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 Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 8:40 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero was leery about flipping that switch again, given that he had nearly broken the damn thing just a few minutes ago. Now that Indus had corrected those errors, though, it should be safe to try again. The Venezuelan approached the circuit and cautiously pressed down the upright piece of insulated metal to complete the circuit, and was instantly taken by the hypnotic play of light that coursed along the exposed connecting wires. He watched, enamored, as alternating blue sparks electrified the voltmeter, causing the dual to bounce excitedly back and forth, before belatedly remembering that he had some data to collect.
"Mierda," Romero muttered, mentally kicking himself for allowing himself to be drawn into that old display like a human child. Leaning behind Indus to retrieve his data sheet, Romero hastily took down his experimental number.
Venezuela repeated this process of watching and recording for six consecutive round before passing the sheet to India for the remaining six trials. "Es tu turno," he said, bending over the lab directions to try and remember how this Ohm's Law was supposed to be proved.
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Out of Caracas: I'd appreciate if you spell my name correctly, Boo. XD.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 8:49 pm
 Indus Tamalika ~The Techno Wizard Senior~ Indus gladly looked the sheet over, and resumed the working process.He constantly looked up from the worksheet, making every observation he could.When he was through, each blank was filled with long, detailed sentences arranged into paragraphs, and written in neat, small handwriting.Indus wrote his name on one of the blanks at the top of the paper, and handed it back to Romero."Here, sign it, and let us be done." He declared with a kind smile. ~The Mathematical Senior too!~ <> Out Of Curry: Sorry, I made a derp!XD
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2012 9:24 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero gawped as Indus not only recorded every datum promptly and precisely, but also usurped the analytic portion of the lab that Romero had intended to do as an even exchange by filing out the answers to the concluding questions directly on the data sheet. As Venezuela had not really done much of anything for this lab, he felt intensely awkward about adding his name to the sheet, even if getting Indus to do some or most of the work had indirectly been his intention. This occasion felt worse than the others in which he had simply borrowed another nation's prowess because India seemed so innocently happy to let himself be exploited.
Swallowing his military sense of honor, Romero pressed the tip of his pen to the paper and added his name to the sheet. "Sí, let's finish." Before the Asian could volunteer to walk the paper up, the Latino pinched the paper firmly between his fingers and, standing up, brought the sheet to the teacher himself. Romero would at least do this much of the lab.
When he returned, Romero slid back into the seat and glanced evaluatingly at his lab partner, who seemed to portray nothing but innocent cheer. The Atlantic Spaniard sighed. "Amigo, I think I can see why Europa likes exploiting you so. You're too smart, and you do too much." Even Venezuela, who had interacted but thrice with India, found it a very tantalizing prospect to simply buddy up with this genius for the whole year and get a free A in science.
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Out of Caracas: Now you missed your OOC. biggrin That last bit is something I still need to learn in Bio.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 3:36 pm
Indus Tamalika ~The Techno Wizard Senior~ Indus gave Romero a thinking glare."Oh, I see what you mean.I've tried being assertive though, but it's just not in my nature." He replied with a slight smile."It would help if I was taught the way to do so though...I'm rather foreign to assertiveness." ~The Mathematical Senior too!~ <> Out Of Curry: OMG! Epic Message glitch! It says I have 65535 messages on gaia!XD
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 3:59 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Romero nodded thoughtfully. "Sí, yo sé. You Asians always seem so polite and willing--and certainly capable. I bet it has something to do with being Eastern..." The Venezuelan scratched his head when India suggested that he be taught assertion. "Pues... On any other day, I'd suggest you talk to America, since he and his states are quite bold, the lot of them. But Alfred seemed out of sorts when I saw him briefly at the festival and the beach, and those of his states I've met are quiet, save California." He have a chuckle st that. "That one is a very bold state, mind you. Bordering on rude, even."
Memories of the many times Argentina and others of Sudamérica cowered away from his and Colombia's aggressions drifted into Venezuela's mind, and he wondered if he should offer to help India assert himself. Shrugging, he went for it. "If you don't want to look for California, I suppose I could try to teach you," Romero said at last. "Although, I've never actually had to think about what makes one assertive..."
They kept talking all the way to their third period class, History.
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Out of Caracas: That is epic.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 5:32 pm
Indus Tamalika ~The Techno Wizard Senior~ The Indian gave Romero a shrug."Who knows.Humans are just weird sometimes." He was about to say something else, before he was pulled into History class, all the while be lectured on assertiveness. ~The Mathematical Senior too!~ <> Out Of Curry:
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 9:42 am
 ۞ Berwald Oxenstierna ۞
The Silent Junior When lunchtime was over, Berwald and his wife headed to their science class. once inside, he grabs a chair and takes a seat. Konungariket Sverige
Kingdom of Sweden Swedish >> English {Out Of Stockholm:}
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 9:58 am
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorJuan enters his fourth period class and finds a place to sit. it's been quite boring so far. He sure was in the mood to smoke a cigar now.{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 10:15 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade Zlata entered her fourth class cheerfully- going to a club meeting really would be fun! Glancing around the classroom a few times for a seat she ended up settling in a space in the middle of the back row.
Slovak>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 10:19 am
SwitzerlandVash ZwingliVash entered his next lesson, science and plonked himself onto a seat near the front. Here he'd be able to hear what the teacher was saying well. He got out his book and began to take notes.
German>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 12:23 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior Feli came to class as he should, though not particularly fond of the subject. However, he didn't see a sign of Germany which made feel a mix of relief yet worry. The sight of Vash did make the Italian tremble a bit in fear of getting shot at like Switzerland always did whenever Italy tried to go to Ludwig's house in the middle of the night. And especially when he would forget his pants. He sat over near by Juan since he seemed to be more of a decent fellow and not as scary looking. Instead of bring out notes, North Italy brought out the scale sheet from music and continued on his doodling that he had already started. (Out of Pasta: )
Translation:
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 7:07 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 Thanks to having to hunt down France, Ludwig hadn't even gotten in a single bite for lunch! How was it possible that the man was capable of being such a huge pain in the German's rear end?!
Oh well. He walked into science and saw Italy sitting in a chair. He hadn't seen him since he woke the boy up, and it had honestly worried him some. Well, no matter. It seemed he was fine now, if not a bit nervous. Looking around the room, he spotted Vash and wondered if that had anything to do with the nervousness of the young Italian. He walked past Switzerland and gave a casual greeting before he went and took a seat next to Italy with a calm look on his face. Even if he was still annoyed with France, at least he had calmed some....
And, hey, he could always have his forfeited lunch as a snack after school... After all, he needed to make sure that the four who were cleaning the pool house actually showed up.
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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 5:11 am
SwitzerlandVash ZwingliVash responded to a formal wave from the german with a slight nod of the head. To be frank, his mind was elsewhere today, which wasn't surprising. He hadn't been at school as much as he should have and he was worried about Lily. Well there was no point worrying too much, he sighed as he forced his hands into writing down some more notes.
German>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 10:35 am
Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorWhile writing his notes, the Cuban spotted someone sitting near him. Who was he again? "You... You're Italy, si? The one who hangs out with the German?"{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 12:56 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior "Si. North Italy." Feliciano nodded with a soft smile. "And you also know brother Spain?" Bringing up Antonio reminded him of Romano, who he hadn't seen in quite some time, at least not since the Culinary Club meeting. He wondered where him and Seborga had gone. The Italian practically jumped in his seat to find Germany right next to him. He had spent most of the day avoiding Ludwig that he didn't think that he would come to him. Well he certainly couldn't run away now but he still had no idea what to say to him. "Mi dispiace." Feli muttered with his head hung over his desk. (Out of Pasta: )
Translation:
Mi dispiace. >> I'm sorry
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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