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 Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:25 pm
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorMakes sense, this one was far more nicer than the other brother. The Cuban nodded "Yea. Although, it's been a long time since I last saw him." He didn't really care much about the Spaniard since he became independent.{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 7:14 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 looked over to Italy from the notes he was jotting down from the board when Italy apologized. He looked to his friend for a good, solid minute before he finally said anything. "Sorry? About vhat? None of zhe teachers have said anyzhing about you misbehaving...." He didn't even realize Italy had been avoiding him or was still worried about the whole thing this morning with Feliciano waking up late and making both of them late to class. Sure, he had been mad at first, but he had quickly gotten over it.
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: Wed Oct 24, 2012 12:44 am
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior "Ah. I see." he nodded to the Cuban. It wasn't a hard guess as to why that was. Although Italy visited quite a bit, he hadn't really seen much of Austria either since he became independent. "Ve no.. um" Feliciano could barely glance over that he felt terrible about it. "I'm sorry about this morning. I'm always making us late or miss first period, causing you to yell at me." the Italian whimpered. "For now on, I'm going to do my best not to let that happen again." A trickle of some tears started to fall once again upon Italy's face. (Out of Pasta: )
Translation:
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 8:20 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 frowned lightly as Italy explained what had been bothering him. Was that all? But Italy was always late, even when it was any of the holiday breaks.... Why would it bother him so much now? Well, no matter. It seemed this was really bothering Italy.
He ran a hand through his blond bangs to slick it back before he gave a soft sigh. "It's not zhat big of a deal, but I do appreciate you did wrong und apologized." Ludwig took his hand and, using the back of his index finger, wiped the tears from Italy's face. "Now zhen, stop crying. If you mean it, zhen tonight set an alarm an hour before you need to go to school. Zhat should give you more zhan enough time to shower, dress, und eat in zhe morning."
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 Oct 25, 2012 9:52 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade Zlata rose from her seat, yawning. Man she was tired today, perhaps she was catching a cold? Looking around the light seemed to hurt her eyes and her head pounded. Ugh, this was going to be a long day. The slovak sneezed as she headed to her next lesson.
Slovak>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:58 am
SwitzerlandVash ZwingliVash ceased his writing when the bell went. Only one more lesson to go! The sooner the school day was over the sooner he could check up on Lili. He gathered his things and headed to his next lesson.
German>>>EnglishOut Of Combat:
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 12:09 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior Feli couldn't explain as to why it was bothering him now. All he knew is that he didn't want to see Ludwig mad at him anymore and wanted him to smile more. Zlata said that he must of have a crush on Germany, but was that really true? It did explain the whole jealous issue, but did Italy really see it that way? The tears came so naturally that he hadn't even noticed that they were there. The curl swayed as Italy glanced up the german with a small nod. (Out of Pasta: )
Translation:
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 5:01 am
Connecticut put down his stuff at a table, he wasn’t late which wwas nice and the teacher didn’t yell at him. He was still feeling rather depressed and figured he should just go back to his dorm, but that would cause Massachusetts to get worried and get over protective of him again. Well maybe he should pretend he was sick, so he could go back to his dorm.
He wasn’t in the mood to talk about it with anyone. HE put his head on his desk, his eyes started to water again and he his face in his arms as he put them on the desk. HE just needed to go. With out saying anything he stood up leaving his things and walking out the door.
Back to his dorm.
(sorry >.>))
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 5:34 am
❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~Lundy~Diana Kirkland
I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana yawned as she headed into her next lesson, wishing she had brought a scarf to school today. Even inside it was rather mild and the cool air only seemed to make her feel oddly sleepy. Sighing she took a seat and tried to listen to what the teacher was saying, everything seemed to go through one ear and out of the other though. When she saw Conne arrive and leave she couldn't help but feel a little concerned, which made it even harder to focus on her work..
Out Of Cups: ✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 5:53 am
❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~Lundy~Diana Kirkland
I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana looked up- she didn't recognise this girl but she still offered a friendly wave and shook her head sleepily, "No you didn't miss much, barely anyone's turning up to classes today..." Diana sighed, perhaps she should just skip the next lesson? There was a cafe that looked nice down town- a warm cup of tea or hot chocolate sounded perfect in this kind of weather. Maybe they'd have scones!
Out Of Cups: ✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 8:36 am
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 Ludwig heard the bell ring and gathered his things together. Once he finished, he helped Italy gather his belongings as well. After all, it was important both of them got to class on time. In fact, it seemed just as big of a deal to Feliciano on time that they get to class together on time as it was to the normally prompt and early German. Once all was gathered, Ludwig looked to his friend and nodded his head to the door.
"Come on, Feliciano. Zhe freshmen are starting to file in. Let's get to math."
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: Sat Oct 27, 2012 9:59 am
 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 came sprinting into the room with a grin across her face. she skidded to a stop and looked around the room happily for a moment before she saw Germany and Italy still in the room. She waved happily to them, wondering if they would recognize her from the last time she was a female. After a quick tug on each pigtail to fix them, she walked over to one of the stations and pulled out an apron before turning on the burers and wetting it up for whatever experiment she was about to do.... Assuming she didn't decide to just play with fire to see what colors she could make from burning things.
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: Tue Oct 30, 2012 6:22 am
❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~Lundy~Diana Kirkland
I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana stood up and gathered her belongings and put them inside her school bag, taking a moment to fish out a black wooly jacket before hand and put it on. It sure was getting cold out!! With a friendly wave to the other's in the room, she headed to her next lesson.
Out Of Cups: ✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿❀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~❀
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 10:51 pm
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Landon ran down the hall into the science room, only stopping when he was certain Germany wouldn't chase him over here. He paused to catch his breath before trying the door. It was shut. Seems that the teacher was quick to leave once the day was done. Too quick, in fact.
The Californian sighed and began pacing around the door. How was he going to get the pool-testing supplies he needed now? Surely there was a back door somewhere…
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