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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 5:08 am
   ✧ * ゜ ・ 。Baby Tennessee 。・゜ * ✧ The Watauga Association ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪Tennessee was satisfied that Georgia understood the repercussions if he didn't watch himself, but the lingering blush on his face seemed to indicate he might have secretly enjoyed the little game as embarrassing as it was. That had always been one of the difficult things about reading Andrew. He acted out against people he liked just as much as he would be sweet to others that he was fond of. Perhaps the only constant which determined whether he'd be sweet or feisty was just how important it was to him that the object of his affections thought he was tough. The little boy didn't linger on it too long as he settled down against Christian's hip and his eyes began to droop while his brother talked with England. The medicine from the other night was steadily wearing off and he was starting to feel more drowsy as his fever returned. Tennessee blinked and snapped back to attention when he noticed England staring at him and asking about a shapeshifter. It took a moment for him to realize what they were talking about and perked up again. "Awistaiw's my fwiend," he corrected Georgia and England. "Not an it." But the baby didn't offer anything that was more helpful than that. He blinked when England brought up the last mission. Andrew had to take a moment to recall what it was America had said that was such a problem before tensing angrily. As an adult he was better at containing his temper but as the young Watauga it was evident he still held a very strong grudge against the nation that made his big sister cry. "Amewica's a diwty bastawd," he tattled to Christian as he looked up at his big brother. "He made sissy cwy an' didn't say he was sowwy!" Which was probably such a gross offense to her baby brother that it was a wonder Tennessee hadn't turned spiteful and personally made sure America was sorry. Just because he was usually well behaved it didn't mean he didn't have his own ways of being a troll and sending up the middle finger to people who crossed him the wrong way. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪<>
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 9:14 am
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorThe Cuban nodded and smiled "Of course. So, I'll see you there?"{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 8:32 pm
Temp-Canada-  "Yah."He nodded and went off to his room.
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 11:11 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 looked down to Andrew before he looked back up to Arthur. "Uh, yeah. Alistair supposedly looked like Miss Lili when he first met him, and then he changed his shape a few more times. Andrew thinks that Alistair might have accidently kidnapped Miss Lili out of loneliness or something. He mentioned something about barbecue?" He gave a shrug of his shoulders, not entirely sure what that was about. Andrew had been pretty sick when tis topic first came up.
"So, yeah, go ahead and tell Al and I'll try herding the states together to see if they'll be willing to go find and rescue her." 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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 12:28 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 GentlemanArthur raised a questionable brow to the much younger state. Every now and then he could understand what the child said but this time he had a bit of difficulty and was thankful that George was here to translate the first half. Although the gentleman inwardly chuckle at the state's pronunciation of 'diwty bastawd' even if was impolite to promote that kind of behavior. England however understood the boy's reasoning for protecting his sister and could easily recall that dreadful night. "Alistair." he repeated. It wasn't definitely not a name he was familiar with and odd for a creature to take place of someone else to have their own name... Then again Arthur did have is friends but that was besides the point. "accidentally kidnapped?" he questioned for it sounded so absurd. "What on earth does barbecue have to do with taking Miss Lili?" This was the most bizarre case yet! "Alright, I'll give Alfred a call then. There's a club meeting that I need to attend. Where shall I say the meeting place to be held for this mission?" he sighed and already pulling out his cell. He needed to make another call as well. (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: Thu Jan 17, 2013 9:20 pm
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 from Georgia opened his mouth to answer England's question, but it sort of just.... Hung there a moment as his face paled slowly. His face suddenly turned bright scarlet and his mouth shut into the firm frown it always used to whenever England had caught him off guard and he was embarrassed for not having an answer. Just as quick as his face had turned red, his cell phone was up and he was texting quickly, his thumb a blur as he typed a quick message and hit send, hoping for a quick enough respond so as to not be made too much of a fool in front of England.
Miss Hungary,
What time and where exactly were you wanting us to meet up for the rescue? Some have prior engagements but would be helpful to the rescue, so a set time is necessary. As a thought, Andrew said he was in the park when he met Alistair. So School Gates or the cafe?
-G. C. Jones
He hit send and bit his lip as his gaze turned away from Arthur as quick as a flash, his face still bright red. "U- Umm, y- yeah.... G- Getting Andrew back to normal would be best. It's hard to figure out what exactly he means when he gets worked up 'less you're used to his tendencies and all.... Plus, I'd feel awful guilty sending a little one after a m-- Alistair, even if it seems like they're, umm, well meaning?" 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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 11:42 pm
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 Englishman took note of George's hesitation and quick response to start texting away. Apparently he didn't gather all the necessary information quite yet and time was already clicking away. Arthur glanced at his watch. "Blast! The mythology club has already started!" he cried out. "I'm afraid Andrew's case will have to wait. We're so close to solving this black blood mystery I-" he paused realizing there wasn't much use telling the state about the issue he wasn't involved in and brought himself back on track. He turned away and started to jog down the hall just after he called out. "You'll have to text me the location and Alfred and I will join you there soon as the meeting is over with." (Out of Tea: postponing changing Andrew back for now.)
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: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:37 am
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida stretched as he and North Carolina finally came down from the roof and paused when he noticed none other than his boyfriend standing down the hall. For a moment he blushed a little more as he remembered what Charlotte had called him just minutes ago, but the Floridian quickly pushed those thoughts to the side. Rutilio quickly snapped back to his usual playful self and all but frolicked over to surprise his Georgian with a big, loving (and potentially bordering on sexual harassment) hug! "Peaches, I missed you~!" he all but sang. Rutilio started to say more, but was cut off by a disturbingly familiar and oddly high pitched growl. He looked down into his arms and noticed it wasn't just Christian he had picked up but also a very agitated looking child. The look on the little boy's face was nothing short of murderous and the boyfriend felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise. He knew that look. There was a moment where the two simply stared at each other. The next moment Florida found himself tumbling backwards as he was forced to release his boyfriend due to a solid punch in the throat from the less than disciplined child. Baby Andrew growled and glared at the much older state for his two dangerous offenses. Naturally entering his personal space without permission was a huge no-no, but perhaps the even more glaringly obvious misdeed was that he touched one of his siblings without permission. Even as an adult Tennessee was suspicious of Florida's relationship with his big brother, and as a child he wasn't going to peacefully tolerate anything less than the purest, most virtuous intentions. Which Andrew apparently didn't classify Florida's surprise cuddle/molest sessions as. How unfortunately predictable. Florida scrambled to sit up and raised his hands in surrender as if Tennessee had a gun locked on him. His eyes were wide with horror as he realized North Carolina had been absolutely serious about him being reverted back to a child. "I'm not touching! I'm not touching!" he said quickly to pacify the little raccoon monster. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 4:03 am
 "First In Flight"
The Tarheel State
The Old North State
North Carolina, USA
Charlotte C. Jones
Freshman Charlotte really couldn't help herself and a chuckle escaped her for Florida calling himself a work of. "Oh yes, you're something else alright." she teased back. "Just another dent in you and you'll be a masterpiece." The Carolinian snickered as she walked along behind him along the corridors. At least it was good to see him jump back to his usual self, but she wondered what caused him to act so differently earlier. While the thoughts went through her head, she nearly missed site of the over protective brother display, nearly rammed backwards into. "Was that really necessary, Drew" she ask a rhetorical question since she knew that she couldn't override the child's voice of reason, nor was she the best role model at this point. The Tarheel lend out her hand to help him back to his feet but then started giggling again soon as a thought occurred to her. "Well, looks like you're a masterpiece now." referring to her earlier joke. (Out of Cheerwine and Pepsi: .)
Southern Slang Dictionary:
everyone is called 'darling',
"yall" is a proper noun,
sweet tea is the house wine,
and you never EVER disrespect your elders...
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 9:52 pm
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 fromBlack blood? What? Before Arthur could elaborate on this grand mystery and potentially juicy story-- which the school newspaper could use a few more good stories-- the nobleman was off and running down the hall without even so much as returning Andrew to normal.... Not that he minded an hour or two more of the tiny tyke. "HEY! It's rude to bring up a new topic and run! Tch, figures..." He cocked his hip to the side slightly and pouted with a small huff. How frustrating and rude! To bring up juicy gossip to a naturally nosy state. Well, it couldn't be hel--
"EEK!"
His eyes went wide as his face turned scarlet from the slight brush along Atlanta in a familiar and sexually harassing embrace with an obnoxiously playful greet from his equally obnoxiously playful boyfriend. Just as quickly as it all started, it was over as a growl and a thud was heard on his side. He looked to see that oh-so-adorable little angry face Andrew used to get. Now... What exactly happened? Oh well, not important.
He turned to see Florida on the floor with hands up and a look of horror. "....Florida, get up. You're acting like a little pansy-- and to little ol' Andrew no less. You're making a spectacle."[/color[ Why, yes. He is a loving and caring boyfriend.
He looked down the hall and saw North Carolina-- wait, had she been with Florida? A part of him got suspicious as to what those two could have been doing together... Especially after that whole incident where they ad "slept together", even if it had turned out innocent enough. "Uh, hey sis. So, you know that whole deal with Lili being kidnapped? I may have told Miss Hungary, and she might be wanting to go on a search and rescue... Like, today... I- If you're interested, us states and Mister Arthur are going to meet in the cafe once the club meetings are over to go get Lili back..." 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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 1:59 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"You can be very uncute when you want to be," Rutilio grumbled when he was downgraded from 'daisy' to 'pansy' but didn't argue the point even as he sulked. Great. So long as Christian had that little monster then he couldn't get close to his boyfriend without risking life and limb. That definitely made things infinitely less fun for him. He noticed the evil eye he was getting from the baby and stuck his tongue out at Andrew who responded by flipping him off. Florida's mouth dropped open in shock and he pointed at the rude little boy when North Carolina came to help him up. "I told you that thing should be on a leash!" he complained as he allowed her to help him up. "And you are not funny," Rutilio added with a light pout at her joke, "I hold you responsible for any damages..." His pout turned into an evil smirk. "... and the only way to make it up to me is if you let me vacation either in your mountains or on your coast without any complaints." The Floridian was all too aware of the downright murderous look he was getting from the possessive baby brother still clinging to Georgia, but didn't care. He wanted it. If he could make little ol' Andrew jealous or upset enough to abandon his comfy perch on Christian for Charlotte then he'd get his boyfriend all to himself... or he'd get beaten to a pulp by a small child. Oh, well. He had done riskier things for dumber reasons. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 6:55 pm
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 7:34 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"If I did not then no one else would," Rutilio said although he didn't comment on the world's largest frying pan since he had reason to believe any joke about women and kitchens might get him in more trouble than he wanted. At least for now. Instead he chuckled when Charlotte decided to play his little game with him. "Chica, you do not need to go out of your way to impress me," he said as he walked over to her and lowered his voice to a faint, evil purr only Charlotte would hear. "We both know when it comes to size and quality my 'coasts and Keys cannot be beaten so easily by your toys..." Florida said smugly. "But I could be convinced to show you mine if you show me yours." It was difficult to tell if he was talking literally or figuratively about their sites and more than likely Rutilio was being purposely vague to get a rise out of the Carolinian. Regardless, he seemed to be having fun and there was a good chance he would hold her to any deal struck between them one way or another. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 10:57 am
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 11:16 am
    The Peach State Sent You A Message...
My <3's a Stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thought in every
No-o-ote~! ♫
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low!
This melody was meant for you...  A text came to America+States+England's phones reading ::
"Hello everyone,
I'm sending out a mass text to all of you to give you information on a rescue that will take place this afternoon. The nation of Liechtenstein was kidnapped and needs to be rescued. There isn't much detail on the creature that took her other than they can change shape,live in or near the park, and that Miss Lili supposedly named them Alistair.
If you know Miss Lili and wish to partake and retrieving her, please meet us in the Cafe in town immediately after any meetings you may be at for after school activities. If you do not know her but still wish to come help, feel free to do so. The Germanic nations will probably be very thankful if you do come-- but do not expect a reward. Liechtenstein is a friend of some of us states as well as Alfred, so be nice and don't act obnoxious if you do decide to come. And for the love of God, DO NOT call Germany or any of the German family "Krauts" or "Nazis" or anything that can be considered offensive and no hand signs that can be perceived as mocking their history. It's sad I have to add that last note, but I know one of you will if I don't.
-GA"
With that, the text was over.
-------------------------------------------------------Just sing along to my Stereo. `❥
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