's lips trembled, tears seeming to well up. "I never meant to offend Alfred comrade..." Violet eyes looked to the Brit then Alfred before moving to the floor. "I...know when I am not wanted..." ███████████████ ███████ ██ Out.Of.Vodka: Uwah! Ivan -flail-No be sad! :c
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 1:48 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* Alfred looked away from Arthur.
"Yes..."
Was his quiet response. He had meant to never tell him for fear of hurting Matt, and now Ivan was acting like a kicked puppy. Alfred felt like such a vilan.
"I'm never going drinking with you guys again."
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:02 am
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 Arthur sat there for a bit, unable to know how to feel or respond to that now it was confirmed. "and not with you?" he murmured in a rhetorical question. "Alfred!" he tired to reach out for him but missed and hit the floor right next to Ivan. The brit hadn't meant for Alfred to get upset and get Russia fussed at. He tired to get up but with some difficulty. "Sorry chap." he said holding onto Ivan's upper arm to hold himself in a upright position. (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 02, 2012 2:06 am
xxxxxxxxxxxx Ivan Braginski
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Chilling Junior ███████████████ ███████ ██ He fidgeted a bit thn back off from the two, letting out a slight sniffle. He turly didn't mean to hurt anybody, he didn't! Now this...It seemed Ivan had just screwed up any chance of being friends with either of the two. "C-comrade...Alfred doesn't have to...worry about drinking with me again...I know you are mad with me n-now..." He looked to Arthur as the Brit used his arm for support, adoting a concerned looked. "It...it is not problem Arthur comrade...Are you alright?..." ███████████████ ███████ ██ Out.Of.Vodka:
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:21 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* "Uh... come on guys don't go."
Al turned from mad to sad. He helped Arthur up and grabbed Ivan's arm at the same time. He didn't really want to be alone. Even Ivan he wanted him to stay too. He didn't aper outwordly drunk but the mood swings made it clear to anyone that knew him, he was. And very much so. (Out Of Hamburgers: I have to sleep... So if we all end up going back to the dorm before I wake just drag me along. Night)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 2:23 am
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 The blonde's head hung low, most of his weight on Alfred now. " I think I need to lie down..." he admitted. (Out of Tea: Looks like to the dorm it is. Need to sleep too. it's 5:25 am... )
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 02, 2012 2:27 am
xxxxxxxxxxxx Ivan Braginski
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Chilling Junior ███████████████ ███████ ██ "I will get you both back to the dorms then, da..." He inhaled sharply then picked up both blondes carefully, making sure he had a good grip on the both of them before leaving the bar; heading for the dorms. ███████████████ ███████ ██ Out.Of.Vodka: Alrighty. Ivan's a taxi man! XD t least he's trying to be helpful. Jump to the dorms. Same here, tiredddd
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 8:29 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade After a long day at school, Zlata decided to head out of school and to the local bar, a place that was familiar to her, and reminded her vaguely of home. The sights the sounds the smells; she knew them all, and she welcomed them happily as she took a seat at the bar and ordered some wine, slovakian of course, despite the odd look the bartender gave her. She rolled her eyes, she might be young, but Zlata drank alcohol every day, as it it was nothing but juice. It took a lot to get her disorderly, and she tended to avoided it, as it often had unwanted side effects. Smiling as she took her just served drink, she clinked glasses with her neighbour and began to drink. There's nothing better than some sweet sweet wine....
Slovak>>>English
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 1:03 pm
 𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ Juliana sighed to herself as she entered the bar, still a bit dazed from the last few days. She didn't understand why, but she had received her treatment at the dance, that was probably the only thing that she was sure of, but she still felt in such a daze that she couldn't possibly go to classes that day. She realized that she should probably text Romero or Luis, since they would be worried about her not going to classes today. As she took a seat beside the only other student in the bar, she flashed the bartender one of her man-melting smiles and he immediately went on to fix her a caipirinha cocktail as she took out her phone and sent him a quick text. Once she was done, she looked over to Zlata and smiled. "Hello there~! Salud to friends, classmates, and world peace?" She asked as she received her drink from the bartender and raised it, hoping that she would indulge her and clink glasses after her small attempt at a toast. "You're Zlata right? Sorry if I don't remember meeting you before but... lately things have been distracting for me."
[Out.Of.Rio:]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing Nintendraw Alo Romero~! I'm so sorry for not going to classes today, but there's something I would like to ask you. I'm at the Bar right now, so if you want to share a drink then just come on by~!
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 10:07 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade"Hej,"The slovak smiled as she traded an empty glass for a full one, which she chinked happily with the blonde stranger that greeted her. "Ano zhat's me, und it's okay. Your name ist?" Zlata sipped her second glass, savouring the flavour. Intense, fruity, with just a hint of musky coal. After she had finished that glass, another one arrived, a sweet dessert wine. Today she was indulging her tastebuds freely in her beloved wine, instead of sneaking it around school, although few people seemed to care for her drinking habits. And why should they? Anyone who knew Slovakia knew that it took a lot for her drinking to get out of control.
Slovak>>>English
Hej>>>Hey
Ano>>>Yes
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 12:42 pm
𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ Juliana was happy that the Slovak was able to trade cheers with her, since it had been so long since she had actually shared a decent drink with someone other than the countries of the South Americas. Bending her head back, Juliana quickly finished her glass in a few quick gulps before she placed her now-empty glass on the bar and tapped her manicured nails so the bar tender knew that she needed another one. But he just seemed out of it, since he had been cleaning the same glass for a few minutes while gawking at the buxom blonde's large coastlines. But as she cleared her throat, he quickly went to work preparing her another drink and quickly. She did not like to be kept waiting on her alcohol! "My name is Juliana Da Silva~! I am the proud country of Brazil who will be hosting the next Olympics--well, if my stadiums are fixed in time..." She ended with an embarrassed chuckle as her phone suddenly vibrated on the bar. Quickly opening it and glancing at the text, she smiled as she saw that Romero had texted her back with quickness and explained to her why he hadn't been around as well. After sending a quick text back to him, without realizing that he phone had mistakenly changed "my friend" to "my love", she returned her attention to the lovely nation beside her just as she received her next drink. "Now tell me about you Zlata, I see you fancy wine~" She mused with a giggle.
[Out.Of.Rio:]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing Nintendraw "Ah it's perfectly fine! I had to go home to help with the Olympic stadium disaster but now I'm back and better than ever! Well, when you are done, come to the bar because I have some wonderful news to show you! See you soon meu amor!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 12, 2013 5:43 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
As Romero entered the bar, he cast his gaze about until he caught Juliana's and smiled. He strode over to her with a grin. "Tanto tiempo, Juliana!" he exclaimed, opening his arms for a hug. "How have you been?"
After (Juliana's reaction--I suspect a hug), the Venezuelan turned to regard her companion. "Hola, senorita," he greeted her, holding his hand out to shake. "I'm Romero Valentin, the country of Venezuela. And you?"
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Out of Caracas: [[Tanto tiempo = So much time (since we've seen each other) / Hola... = Hello, miss]]
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Posted: Fri Dec 13, 2013 8:03 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade"I see. Vell as vor me, I'm just focusing on getting through zhe school year,"Zlata chuckled softly, and then nodded; "Ano, I do." With that statement down went another glass of wine, this time white as a tanned man entered the bar and hugged Juliana. Upon being greeted, her gaze slid over to Romero's, looking him up and down flickeringly for a moment before she responded, a cheerful smile upon her lips; "Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk of Slovakia."Venezuela hm? Another country she didn't know, but still she was more than happy to have company. Not that drinking alone was a bad thing in Zlata's mind though; it was probably the best thing for her, if anything. Politely, she shook Romero's hand.
Slovak>>>English
Ano>>>Yes
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