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 Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 3:15 pm
 From a dessert of dreams.
From the hot sandy plains.
From the ruins of my later mother.
From somewhere warm but cold.
It doesn't always matter where you're from,
but where you're going.
As long as you get there. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxGREECE  xxxxxt h e o k a r p u s i ˟˟Pressing his hands to the nearby wall, Theo peered at the door that Canada had previously entered. He wasn't ready to brace himself. Not yet. Nor was he late at the matter, he just didn't want to face Beo or the others or be questioned.
Unlike the traditional Greece's uniform, Theo wore a long white toga that brushed against his ankles, on his feet were his father's almost ancient slippers, the brown leather laces criss-crossing up to his knee. He checked the hall, seeing no others approaching and slowly wandered to the door. Then, as he softly planted his fingers to the wooden door, he pressed his ear close by and listened to the strong voice of Germany.
"Naval and air will be useful when the time comes, but for direct combat, our best bet would be guerilla. We strike in short, powerful bursts, to weaken or capture the enemy. They will probably use this too, but we will have good defenses."
Maybe he shouldn't enter. His clothes, they weren't decent. The Grecian gulped and he turned the knob, slowly entering and closing the door behind him. He was not going to apologize for being late because he wasn't. But he did need to apologize for something.
"I wasn't late, I just didn't..." His gaze trailed towards Beo. "...I had some issues to deal with..." He was right about that part.
Theo's father had swamped him with just a single question: 'Why won't the uniform fit?' There were obvious reasons for that, like the fact that Theo had gained four more pounds. He wasn't in his slender shape anymore. Now he scored curves and new hills and valleys he hadn't even noticed before, especially the newest one, his tummy.
He found a seat next to Beo and remained silent, his gaze wandering off towards the Dane's axe.
So it was war afterall... He would have fought, but to avoid some risks, he thought it was best if he stayed within the medical group.OUT OF CHARACTER
Fail Layout orz
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 6:05 pm
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Germany simply commented that she didn't want someone in the army who was out of shape. These guns are just a вιт too much for this girl;
and
These sorrows are just a ℓσт too sad for me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 6:30 am
xxxxxxxxxxxWelcome to the sσℓ∂ιεя sι∂ε >>Lock and Load;;
I'm here to Lead. Lieselxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>> Germany The waters of peace have been disturbed.  Greece entered the room. Another late person. This was becoming very bothersome. And he was out of shape to boot. Sighing, she said, "Mr. Greece, if you plan to join the war, I would expect you to be in better shape." She frowned disapprovingly at his condition. His stomach was bulging at little!
She then continued on with the lecture. "Now, for hand weapons, we have four main ones.." Erasing the board and then scribbling furiously, she was very focused. In almost a trance, her neat, yet very quick handwriting swept across the board. Stepping aside for her allies to see new words were written on the board.Weapons
-Rifle
-Sub-Machine Gun
-Grenades
-Hand Rocket Launcher"Adelbert! Please bring in the hand-weapons!" Her voice was nearly loud enough to shatter one's eardrums. Looking back at her comrades and waiting for her cousing, she said sternly, "I hope at least one of you knows how to use these."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 6:32 am
┏ You are weak but stay as you are ┓
Can you hear?
My Rusty voice cries out to you
Can't make it into words,but I want to feel you now
Tomorrow
Deeper than the deep sea that I can't see,deeper
Deeper deeper I sleep tomorrow
The things I can't forget are too painful
┗ What words,what voice will you use to talk to us? ┛
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´  Herzegovina glanced at the board where the types of warfare were written and he frowned..This war was gonna be rough and as much as Meho wanted to drop a nuclear bomb on those bastards..It just wasn't right..By that he meant that they had to better than those bastards..They had to defeat them,not kill them in one fatal blow...but then again Meho was sure that defeating Russia without killing her was mission impossible..That girl won't give up until everybody Is one with her and the though of her sent a shiver down his spine...The worst enemy possible...
"That sounds like a good Plan.."Herzegovina said and continued to stare at the board"Who are we gonna attack first..?"He asked hoping that they wouldn't strike Russia first..That wouldn't be wisely done.."And when do we move out?"He added..
Meanwhile Bosnia was taken aback how Greece looked..Theo had gained a few pounds certainly and he wasn't wearing his uniform either..That was unacceptable!This is war after all!Sejo nudged his brother and whispered to him quietly"Is it just me or has Greece gained some pounds..?And why isn't he wearing his uniform?This is war after all.."Herzegovina only sighed and ignored his brother..Really if at least he wasn't listening couldn't he be more quiet?
Herzegovina stared at the weapon board and pondered..Would he be able to handle a gun..He wasn't sure.. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´  Bosnia I close my eyelids as I know I'm alive
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 9:10 am
 xxxxxIT'S JUST a NUMBER ╔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╗ I'm not f a t, damnit!
I just don't want to fight...
That's all.
Besides, I've learnt a bit about medicines
So don't--
I SAID I'M NOT FAT!
It... It's Beo's fault for having such sweet lips... ╚xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╝  I am G r e e c exxxxxxxxxxx
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✖▬▬ ☀ xxxxxxxxxTheo ● KarpusiIn shape? Was she trying to pick a fight with him? Theo made a face and found himself crossing his arms uncomfortably over his belly. He had perfectly good reasons that they didn't know and he wouldn't tell them, even if things had gone wrong. However, the more troubling thing was how Beo felt about this whole issue. Maybe he was upset or worried, but Theo decided he's help out in the war. If not through guns and weapons, then through the medical section.
He huffed, sinking in his seat as he looked around at those who were present.
Latvia
Southern Italy
Hungary
Germany -of course
Herzegovina
And finally Bosnia.
Oh wait, Canada was there aswell.
His fingers took grasp of his sides and gripped to the amost silky material. He wasn't fat, maybe getting heavier, but he wasn't big bulging and hideously fat.
"Is it just me or has Greece gained some pounds..? And why isn't he wearing his uniform? This is war after all.." He heard Sejo whisper under a hush voice.
"P-pounds? D-d-don't be redicous! I haven't gained an inch!" He laughed nerviously as his voice filled the room. However, if one had listened close enough, they could hear the chair arms crushing under Theo's sudden grip.
Greece was not fat. He was simply growing like all other teens and whilst he was growing, he got too big for his unform...
The young Grecian's breath escaped him and he sank in his chair, his face red and his hands still denting the wooden armrests.
If he heard another comment... he was seriously going to snap.Out Of Character
[[Yay! New layout! o3o The other one I made didn't really fit...]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 9:44 am
 I will not bowI will not breakI will not fallnor fade████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxᴅ ᴇ ɴ ᴍ ᴀ ʀ ᴋBeowulf stood from his spot in surprise. What was Theo doing here? He couldn't believe this he thought Theo was going to stay with his father back in Greece. This was completely unexpected. "Theo?" He said in a quiet voice as he looked at his lover, of course his pregnancy was more noticeable now but of course since they had opted not to tell anyone but their fathers so. Oh it must be horrible having people think that your becoming over weight. ████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ For back at homeI have a loveI have a familyI have things I need to protect
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 11:07 am
 Nonxxxxx sono il - v i g l i a c c o !
Lo - d i m o s t r a r o - lei
Nonxxxxxxxxxxxxx sono debole !
C a m b a t t e r a r o - per lei I'm notxxxxx the - c o w a r d !
I'll - p r o v e - it to you
I'm notxxxxxxxxxxxxx weak !
I'll - f i g h t - for you ◦ ◦ ◦ ◦ ◦ ◦◦◦◦◦◦◦xxxxxx⇛ S υ ɗx I т α ℓ і α ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Greece was wearing what looked like ancient Greek clothing - he remembered the sandals coming back into fashion but never the complete toga... He gained a few pounds, huh? Alvaro shrugged it off and decided not to think anything of it.
Germany was mumbling rubbish about types of fighting, writing useless notes on the black board and frankly, South Italy wasn't even listening. A small voice in his head said that maybe Germany was giving advice which Romano would do well to use but Romano just laughed at that voice.
"Urgh, just get me a gun and lets get on with it, si?" Alvaro rolled his eyes with his arms firmly folded, "Of course I know how to use a rifle and grenades! Do us both a favour and just tell us who's fighting who? Then we can leave each other in peace."
Truthfully, Alvaro had never wielded a working gun of any sort before in his life. But surely it wasn't that hard? Just point and shoot, and chuck grenades at the enemy with a spare tank ready to make a quick getaway -- not to run away... but to... lure the enemy into a vulnerable position!
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 11:15 am
----> α ∂ ε ℓ в ε я т <---- DREI
ZWEI
EINS
KLAR!  
The white-haired man obeyed, coming into the room with a sack, belts with holstered weapons, and a few rocket launchers hosted over his shoulder, looking like he was the one going out and actively fighting the war on the front lines instead of everyone else. He didn't know if that many people knew about it, but England, or rather, England's bosses, had dredged up past war records, and had basically threatened to make Germany and him look pretty bad if they were going to be an instigator in yet another war.
And not one to let Germany take the blow, for she was the actual nation, he had struck a deal that restricted him from fighting, containing him to more non-violent acts. So instead of his standard military outfit, he was wearing the ensemble of a combat medic, and had pledged to follow the Geneva Conventions laws.
The Axis probably weren't even going to follow those codes, but if the Allies were supposed to be seen as the 'good' side, then they had to set an example. They had to win grasping at every humane method they could, and not fall into the pit of tyranny and chaos.
Setting the weapons on the table, his patches and arm band was clear, and though some may have been dissapointed, he would do his job with pride. That would include the patching up of injuries, maintaining the health of his ******** knew those signs on Greece.
In fact, he knew them very well.
"...Greece, are you sure you should be here?", Adelbert asked. This would probably warrant a talk.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 11:41 am
 LxxxxAxxxxTxxxxVxxxxIxxxxA I'm Not Who I Might Seem At First Glance
Don't judge a book by it's cower ┏xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┓
Why should it matter?
Your dreams of a child
Innocence is gone
Only fear to play with
Faces are changing but nothing is changing the pain.
Too late.
Two steps I take get closer and
...and one more breath I take sends me further back.
┖xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┚ ██████████ ██████████xxx█████████████████████████████████
Latvia looked at the board where the types of warfare were listed and wrote them down in a small notebook..He was gonna later report all this to Russia and what better way to memorize everything to a single detail than writing it all down...When the board was erased and the weapon list was wrote in it's place he wrote all the weapons in his notebook neatly below the types of warfare...This was just too easy..
Kārlis looked at the others and it seemed like Theo was getting angry about being called fat indirectly..Latvia would lie if he would have to say that Greece looked as usual but really The Latvian didn't think it was that bad.."Guys please don't fight now.."He pleaded"we have a war to fight ahead of us..."Yet a voice in Latvia's head was telling him that neither the Axis or allies will be winner in the end..War was war...Kārlis sighed..that was cliche and cheesy as hell yet true..
When Adelbert came in holding the weapons Kārlis just couldn't help but stare at them..There were lots of em..The allies were no joke and he was sure he would note that to Russia...
██████████ ███████████████████████████████████████████ In Your Mind There's A Memory Hard to Find
Blinded By Pain And Sorrow
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:10 pm
xxxxxIT'S JUST a NUMBER ╔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╗ I'm not f a t, damnit!
I just don't want to fight...
That's all.
Besides, I've learnt a bit about medicines
So don't--
I SAID I'M NOT FAT!
It... It's Beo's fault for having such sweet lips... ╚xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╝ I am G r e e c exxxxxxxxxxx
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✖▬▬ ☀ xxxxxxxxxTheo ● KarpusiTheo tched, turning his gaze away from the others. It was so obvious that they didn't want him there, but he just couldn't let Beo die out in the battle field. And as much as the topic seemed brush each country, he remained silent, his insides twisting and fighting against the urge to just scream it out. But he silenced himself, slipping his hands under his lap to hide their jitters and jerks.
"I... I have as much as a right to be here as any of you and Latvia's right. The point is that this is war and isn't just little bit of help worth it? I'm not even going to fight! I just want to make sure no one's hurt..."
His gaze took a quick jump to Beo before he looked away uncomfortably. Damn them all. They were calling him fat, out of shape, and no use to them weren't they? He- he wasn't fat! How many times had they made their point?
Ok... maybe he was getting fat... but for certain reasons.
"Since I'm not wanted here, I'll just... I'll just presume absence for a while..." His stomach wasn't all that bright today and really he should have brought those lovely gummy bears with him [the strawberry ones were his favourite]. DAMNIT HE WAS NOT FAT. Theo stood up from his chair, his tight fists hiding at his sides as he rushed pass Beo and out the door, closing it behind him with a slam.
"Eímai pragmatiká óti to lípos?" He asked himself aloud in his native tongue. They... They had no right to judge him! Theo wiped a bead of salty water from his eye with a palm. Then, storming off, he wandered through Germany's home, wondering if this really was the right decision after all.Out Of Character
[[He's asking himself: "Am I really that fat?"]]
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:27 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxWelcome to the sσℓ∂ιεя sι∂ε >>Lock and Load;;
I'm here to Lead. Lieselxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>> GermanyThe waters of peace have been disturbed. As Germany was thanking her cousin, the Greek stormed out of the room. Liesel groaned, bringing her palm to her face. Greece was proving to be quite a handful. Adelbert had a curious expression on his face after seeing Theo. Germany also noted that the Hungarian seemed excited to see Liesel's cousin. She was going to try to find out why in the future. "Beowulf, please go calm and retrieve Mr. Karpusi." Latvia was right, this was getting out of hand! She could only imagine how it would be at the Axis meeting. Those nations were a roudy and immature bunch. Specifically Scotland and North Korea.
Speaking of which, she replied to the Slavics. "We are going after Scotland first. She is very dangerous and needs to be dealt with swiftly." The group of nations assembled seemed uncomfortable when she brought up if anyone had used a gun before. Shaking her head, she realized there was not enough time to teach them how to use a gun. She and Adelbert appeared to be the only ones enlightened by the knowledge of guns. And Adelbert was going to be at base. This was going to be a difficult war indeed. "We're going to leave as soon as everything has been organized."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:43 pm
----> α ∂ ε ℓ в ε я т <---- DREI
ZWEI
EINS
KLAR!
"Oh wait, I just meant that he...shouldn't be...moving around...so...much...", Adelbert trailed off, a hand slightly outstretched to Greece's retreating form. He hadn't meant any offense, really. But there was the ethical issue to be addressed, and it probably wasn't a smart move on Greece's part.
"If we are attacking Scotland, do you think England would defend her?", he voiced his question aloud. It was definitely something to consider, since the cousins were both relatively close in terms of areas and house location.
"And if anyone needs to be educated on how to use these weapons, please speak up, or raise your hand.", Adelbert announced, before turning towards Germany. "We might have to give them a seminar on how to use these at this rate.".
((He'll still be out with you guys, just not exactly fighting, though. ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:59 pm
 MelissaWilliams "And then I said..." Quietly, she had been listening to Germany speak. Types of warfare and weapons. Canada had been quietly nodding to everything that was said. Chemical warfare reminded her of her uncle's smart idea to produce something called the gay bomb. Apparently, it made the guys gay, stop fighting and then the other armies could kick the other army's butt. Or something like that. In midst though she saw the now abolished Prussia walk in on Germany's command. He was holding a bunch of weapons. Grenades, rocker launchers, you name it. He had it. The Prussian was wearing the uniform of a medic, not a soldier. Could this be Germany's plan? Or was it just his own choice?
She never liked grenades. She chose to use rifles at anytime, even if she was training with her own army. She didn't like the damaged caused to the nation. She didn't like the method. Sure, this was the whole point in war, but still.
The Greecian had left the room in a quite a violent manner. They had just called him fat indirectly, but she would have never thought that he would storm out like that, he wasn't on his 'that time of his month' right? Wait. That was impossible. He was a guy.
Germany stated they would be attacking Scotland. Oh their first major battle. Wouldn't that be just fun. "...And that's what happened. I swear."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 2:42 pm
┏ You are weak but stay as you are ┓
Can you hear?
My Rusty voice cries out to you
Can't make it into words,but I want to feel you now
Tomorrow
Deeper than the deep sea that I can't see,deeper
Deeper deeper I sleep tomorrow
The things I can't forget are too painful
┗ What words,what voice will you use to talk to us? ┛
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
After Greece went out of the meeting room slamming the door Herzegovina glared at his brother and mumbled"Nice going you idiot.."
Bosnia of course tried to self defend"h-hey..!I didn't say anything wrong I only said he gained a couple of pound!I didn't say he was fat..."
Herzegovina face palmed"It doesn't matter moron..You said it indirectly.."
Bosnia Groaned in annoyance"Whatever...."The Grecian was just fussing over the obvious..He indeed had gained some pound since the last time they saw him...
Herzegovina continued to listen to Adelbert and Liesel..He spoke about the weapons"I don't think we need a seminar on how to use em..It's just aim and shoot,right?"He asked"I think we should decided who we will attack first.."
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Bosnia I close my eyelids as I know I'm alive
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 2:51 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxWelcome to the sσℓ∂ιεя sι∂ε >>Lock and Load;;
I'm here to Lead. Lieselxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx>> GermanyThe waters of peace have been disturbed. The nations were itching to go. It was perfectly clear. Bosnia and Herzegovina were the first to voice this. Having declined the seminar offer, Germany knew everything was in place."If everyone has all their gear with them, please grab one of Adelbert's guns and let's go." She marched out the door, but then poked her head inside once again to give a brief message. "Beo, grab Mr. Karpusi too on the way out." She then, backpack on, continued out the door, and out of her house. Startled, Hungary jumped up and began to follow her.
[ooc=Fail, I know.]
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