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 Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 11:57 am
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π¨π’π’ππ¦π«π€ π π π¬πͺπ£π¬rπ±πππ©π’ α΄
ΞΉsα΄α΄Ι΄cα΄
ππ«π‘ π²π π²π«π±π¦π© π«π¬π΄ ΞΉ'Ξ½α΄ sα΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ π±π¬ πͺπΆπ°π’π©π£ π±π₯ππ±
π¦'πͺ π π¬π«π±π’π«π± π΄π¦π±π₯ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΞΉΙ΄α΄ss β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ First, Juliana listened to what Rutilio had to say. "Aww, you poor chico, well at least you're better now~!" She began before she heard his slight innuendo about her kissing him. "Trust me now Rutilio, if I kissed you last night, that would definitely be something you will remember~!" Her grip tightened on him some, pulling him into a one-armed hug, as she laughed heartily. But she soon stopped when the blonde boy whom she saw from earlier addressed her finally. Oh so he's one of those boys~ She thought to herself excitedly as she raised her arms off of Florida and Cuba and walked in between the two so she could properly introduce herself. When he said she stole his hair color, she laughed again, lowering her arms so that her right hand was propped against her cocked hip while the other hung loosely at her side. "I stole your hair color? Well I didn't mean for it to become so light, but I guess that's what happens when you get a blow-out and then sit in the sun all day~!" She exclaimed as she watched him offer his hand for her to shake. "Oh so you're California hmm? Thank you for shooting those two movies in my country last year, you made me look really good~!" She said before she realized that he still had no idea who she was. "I'm Juliana da Silva by the way, but you probably know me better as the country of Brazil. It's a pleasure to meet you Landon~!" She then extended her hand and clasped it inside of Landon's hand, giving it a casual squeeze which was also coupled with a charming smile.
[Out.Of.Rio:]
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 12:16 pm
»------(¯` Cymru Kirkland ´¯)------»
βͺ Senior βͺ
The Welsh boy closed his book. It was too noisy to read in this room. He watched Cherelle walk over to Arthur. "..." He stared at the cover of his fairly old book. "Maybe I should find someplace quieter..." he quietly said to himself. He shrugged and laid his head down on the book and closed his eyes to think.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 1:25 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ "A simple no would have sufficed. He did not have to pinch me..." Rutilio insisted with a sulk as he folded his arms stubbornly.
"I should have caught that crab and mailed it to Castro," he grumbled. "Let him deal with the violent, crazy crabs. That would show him after the nasty Mariel boatlift stunt he pulled..."
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 1:32 pm
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong Junior"Crabs pinch, it's what they do." Juan pinched Rutilio's arm "Quit being a baby. Don't be angry at a cute little crab."{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 1:41 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ "He was not cute nor was he little! He was a beast," Rutilio huffed in his usual over exaggerated way as if he had faced down some sort of great behemoth on the beach that day. However, he couldn't resist smiling a bit at being pinched by Juan. "Does this make you are a crabby Cuban~?"
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 1:48 pm
Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorJuan sighed and shook his head, but he still smiled. Rutilio can be so silly sometimes. "I'm not crabby." he pinched his arm some more.{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 2:04 pm
 β~Lukas Bondevik~β Member Of The Disciplinary Comity Lukas walked into the lunch room, late, and sat at an empty table near the windows. He wasn't all that hungry, so he was going to wait until he got back to his dorm to eat. {{Out-Of-Oslo:}}
{{Translations:}}
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 3:08 pm
Art by Alex Mustang Georgia
Kartlos Beridze
The Musical Sophomore Kartlos was confused for a minute as no one acknowledged that he had even arrived. But then he realized what everyone's attention was on- Florida and Cuba as they argued over who knows what. It was very adorable, Georgia thought. So despite his sadness at being ignored, Kartlos didn't butt in, and simply sat down in one of the cafeteria's cheep chairs and watched as Juan repeatedly pinched Rutilio.
[Out.Of.Songs: Did everyone just ignore Georgia, or did no one realize I had posted for him since I didn't quote everyone? >.< Here, I'll quotes peoples now, and put the quotes in his 1st post. I'm quoting everybody right now so that they know he's here. ]
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 3:50 pm
β William Kirkland β
New Zealandγ»Aotearoaγ»Land of the Long White Cloud
"Sophomore and ready to learn!" β The New Zealander was about to start eating his food before he saw his distant brother Cymru all alone at a table, or so he thought since the person was resting his head atop the table. "Aye... Poor fella... Bett'r go cheer 'im up!" William heartily grabbed his things and walked over to the lonesome senior's table, plopping his things in front of the seat he was about to sit in before actually sitting down. "'Ey Cymru. Ya feelin' alright?" He said before taking his food back out of his lunch bag, taking his first small bite into the fish and fries now steaming in front of him in a small container. Out of Wellington:
Translation: Tsuki_Feliciana_Heiwajima
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 4:19 pm
The State of Florida
Rutilio Acosta Carriedo
Grade 10
The Sunny Sophomore!
Florida isn't so much a place
where one goes to reinvent oneself,
as it is a place where one goes
if one no longer wished to be found.
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ "Crabby Cuban~!" Florida practically sang a second time and laughed as he tried to fend off Juan's pinching. He'd been so wrapped up in talking to his gulf neighbor he didn't even noticed Kartlos come up to them until he sat down. "Hola, Kartlos! Where have you been, amigo?" he asked even though he was the one who had run off ahead of the nation and Georgia had actually been there for a little while.
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ <>
<> Florida has its own rhythm, too.
People go to work,
they watch their children learn and grow
and start families of their own.
They play in the sun and pass their lives
enjoying the outsized blessings
that make our state unique.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 4:32 pm
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βOh, youβre welcome; it was no problem at all!β Landon said airily, omitting the fact that he had filmed so many movies all over the world that he had forgotten precisely which ones were in Brazil. βI can see that you love the beach a lot, so Iβll forgive you for stealing my beautiful golden hair!β he added teasingly.
βSpeaking about the beach, have you heard of the new one the admin discovered a few miles away from here?β the Californian asked the Brazilian on an impulse. βRutilio and Kartlos and I were just about to go, except that we donβt have a clue how weβre going to get there.β For effect, he flung his arms out and ensnared them both, drawing them closer so that Juliana could see who he planned to take along, ignoring the fact that both the captured boys hadnβt at all expected him to do that, albeit for different reasons. βDo you have any ideas?β he asked her.
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 ||~You wish You were the Golden State~|| Out of San Francisco: Slow downn! D: XD || Forcing Kartlos back in. biggrin
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 4:42 pm
Art by Alex MustangGeorgia
Kartlos Beridze
The Musical Sophomore Kartlos laughed. "I've only been here a few minutes without you noticing me." He made a pouty face. "Do you not like me anymore? Is that why you didn't notice me?" He let out a dramatic little sob. "I see how it is." Unfortunately, before he could dramatically run off, like he had planned, Landon pulled him. He sniffled a little bit, before having a great idea. He looked up at Juliana. "You know I would feel so much better if you came with us to the beach." He said with a smile and a wink.
[Out.Of.Songs: // ]
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 5:32 pm
»------(¯` Cymru Kirkland ´¯)------»
βͺ Senior βͺ
Cymru's eyes snapped open when he heard William speak. He sat up and glanced at the younger boy. "Hey, Will... I'm just a bit bored is all... It's kinda hard to read when it's so loud in here. I also left my lunch at the dorm..." He actually forgot to make it all together. He was too busy thinking about what book from his collection he should read next. "But thank you for worrying about me." He smiled slightly at William.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2012 5:47 pm
 Feliks Εukasiewicz. Sophomore Feliks walked slowly into the cafeteria. He was slightly nervous. He couldn't find Toris anywhere. Not even Ravis or Eduard were anywhere to be seen. "They must be hiding or something. I hope I can find Toris."
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