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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:06 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida frowned as he was apparently degraded from the "dirty Spaniard" next door to being called a thing. While it didn't particularly hurt his feelings--he'd been called much worst before--it annoyed him she was simultaneously questioning why exactly he didn't feel like family. Was that really such a mystery considering how the other states had treated him in the past? If it hadn't been outright hostility and contempt then usually he was dealing with blatant neglect up until everyone randomly realized how attractive and comfortable he was to use as stress relief. What part of his relationship with any of them outside of the a few of the other former Spanish colonies was even close to a family dynamic? Rutilio only watched as the girl burst into tears and ran away not without a death wish aimed in his direction. He didn't have much sympathy for her since she'd been dragging his name through the dirt without knowing the facts. Florida had given her plenty of chances to let it go and for them to discuss it later. Honestly, what was with most natural born Americans and not being able to read the atmosphere? "Let her go," he said simply to the others as he turned back to his jambalaya without wasting anymore time worrying about Charlotte's outburst. "Once she gets the shock out of her system she will come back on her own." ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:33 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 listened in confusion at the two fighting. Wait, so..... Based off of what was being said... Charlotte was still an innocent young flower and he wasn't going to have to put a gun to his boyfriend's head.
Oh, what a relief!
And how sad that that sort of thing even had to come to mind. The point was, this seemed to be a big misunderstanding. However, things escalated and ended with Charlotte running off in tears. What was more surprising was how Rutilio just coolly told them all to let her run off like that. He felt so torn, not knowing who to go to. He knew a part of Florida had to be upset and he was just good at hiding the pain he was in, but at the same time, his sister just left in tears with something obviously on her mind. No matter which he chose, it was more or less betraying the other....
So he chose the third option. "I- ......I'm gonna go talk with England and America for a little bit. I still need a couple more interviews for the paper.... I- I'll be back in a few." With that, Georgia quickly left and headed to "mom and dad's" booths.
He stopped in front of America's both with both Alfred and Arthur standing behind it and awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck with one hand while waving with the other. "H- Hey you two... Uh... How are you doing?" Georgia reached out and picked up one of the burgers sitting on Alfred's booth and began nibbling on it. He tended to be an emotional eater, so having the "American staple food" right there while he was out and about seeking comfort was something he would take full advantage of as he seemed to pull a glass Coke bottle out of thin air.
Out Of Coke :: 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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:41 pm
 François BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!****************************************************************************** Eventually, France released Canada from the forced cuddles and held the younger boy a little less than arms-length away while still holding his shoulder with a grin. "I feel so bad for not spending more time with you. But it is good to see you are making friends~! Speaking of friends, who is this you are with? How long have you two known each other?"
Translations
French >> English
Matthieu, tu m'as manqué tellement! = Matthew, I missed you so much!
Out. Of. Champagne. :: ******************************************************************************
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:44 pm
 Oi Oi Vati give me a beer
Oi Oi Mutti, Oi Oi Mutti
I can't forget the flavor
of that wurst I had before Ludwig Germany watched all of the states' drama unfold in front of him before one ran off in tears and another left in sort of a sore mood. Well, Georgia had always been one to not enjoy conflict between loved ones. In fact, it had seemed like he tended to shut others out and pretend the problem wasn't there whenever confrontation between people he loved occurred. Ludwig sort of figured maybe that was why he liked to turtles so much and acted as though he could talk to them....
He then looked over to California and lifted an eyebrow as he finished the jambalaya that Florida had given him. "Haven't been causing any trouble, have you? You know I vill find out if you have...."
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. ::   "One night, I couldn't sleep well and opened my eyes...to find some strange guy staring at me." "The hell are you doing, Italy!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:00 pm
 You could travel the world,
But nothin' comes close,
To the golden coast!
Once you party with u-us,
you'll be fallin' in love! ★ ☆ ★ ☆ ★ ☆ Landon had remained uncharacteristically quiet throughout the entirety of the other states’ skirmish. Perhaps it wasn’t such an uncharacteristic move, since he had been known to do stranger things in pursuit of the next great story. Nothing of it struck him as terribly out of the ordinary because Florida, like California, had a history of scandal so long that neither new chapter could possibly impress him much anymore.
He cheered as Georgia decided to leave and talk to America and England for some time. Good riddance, he thought; for Alfred was insanely difficult to talk to in recent days. Never before had America been so testy to his right hand man in cinema. If the recent argument between Cali and USA had proved anything, it was not to mess with Al on his PMS days—which the normally cheery nation wasn’t even supposed to have. Besides, he wondered if he should bring up the text to Rutilio right now as well.
Unfortunately, Germany brought it back up for him by rather bluntly asking—in almost a threatening tone, as was his wont—if he had been causing any trouble. Landon would have scooted back in his chair if he had been sitting down; as it was, he took a rather large step back, accidentally bumping into Rutilio. “T-trouble? Yeah, right!” he snorted in his best imitation of innocently injured pride. “I haven’t done anything remotely bad at all this week, and I still have no idea how you can count rescuing an injured, abused dolphin as bad!” Hopefully the last statement would take Stiff's mind off of the text that he was certain Florida had recruited him to guard Cali for...
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Out of San Francisco: Somehow, I was expecting AL and not DE. Somebody poke CA about that text, please.
------------ California boys, we're undeniable,
Fine, fresh, fierce,
We got it on lock!
West coast represent, now put your hands up!
Oh o-o-o-o-ohhh!
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:08 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"Have fun," was all Florida said between his nibbles of jambalaya as he watched Christian run away. To say he was surprised would be a lie. He knew very well that the younger state wasn't good at dealing with these sorts of situations and it was his nature to make a swift exit. So, no, Rutilio didn't feel surprised. Nor did he feel betrayed considering he hadn't expected his boyfriend to stand by his side anyways. Rutilio was used to dealing with his own problems without anyone's support and didn't expect that to change just because Georgia said he loved him. Honestly, he considered it somewhat of a miracle that he hadn't been immediately assaulted without getting the chance to explain himself. That right there was a major change in their dynamics. Rutilio started to turn to his guests when he felt someone bump into him. Instinct told him to turn around and at least excuse himself a little, but he froze up when he saw the culprit. The Floridian paled on sight of his baby brother and ducked down behind his booth in a lame attempt to hide even though Landon obviously knew he was there. Curses! He should have realized his little brother would come to implement some sort of revenge or terrorist plot against him after that text. Just what was he up to!? The irrationally paranoid Floridian was just glad at least Germany was there. He wasn't sure he was up for an open one-on-one confrontation with someone as politically, economically and personally challenging as California was after that little spat with North Carolina. "I-I am onto you and your dirty tricks!" he babbled from his hiding spot in a lame attempt to be intimidating. "If you try to strike me down I will become more powerful than you can imagine!" ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:12 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero surveyed the foods Chesa indicated with interest. Rice cakes he had seen before, but none of the others. The meat looked particularly tasty, and the tofu, while it had far more seasonings than he would have thought appropriate, also looked tempting. He reached out for a piece of marinated meat, stabbing it with another fork, and placed it in his mouth. The Venezuelan’s eyes widened at the spicy and savory taste, and he nodded in approval. “Qué delicioso!” he exclaimed. “How do you season this? I must try it sometime!”
Now that he had eaten something to restore his energy, Romero turned his eye back on the strange balut the Filipina had brought. “Fertilized duck egg?” he asked incredulously, picking one up and picking away at the shell. “Vaya! I don’t think you really mean that…”
Just then, he finished cracking the egg open, and was instantly greeted with the grotesque sight of a tiny gray duckling head. Romero stared at it in disbelief bordering on disgust. “Caray,” he muttered, astonished. “You really meant it… Do some of your people really eat these willingly?"
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: [[que... = how delicious /Vaya = get out (also expression of disbelief) / Caray = wow]] || GF, IDK if you like those things, but I rather hate the way they taste... VZ will eat it if Chesa (forgot abbreviation) does first and proves it's good. || Food/drink descriptions here.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:16 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 GentlemanArthur smiled in return. Alfred just had one of those smiles that just melts his heart. "I suppose it is rather odd, but I think everyone was too busy preparing for this event to go out last night." That and wasn't it England getting dragged to see a movie with America to be nothing new? It wasn't like they were out on a... never mind. Really should just count themselves lucky that no one caught them holding hands. "Orange hair? Oh you are referring to Ireland, Maureen." He blushed slightly. "I guess you could say were are somewhat related, we're more of neighbors really." The brit chuckled softly. "I suppose she could."His attention soon changed to the blonde state that started snacking from the booths. "Oh Geor- uh excuse me" What was that name again. "Christian? Are you- alright?" he gave a concern look. One minute he find the state underneath his booth and now he returns looking uh say miserable? (Out of Tea: it's okay, I have a habit of making peptalks >.<; Sorry for the drama kiki)
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 Aug 30, 2012 9:20 pm
You could travel the world,
But nothin' comes close,
To the golden coast!
Once you party with u-us,
you'll be fallin' in love! ★ ☆ ★ ☆ ★ ☆ Landon turned in surprise to find Rutilio cowering behind a booth and babbling some nonsense about being on to his supposed tricks. He raised an eyebrow at the way his older bro said it, though. Was the old Spaniard trying to scare him? Quoting the Modesto-born George Lucas and hiding behind apiece of wood wasn’t going to cut it. “Oh? And how do you plan to ‘become more powerful than I can possibly imagine’?” he asked sarcastically. “By quoting lines from my 1970s six-part classic?” If Florida was going to try and best the pioneering innovator of the West, he would need to do it by not quoting lines from his famous movies like Star Wars…
Cynicism done, the Californian now lit into the subject of his supposed plots to destroy Florida. “And what makes you think I'm even up to any dirty tricks?” he exclaimed, outraged. “I try to apologize to you honestly, and you automatically think it’s a plot? My head is not so glued to the camera that I am incapable of acting honestly, is it?” While compassion had played a role, his more primary motivation for sending the text in the first place had still been self-interest. ★ ☆ ★ ☆ ★ ☆
Out of San Francisco: George Lucas and Darth Vader for the win! biggrin || ... Fine. I guess CA doesn't want to fully explain himself yet. >.<
------------ California boys, we're undeniable,
Fine, fresh, fierce,
We got it on lock!
West coast represent, now put your hands up!
Oh o-o-o-o-ohhh!
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:54 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior "I see, it definitely has some spice to it." he said while munching as the others went on about swords. Unlike his usual pizza and pasta, the Italian had cooked something else for this event. "Si, I brought my risotto dish! It's quite popluar at my place. It's really good. You should try it!" he offered to the two. "Chesa! Ciao!" he waved the girl with his usual big grin. Feliciaino leaned over her booth eying the food. "Every thing looks so good." he complimented. Italy too was a little astonish with the fertilized duck egg. (Out of Pasta: )
Translation: ... mkay?
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 10:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 10:46 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* 
"Right that's her name."
He smiled then herd one of his southern states. He smiled to see him nibbling on one of the burgers he brought. But he looked sad, Al was gona ask him about the Florida thing but desided now was not the time. Al got up and and walked over to the table part of the booth.
"Wana talk about it?"
Alfred offered his state to sit behind his booth and relaxe.
"I find it had to believe their love is completely lost."
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 2:26 am
 ☀ Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ☀
The Laidback Senior Antonio couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Franis hugging Matthew. Man, how long has it been since they saw each other? Reino de España
Kingdom of Spain Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 2:33 am
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore "Hey, I'm the rebellious nation of Mexico, I can handle absolutely anything. It'll just take time for me to handle this stuff, tis all." Man, these sort of Middle Eastern spices kicked a**. She'll need to come up with a strategy to counterattack it. "An anger problem...? Well, if I remember correctly, he was always a kind person to me... Stupid, but kind.... The one time I saw him angry, was when I was fighting for my independence. He was so scary, I feared he was possessed." Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 3:38 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 So the rumor was true as Leah had told the nations, however that wasn't their main concern at the moment so did not question. "I also find it a bit hard to believe, but I do suppose that would explain all the commotion I've been hearing since I've gotten here. Don't know why you would have to decide between the two but neither Alfred nor I know the situation like you do."(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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