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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 7:25 pm
 Seychelles Cherelle Petit Freshman
Naturally when Andrew didn't show up to any of his classes during the day, Cherelle was worried about her boyfriend. No one had bothered to tell her about his getting sick, so she was completely clueless, and that left her extremely worried. That was why that afternoon, the dark skinned African girl was walking up to the door of Tennesse's dorm and knocking lightly on it. "Allo? Andrew, are you there?" She asked, hoping he was there, and okay.
[Out.Of.Fish: Why don't I just make things more awkward for TN ^^ ]
Seychellois Creole > English Allo? > Hello? When the ocean beats the rhythm and the wind plays the melody in harmony with it, There, you can hear the sounds that birds are singing. See, your body naturally starts to move! The tuna, the shrimps, the dolphins and the sea gulls, when we hold their hands, they all become our friends. Let's sing to the rhythm. If we smile each other, our wish will be one☆
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 4:38 am
Hello, This is Your Sanity! Hello! Wait what Sanity?  •´`• If I ran aound the world would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky Watch it turn to day and back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay? Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts Massachusetts came in and closed the door behind her. As The Texan walked Massachusetts noted her boots. "“Those Boots aren’t good for in Snow, Its just about winter Those boots will get ruined.” She commented. Seriously who wear’s that kinds of thing on there feet? Well They would be good for not slipping on the ice. As Susan went on about Massy rolled her eyes. “Yes and I also eat live goat. Seriously girl yous gonna believe everything you hear?” Well possibly most of the things she heard were true, buuuuuttttt…..still she shouldn’t believe everything.
“you’re a bit of a talker eh? And cut the Spanish crap, I cut my French out so you don’t needed ta be speaking Mexican.” This was going to be along school year, Massachusetts could tell already. She hadn’t told Susan Yet but they were roommate’s weather they liked it or not.
As she heard someone at the door and Massachusetts smiled. ‘Syechelles!” she opined the door and gave the girl a hug. “Sault! Moi amie!” Massy and the island nation weren’t very close, but Massachusetts totally took credit for getting Andrew and Cherelle together. Leah soon released her from the hug. “are you here to see Fluffy too?” she asked., but then answered her own question. “Well Of course you ah!” .
Translation:
(French) Sault! Moi amie: hello My Friend (Bostonian) Ah: Are (Bostonian) Yous: You
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 5:12 am
The State of Tennessee ☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee saw the look in Susana's eyes and began to rethink letting her go answer the door, but before he could say a word she was out of his room. This could either end ok or very badly knowing her temper and Massachusetts' general instability. He and Texas had many similar characteristics, but she never had the same degree of patience and tolerence when dealing with unruly states as he'd been forced to learn over time. Their track record with the death penalty was probably the most colorful example of how Andrew tended to be, as Arkansas probably would put it, more of a softie outside of a war zone. Andrew felt a little embarrassed thinking about it but tried not to worry about how his execution numbers stacked up against his more heavy handed neighbors and friends. " Is everything alright?" he called then paled slightly when he heard Seychelles knocking on the door. Why were there so many women coming to see him all of a sudden. Tennessee glanced at his phone and wondered if he'd need to call Georgia for back up if things went south. Hopefully the girls could play nice. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9 The Volunteer <> <>
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 5:23 am
  TexasThe Lone Star State ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susana Maria West SophomoreAs Massachusetts began speaking and continued to drone on, Susana felt her temper building up and her right eye began to twitch. "Don' ya dare go insultin' my boots now!" the Texan retorted, looking down at her well worn leather boots. "I'll have you know that these thangs have withstood summer heat and winter snow! Moreso, I don' like yah and I trust what my I hear from mah neighbors an' close brothers an' sisters!"
She heard the knocking at the door and turned around to see who Massachusetts was greeting so warmly...and caught the name "Seychelles"...whoever that was.
Susana walked back to Massey, her gray-violet eyes seeming to flash lightning as she hissed, "Yah've got a purty big mouth yerself, yeh dang Yankee. I'll speak all th' durn Spanish I want, and yeh can speak Frog fer all I care!" She folded her arms across her chest and stared at Massachusetts with an even gaze. Let the Northerner be surprised when she realized that Texas could understand some French...France had tried to keep a colony on her lands for a few years (until Natives had driven them out), and in that time Susana had picked up on quite a bit of the obnoxious Frenchman's language. Not that she would ever admit to it.
Almost as an afterthought, she glanced over at the newcomer and gave a sullen, "Howdy...how are you doin'?((Out of Austin: Oh heavens I didn't realize they were roommates...they're off to such a good start, too aren't they? emotion_awesome ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 6:18 am
Porkcow001 Hello, This is Your Sanity! Hello! Wait what Sanity?  •´`• If I ran aound the world would you run with me?
•´`•To see the stars in the sky Watch it turn to day and back to nignt
•´`•To run free without a care Would you run with me?
•´`•But
•´`•How long would you stay? Untill you found out the trusth,,,,
•´`•Of The
•´`•Darker Side
•´`•of
•´`•ME
Leah Kirkland-Jones ╔═══════════════════════╗ ~~ ╚═══════════════════════╝ Massachusetts Massachusetts shook her head. "Your winters aren’t like mine." She brought Seychelles into the dorm and closed the door. She then turned her green eyes back to her Room mate. "Yankee..." Massachusetts greens eyes narrowed in anger. NEW YORK WAS A FICKING YANKEE AND SHE SHALL NOT BE CLASSED WITH HIM! EVER!
A dark Aura started to form around the Bay state. "and its not Frog a*****e its god damn French." She put her hands on her hips. "I didn't know your vocabulary was so large Red Neck. Fahhming of the 21st century and education of the 16th" Nantucket stood on end as She turned away from the Western state. "I'm assuming Fluffy's in his room.." she said waling off toward his room.
She knocked on the door even though it was already open, letting him know she was coming in. Massachusetts dark Aura had completely disappeared and now had a nice kind smile. "Hey Fluffy, I thought i should come by to see how ya doing." she put her hands behind her back as she spoke. "Did Peaches come check up on you yet?" she asked. .
Translation:
(Bostonian) Fahhming; Farming
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 7:55 am
The State of Tennessee ☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee eyed the way Massachusetts' hands were innocently behind her back as if he was half expecting her to pull out a chainsaw then ask him to "open up." He tried his best to give her a polite smile even as he internally prepared himself for the worst--er, for her sisterly affection. "Y-Yeah, George gave me a shot so I'm feelin' much better now," he said. "It's nice of you to come check on me. You must be havin' a hard time with that medicine company makin' such a mess of things for you." It was no secret that Massachusetts' medical institutions and industries were a source of pride for her so being the cause of the recent outbreak had to be embarrassing. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9 The Volunteer <> <>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 12:49 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  As if on cue, Georgia walked into the apartment with a miserable look on his face, his hair still damp, still missing his shirt with his scar there for all to see, and his shoes making a slosh slosh slosh sound as he waked. He had been so focused on getting his stuff, moving into his dorm, and then jumping into a HOT shower that he had forgotten to grab a shirt to replace the one he lent out to Brazil. Then again, he was also so cold that he had sucked up his pride and never once complained as Rutilio replaced a snaked hand around his waist since-- and let's face it-- warmth was more important than maintaining his "manliness" right now.
He didn't even noticed anyone in the dorm as he walked past him like one of the walking dead and dropped the stuff he was carrying just within the doorway of his own room. He then shuffled to the bathroom and shut the door behind him....
Ten minutes later, he emerged with a towel wrapped around his waist, a happy and parky smile, and a slight blush to his skin from the heat of the water he'd used, which caused steam to spill out of the bathroom once the door had been opened. He took a deep breath before letting it out in a sigh and a smile, Stone Mountain sticking up victoriously on top of his head from him once more being warm. When he opened his eyes once more, he jumped slightly and his cheeks turned a shade of red realizing how many women were in the dorm... while he stood there in a towel wrapped around his waist and barely covering his "Savannah" (not to mention they could see his scar. His face turned to one of horror and shock before he sprinted into his room shouting out multiple times how deeply sorry he was before he shut and locked his bedroom door behind him.
A few more minutes later, he came out wearing a pair of red basketball shorts with a black and white "13" on the bottom of one leg and a black tank top that now covered all of the scar that spread from his chest along his torso and disappeared beneath his belt line. He even had his dogtags on and dangling outside of his shirt. His face was still a crimson color and he looked down at the ground since he couldn't look at any of the women there. "Ah. S- Sorry about that, ladies. I hadn't meant to give y'all a peep show just now..." He closed his eyes and cleared his throat as he made his way towards the kitchen. As he walked from his room, a bobcat came sprinting out from his room and followed him like she was his shadow, dodging between his long skinny legs so that he wouldn't kick her or trip over her.
"I- I'm hungry. Anyone else want somethin' to eat? Andrew, you 'wake? Ya hungry or somethin'?" He got into the kitchen and pulled out an apron with a tactical print on it and slipped it on before he went to the fridge to figure out what he wanted to eat. Meanwhile, Brat the bobcat made noises indicating she was hungry even though Charlotte had fed her and Dog the gopher turtle earlier.
Speaking of which, Dog also came out of hiding when Christian came home and was now crawling over Texas's boot in an attempt to grab her attention so that she would calm down since, of Georgia's two pets, he was the more logical and peaceful of the two and hated when states fought.
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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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 1:00 pm
 Seychelles Cherelle Petit Freshman
Cherelle wasn't at all surprised at Massy. She hugged Leah cheerfully. "Salut Leah." She was about to answer Massy's question when Massy answered it for her, so she just nodded. She knew that Massachusetts knew about them being together, especially since it was partly because of Leah that they ended up going to the dance together in the first place.
Seychelles was a bit surprised to see a stranger greeting her, but she smiled at Susana. "Hello!" She said cheerfully, despite Susana's sullen tone. "I'm Cherelle, The Republic of Seychelles. Are you one of Andrew's siblings?" She asked her. She knew Tennessee had a lot of siblings, so Cherelle could only guess that this was one of them.
And then they were joined by another state, Georgia. "Salut Christian," She greeted once he had returned, fully dressed. She smiled at him.
[Out.Of.Fish: Why don't I just make things more awkward for TN ^^ ]
French > English Salut > Hi  When the ocean beats the rhythm and the wind plays the melody in harmony with it, There, you can hear the sounds that birds are singing. See, your body naturally starts to move! The tuna, the shrimps, the dolphins and the sea gulls, when we hold their hands, they all become our friends. Let's sing to the rhythm. If we smile each other, our wish will be one☆
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 1:32 pm
The State of Tennessee ☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee perked up a bit when he heard what had to be Georgia returning home and shouting something about being sorry. From his bed Andrew could only imagine what that might be about, but he was beyond relieved to hear a masculine voice coming from his recently genderbent brother. Thank God. The estrogen level in his dorm was starting to get a little intense and he wasn't sure how he'd handle being surrounded by sisters, girls--including Iris, Violet and Brat--and all the drama that went with them sometimes. Not that Christian was much better when it came to drama, but it was easier for Tennessee to deal with because he was a boy and therefore could be punched if he got too out of hand. Women on the other hand... there was nothing he could do but try to ride out the chaos when they got upset. "George!" he called back almost like how a drowning victim would shout for a life preserver. "I dunno if I need food, but I'm not too opposed to stronger medicine," he added as he eyed what was probably the beginnings of a massive showdown between Texas and Massachusetts. Which he felt would be much easier to weather if he was drugged out of his mind for considering his bad health was what sparked this and being in the eye of a brewing tornado was never fun while sober. If he couldn't be drunk while taking medication then he might as well be half conscious on that CDC stuff. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9 The Volunteer <> <>
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:02 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 heard his brother's "cry for help" and could only imagine what the poor boy had been through while he had been stuck at the dorm this afternoon. He'd take being shoved into lockers over the sisters' caring over him like a pack of vicious mother hens any day. Well, since he couldn't think of anything in particular he wanted, he went ahead and took out some sliced turkey, bacon, lettuce, tomatoes, and a couple of cheeses and sat them on the counter. He then opened his bread box and sliced off two slices of bread he'd made last week in his free time and placed the turkey and cheese on the bread and shoved it into the toaster over before he went to work cooking the bacon. Now, he wasn't sure about Massy, but he knew his Southern Sisters were typically easily distracted by the delicious scent of cooking bacon and that alone might get them to not fuss over Andrew too much for a little bit.
Since he wasn't doing any hard-core cooking, he went ahead and removed his apron before he shoved it in a drawer in the kitchen and took the sandwhich out as the toaster over went off. He slid the bacon under the turkey since the cheese had melted nicely to the bread and tossed a couple of leaves of lettuce and some sliced tomatoes underneath before he plated it and grabbed some honey mustard and took it to Andrew's room. He sat the food and mustard by his brother's bed and plopped down next to him-- the Peach State's plump butt making the poor bed jump for a moment from him just dropping to a seat like that.
He reached out and felt Andrew's forehead to check for his temperature. Well, not as bad as earlier. Could be better, but it could also be worse. So there was some good news. He took a small light from his pocket and checked his brother's eyes real quick before he took the smaller boy's wrist and checked his pulse as well. Well, seemed to be much better and more alert than earlier-- that was for sure. "It's been a few hours since I gave you that shot, so I won't bother with another injection until tomorrow. However, you do still have some of a fever, so I'll get you some more medicine to help with that and to help you sleep." He gave a discrete wink to his brother, knowing the drugged doze was probably what e was after right now.
He stood and walked out of his brother's room and smiled to Seychelles with a small smile and a wave. He disappeared once more into his room before coming out wearing his lab-coat once more and carrying the case he had for CDC work. he took it to the kitchen and sterilized a spot on the counter away from the food people could use to make their own sandwiched and set to work on making more medication-- something a little less stronger than the injection that Andrew could just drink. Once finished, he mixed it with Mountain Dew and hid a couple of syringes in the pocket of his coat before returning once more to his brother. "I knew it'd taste bitter on it's own, so I mixed it with some Dew. Drink up~!"
He then turned to Leah and Susana who were in the doorway and gave that eerie doctor smile that Charlotte had told him he had a habit of getting. "So, how are you both? Doing good I hope? Texas~. I heard you had a couple of cases of Meningitis..." He pulled out the two syringes he had hidden and closed his eyes as he smiled sweetly and tilted his head to the side. "But don't worry~! I'll make sure you don't get sick from it too~! Same with you, Massy. Better to be safe than sorry~!" Out Of Coke :: I can't help but think of This exact look when describing how CDC Georgia looks right now. XD  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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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:29 pm
 Seychelles Cherelle Petit Freshman
Hearing Andrew's shout for Christian, Cherelle's attention was shifted away from Texas. After all, Andrew was the reason she had come here. So he was sick. I hope he's okay, She thought. That explained why Andrew had been missing from school, but only increased her worrying. She immediately went to his side. She kissed his forehead lightly, then knelt down beside his bed. "Hey Andrew. How are you feeling?" She said softly, smiling at him.
[Out.Of.Fish: Why don't I just make things more awkward for TN ^^ ] When the ocean beats the rhythm and the wind plays the melody in harmony with it, There, you can hear the sounds that birds are singing. See, your body naturally starts to move! The tuna, the shrimps, the dolphins and the sea gulls, when we hold their hands, they all become our friends. Let's sing to the rhythm. If we smile each other, our wish will be one☆
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:55 pm
The State of Tennessee ☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Despite his normally neutral expression there was no doubt Andrew was relieved to see Georgia there and didn't complain as the elder state sat next to him even as his bed bounced. He even obediently held still as the doctor gave him a quick check up though his brows furrowed in mild annoyance at being poked and prodded at. The Tennessean almost objected to his big brother saying he couldn't have more shots until he saw the wink directed at him. "... Yeah, that'd be nice," he mumbled with a light blush when he realized Christian had figured him out. When the medicine filled Mountain Dew was offered he couldn't help an awkward smile at how considerate the blond was. "Thanks, Chris," he said. Since George had been kind enough to call himself by his real name at the beach, Tennessee figured it wouldn't hurt to return the favor as a token of gratitude. Of course, this didn't mean he'd make it a habit. George was George and that was that. Andrew soon found yet another female at his side and was startled to see Seychelles really had come to visit him and capped off her sudden appearance with a kiss. The conservative boy nearly dropped his medicine-soda in shock when she liberally smooched his forehead in front of half his family--most of which were female and one was his big brother--before he'd had the chance to tell them about their developing relationship. His eyes darted to Texas in particular knowing she probably had just as much right as Charlotte or Christian to be among the first people he told given how close they were. Not to mention it was extra awkward now that she believed he had feelings for Hawaii... S-She wouldn't jump to some sort of conclusion about him being a two timer, would she? No, you had to be two-timing to be a two-timer! Andrew wasn't two-timing anyone! It was just her jumping to conclusions earlier so he had no reason to feel like he'd been caught doing something he wasn't doing! Tennessee had no clue why he felt and looked so guilty for something he was certain he wasn't doing. Lord have mercy! Why did women do this to him? Maybe Georgia had the right idea dating a man. "U-Um... I'm ok..." he babbled shyly as he looked down at his drink with a deep blush and fidgeting nervously while trying to figure out how to handle such a weird social situation as this. Was there a proper way of handling it? Almost sheepishly he glanced up at Christian, Leah and Charlotte while struggling to know what to do and how to delicately tell them what was going on. "........ So, y'all were right, I guess." ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9 The Volunteer <> <>
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 3:32 pm
  TexasThe Lone Star State ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susana Maria West SophomoreSusana was going to stand beside Tennessee to offer him some "support against" Massachusetts, but the arrival of several people all at seemed to distract both girls. The Texan could not help but blush at how...bare Georgia was when he ran into the dorm...the way he so casually stood there, covered with little more than a towel also caused Susana to blush even more.
She did not even get a second chance to talk to Seychelles, and when this girl pecked Tennessee on the forehead, she raised an eyebrow at him. She would have to get this story from him at some point in the future. The Texan had thought he had feelings for Hawaii, but this seemed to change that a little. Susana felt bad when she saw Georgia give him the medicine...here, her brother was so sick and she was trying to fight with Massachusetts.
Massachusetts. Susana grit her teeth as she thought of the seemingly two-faced state. At the moment, she was torn between making a sandwich or unleashing her fury on her (or rather, dragging her out by her hair and then unleashing her fury), but Georgia popped up and interrupted her thoughts. "Huh? Yeah, I had a few cases of the meningitis, but there are so many people in my state that I didn't really feel it too bad, just a light headache for a few days." She then fixed him with her gray violet gaze. He sure was acting funny...and then he pulled out those syringes. "Wha-what are you plannin' on doin' with those?!?", Susana inquired, her voice rising a note in fear. Of all the things that scared her, syringes were close to the top. She hated them.((Out of Austin: What exactly /does/ the shot do? oAo;;; Also, hope I quoted everyone...sorry if I missed ya!))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 4:11 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 continued to smile at poor Texas, not phased in the least by the tone she held. Yeah, he knew a few of the states weren't just not-fond of needles but scared to death of them... But he was used to dealing with the panic people got at the mention of the CDC stepping in to help cure a case. So, he simply adjusted his stance to show that if she ran he was going to chase her down like a cheetah on the African safari. "Now Susana, don't you be like that. This here is a shot to help with the Meningitis. Andrew, Charlotte, and Rutilio all took it like troopers, so a big tough cowgirl like you shouldn't give me any sort of issue... Right~?" He then also turned his attention to Leah, knowing she wasn't going to be too happy with this turn either.
"And Leah, as a medical professional, you of all people should know that preventative care is the first step to a healthier life style~, so I don't want to hear any complaints from you either~! So how's about both y'all just go ahead and come over here all nice like so Doctor Jones can take care of his sweet sisters and make them all better~!" His siblings were probably regretting him ever being allowed to play doctor when he was a kid. Then again, it was one of those things where had New York not let his American Cancer Society move to Atlanta, Georgia would probably still be chain smoking like he used to. Out Of Coke :: It's just medicine. He made it himself earlier. He gave the shot to Andrew earlier and helped improve his status. XD
Speaking of Florida, is he here or did he stay at his dorm after Christian grabbed his things?  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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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 4:25 pm
  TexasThe Lone Star State ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susana Maria West Sophomore"Don' yeh go stickin' me with that thang..." Susana growled in a low voice. "I'm not tha sick, an' I won' be gettin' tha sick. She wanted to run, but there was no where to run to. Thus, she steeled herself. If he was wanting to fight her, then she was more than willing to fight.((Out of Austin: Will it knock her out for a while though? ''xDD))
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