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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:21 am
 π¦'π³π’ α΄Κα΄‘α΄Κs π©π¦π³π’π‘ π©π¦π¨π’ π±π₯π¦π°
π¨π’π’ππ¦π«π€ π π π¬πͺπ£π¬rπ±πππ©π’ α΄
ΞΉsα΄α΄Ι΄cα΄
ππ«π‘ π²π π²π«π±π¦π© π«π¬π΄ ΞΉ'Ξ½α΄ sα΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ π±π¬ πͺπΆπ°π’π©π£ π±π₯ππ±
π¦'πͺ π π¬π«π±π’π«π± π΄π¦π±π₯ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΞΉΙ΄α΄ss β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ Juliana had decided to return to her booth once more to grab something to eat since Luis had been distracted and Romero was no where in sight. Besides, she never really got any alone time just by herself, always being surrounded by some guy or another. Sighing to herself as she adjusted the headdress atop of her golden curls before she just removed it and placed it on the counter. She tilted her head from side to side, cracking her neck in the places that were beginning to become strained as she let out a sigh of relief. She scratched at the back of her scalp with her nails as she shook out her curls once more, feeling more relaxed now than anything. "Renata~" She cooed, rolling her tongue to add extra emphasis to her accent.
Like a bat outta hell, the ocelot pounced from the roof of her booth onto the counter, actually surprising the bodacious Junior, who yelped out of surprise. Laughing once she realized her error, she scratched her pet's pelt, smiling as she watched her back arch in pleasure as she continued to stroke her hide. "Meu caro amigo, how are you doing today?" She asked with a cute giggle as she picked up a mango with her free hand and began to eat it, deciding to at least not eat filling foods until her preformance to the rest of the world. She had a figure to keep, right?
[ Out.Of.Rio: ]
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:46 am
 γ Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine γ
γ `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku γ Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen οΉ Thereβs no place Iβd rather be οΉ
xοΉ Then on my surfboard out at sea οΉ
xxοΉ Lingering in the ocean blue οΉ
xxxοΉAnd If I had one wish come true οΉ Leilani smiled once more to Lili before she raised a hand in farewell. "Aloha~" She stated as she shook her hand in a wave before she sighed to herself, realizing that she was alone once more. Looking to the right at the Asian section of the festival, the Hawaiian's smile faltered a bit at the realization that Japan or any of those other nations still haven't arrived yet and she was beginning to worry. She hadn't seen Japan since the Homecoming dance and well, it would be nice to spend some time with the country who's people now make up a great number of her population. But as her crystal-blue iris' continued to scan the crowd, they fell upon Tennessee who had now found himself besides France.
A smile coming to her lips as her face lit up in happiness, Leilani then dove over the countertop to the other side, her coastline squishing against the wood as she fumbled around i nteh box she brought earlier. After a moment, she found the lei that she was looking for and hopped off of the counter. Stopping to run her fingers through her hair and adjust the leaves of her skirt quickly, so Andrew would be impressed about how she looked in her native garb, the Hawaiian then began to make her way towards the group.
"I just wanted to kiss her is all!"
W-Wait, what? Thought the island beauty as she stopped in her tracks, not too far away from the group she was approaching. Upon closer review, she noticed that the stupid tart also knows as Seychelles was planted right beside her brother, probably forcing him to talk to France so she could continue to have him wrapped around her stupid little finger. Leilani almost crushed a few of the flowers in her hand from anger, but as she looked down at the intricately made gift, her eyes softed and saddened before she bit at her bottom lip. I guess I could be a second priority." She thought once more to herself as she sulked away, trying to get away undetected since she didn't want to look like a stupid weakling like that other girl.
οΌHawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .οΌ
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 12:26 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 chuckled happily at his country's playful antics before he pulled out a notepad and some paper and began quickly writing down word-for-word what both countries had to say. If he was going to have a good article, he wanted to make sure he had the correct quotes to go by. Nothing was worse than misquoting someone and making yourself look like an a**.
As he finished, he looked up to see a sulky Hawaii.... Dangerously close to France. A red flag went up in the Georgian's mind and a clear look of "OH s**t" was plastered across his face. "B- BE RIGHT BACK!" With that, Georgia quickly ran off, ninja-ing his way over towards the group and, ultimately, Hawaii.
Georgia ducked behind an unused booth and waited for Leilani to pass before he sprung out and picked his sister up, carrying her bridal style but being mindful no one "got a good look at her fine china". He, of course, was blushing, but he laughed the typical American laugh to play it off as he was simply playing a game with her rather than "saving" her from becoming France's target. "Got you, Leilani~! C'mon~! Let's go hang out~!" Georgia quickly carried his sister away from where the group was and back over towards America and England.
He sat his sister down on her feet before pulling out his notebook and pen once more. "S- Since you helped cheer me up earlier, I was wondering if you wanted to be the first state featured in the Newspaper in regards to the festival? After all, you brought a lot of stuff and put a lot of work into everything, it'd be a shame if you didn't get to talk about it some~!" To Leilani, it probably would seem like Georgia was just wanting to interview her....
To America and England, they would probably figure out that Georgia was just trying to get people to not mess with his sister in the most subtle way possible by trying to hog all of her attention so that way she couldn't interact with others-- namely boys. It was the exact same tactic he used with some of his sisters and had been using since he was a kid.
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: Sat Sep 01, 2012 12:36 pm
 FranΓ§ois BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!****************************************************************************** France blinked at Tennessee's question before standing up, finally taking his hand off of Tennessee's shoulder, and placing his curled fist in front of his mouth as he snickered. "Vous Γͺtes tellement drΓ΄le, Andrew. Oui. Kissing is alright with me. It is part of a normal relationship." He then nudged Canada with a light, playful smirk.
"So, Matthieu, avez-vous quelqu'un qui a besoin de demander ma bΓ©nΓ©diction~?"
Translations
French >> English
Vous Γͺtes tellement drΓ΄le, Andrew. = You are so funny, Andrew.
Matthieu, avez-vous quelqu'un qui a besoin de demander ma bΓ©nΓ©diction~? = Matthew, do you have someone who needs to ask my blessing~?
Out. Of. Champagne. :: ******************************************************************************
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 12:43 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 gave California a funny look, sensing that he had just avoided insulting the German by the skin of his teeth. Still, w hen the signal was given to go ahead and drink, Germany picked up the mug and downed it in a few gulps before going to refill the mug with some of his own beer since, as he said before, the american stuff just didn't cut it with him.
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 Sep 01, 2012 1:06 pm
γ Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine γ
γ `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku γ Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen οΉ Thereβs no place Iβd rather be οΉ
xοΉ Then on my surfboard out at sea οΉ
xxοΉ Lingering in the ocean blue οΉ
xxxοΉAnd If I had one wish come true οΉ Leilani had sighed once more to herself as she walked by a seemingly empty booth not too far off from her own before she felt her feet get swept up from beneath her and her body fall back into a cradle made from two arms. A small yelp of surprise emitted through her pouted lips as she closed her eyes, expecting to fall, but once she found herself cradled in mid-air, her crystal-blue orbs opened them focused on the face that was above her own. "Kaikua'ana?" She began before she paused, her heart beginning to slow from the quickened pace it had shot to in a hurry. "I mean, brother, what are you doing?"
But it seemed like her question held little meaning as the blond's face lit up in elation and he began to carry her away from the crowd of people around France's booth. He wants to hang out? She thought to herself as she continued to hold the lei she had crafted for Tennessee delicately in her hands. She was happy that Georgia was still wearing the lei that she had given to him earlier, so at least for that she was thankful.
Once her feet were firmly planted on the ground, the Hawaiian lowered the lei so it was hanging from the bend in her elbow as she adjusted the hibiscus flower clip she always had in her hair. Her ebony locks curled before her coastline once more as she looked up to Christian before realizing that she was now in the presence of both Arthur and Alfred. Damn, I should have gotten them their leis when I had the chance. She mentally cursed to herself before her attention was brought to Christian once more. As she listened to him, she glanced down at the notepad and pen he was holding in his hands before looking back up to him. After listening to everything, her lips curved upwards into a bright and cheerful smile before she clasped her hands together before her bare chest with a soft giggle. "Of course I would love to be featured in your article Christian~!" The island state exclaimed happily, her blue orbs shining in the sunlight as she stared upwards at him. "Please, is there anything you would like to know about me that these two," She glanced over at Alfred and Arthur with a chuckle. "Wouldn't be able to tell you about me?"
οΌHawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .οΌ
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 1:23 pm
The State of Tennessee
βAndrew S. Hickoryβ βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ Tennessee sighed lightly in relief as he was given permission to kiss Cherelle which was exciting but it also made him a little nervous. He had never kissed a girl before even though he had seen kissing scenes in movies. Andrew wasn't sure he could kiss a girl like in the movies... Seychelles was French so did that mean she expected French kisses...? Oh, man. Maybe it would have been better if France had said no to kissing. Andrew was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a familiar and annoyingly Georgian laugh. He frowned and turned around to see the brother he was currently angry with running away carrying something that looked vaguely like Hawaii. His expression hardened into a frown and he rolled his eyes unhappily. Whatever. It was probably some stupid game that he wouldn't want to be a part of anyway... Still, it irritated him more than he wanted to admit that there was something going on behind his back involving those two. Not that he cared what Georgia did. He really didn't anymore! If Christian wanted to lie to him and keep secrets then Andrew didn't want anything to do with his business from now on! "Stupid b*****d... I hope he drowns in his precious Coke," Tennessee grumbled sulkily under his breath with a small, slightly tsundere huff. βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ β« βͺ Grade 9
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 1:26 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* 
"You were supost to."
He smirked at Arthur. And took a glance at the booth on the other side of Arthur's, when he herd the singing. It was kinda funny how the Brit got it all out at one time. Like a dating video or something.
"Ok, name one contry that isn't incorporated into, some part of my culter or quizene?"
He chalanged the Brit as his state dashed off. Alfred had started in on one of his bugers as Georgia left. And when he returned he nerly chocked on it.
"H-h-hawaii?! What are you NOT wearing?!"
He said a bit loud.
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 1:40 pm
Temp-Canada-  The red never left Matthew's cheeks even wile France was embarrassing his twin's state. "F-francis...You were so blunt with Cherelle's boyfriend, what would you say to mine?"Matt covered his mouth when he relized what he just said. 0.0 (OOC: italic and underline = French ^_^ )
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 2:10 pm
  ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβAs the drinking contest wore on, Florida found himself losing track of how much beer he had downed. Beer was something he was fairly familiar with putting away but only in the hidden sanctuary of his Northern Florida swamp home. It was a place where he could unwind and just laze about on his front porch like the backwater redneck he had spent most of his life as until New York and California had dragged him into the 21st century. The more he drank beer the less and less pronounced his usual Spanish accent became and it started to slip into his southern dialect. "This is fun, Alta~!" he snickered as he cheerfully and quite drunkenly slung an arm around the younger boy's shoulder. "We should do this sorta thing more often! Hey! Hey, I bet'cha I could still drive my cattle like this. Wanna see me do it?" He paused and glanced around before gasping. "Wait, I didn't bring mah cattle herd with me! That sneaky governor of mine better not try puttin' 'em behind one'a those dadgum fences again!" The Florida Cracker paused and looked down at his currently empty cup of alcohol after realizing it was empty. "How did that happen?" he gasped having thought it was full only moments ago. He shrugged and drunkenly sauntered off in the wrong direction for a refill. ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 2:11 pm
 Seychelles
Cherelle Petit
Freshman
Cherelle smiled and blushed a bit when Andrew admitted that he wanted to kiss her. Coming from the same boy who had been scared to ask if he could date her, it was quite surprising to hear, but it made her happy, because she wanted to kiss him too. Did that mean she should kiss him now? She wasn't sure, but she was soon distracted by Canada's response to France's question. "Vous frΓ©quentez quelqu'un? Qui?"
[Out.Of.Fish: Vous frΓ©quentez quelqu'un? Qui? = You are dating someone? Who? ] 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 oneβ
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:09 pm
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβRutilio had only wandered maybe five or more yards away from his booth and was hopelessly (mostly drunkenly) lost. The Floridian just blinked at his surroundings until he sensed something familiar. It was something warm, tropical and smelled strongly of rare, lush flowers. Just like home! With a goofy smile he headed for the beacon of comfort and sanctuary. Soon he found himself contentedly snuggling into a cozy pillow or two. Which was a little odd because normally he only kept one pillow on his bed... Oh, well. He didn't question it in his alcohol addled mind. "Home sweet home~!" he mumbled idiotically while grinning into Brazil's chest where he'd snuggled right up to her without realizing it. ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ<>
<I've missed you. eue >>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:33 pm
(icons are linked to songs either from or about North Carolina. Not all of them are necessarily my favorites.) "First In Flight"
The Tarheel State
The Old North State
North Carolina, USA
Charlotte C. "Jones"
Freshman "Yeah, my brother's coke and my pepsi are rivaling companies in America." she added and smiled when he mentioned it was good. Charlotte chuckled a little and studied the blonde a little. There was something about about him that made her interested in finding more about this guy. "Perhaps you are a bit more fond of wine? Not many people know of it but I do have quite a bit of wineries. My Scuppernong grapes are meant for it. It is said that the Roanoke colonists, the first British colony to form in America, are believed to have discovered the Scuppernong βMother Vineyardβ in my area. Afraid I didn't bring any to the event however." She couldn't seem to stop running her mouth, either it was because someone was listening to her, trying to get her mind off of things, or she was nervous. Perhaps it was a mixtures of all the above. Her body froze at the blonde's gesture greeting. It was one of those old fashion gentleman kind of things you saw in movies or witness a few European countries do when you're nothing but a colony. It drove a tingling chill down her spine as her heart skipped a beat. Those crimson eyes so were mesmerizing just like the Prussian's, who she only briefly under an embarrassing situation, but these were as if luring her to lose herself in them. As if bewitched, the state stood still, only her flushed cheeks indicate that she was still breathing. Romania. One of those romantic nations that she heard so much about and the place of were the tale of Dracula started. "I'm Charlotte. Charlotte Caroline Jones, as known as the State of North Carolina." she said finally and manged to put on a polite smile. "It's very nice to meet you Mr. Anica. I'm part of the schools newspaper and we're currently working on an article about the festival and everyone's culture. Would you mind telling me about yourself?" Charlotte blushed as in the back of her mind it sounded as if she was using the newspaper as an excuse to ask him out. (Out of Cheerwine and Pepsi: )
Southern Slang Dictionary:
everyone is called 'darling',
"yall" is a proper noun,
sweet tea is the house wine,
and you never EVER disrespect your elders...
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:35 pm
π¦'π³π’ α΄Κα΄‘α΄Κs π©π¦π³π’π‘ π©π¦π¨π’ π±π₯π¦π°
π¨π’π’ππ¦π«π€ π π π¬πͺπ£π¬rπ±πππ©π’ α΄
ΞΉsα΄α΄Ι΄cα΄
ππ«π‘ π²π π²π«π±π¦π© π«π¬π΄ ΞΉ'Ξ½α΄ sα΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ π±π¬ πͺπΆπ°π’π©π£ π±π₯ππ±
π¦'πͺ π π¬π«π±π’π«π± π΄π¦π±π₯ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΞΉΙ΄α΄ss β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ "Oh!" A soft sound of surprise emitted from the buxom blond's plump lips as she suddenly felt someone's face plant itself right in the cleavage of her coastline. At the moment, she had been infatuated with Renata, who was purring with content before the Floridian waltzed his way right up to her mistress' breasts. The ocelot almost hissed at the state as she raised herself to her feet and began to pad softly across the countertop to the rafters of Brazil's booth, keeping a watchful eye on the state as he interacted with her mistress.
"My menino~! You have returned to me~!" Juliana exclaimed happily as she wrapped her arms around the broad shoulders of her new friend and gave him a warm, inviting hug. She placed her chin atop of his head since while in her high heels, she was able to be taller than the state, well by a lot more than she was previously. After nuzzling the top of his head, she planted a kiss on his forehead before craning the top of her body backwards, trying to create some distance between his face and her coastline, although it looked like it was going to be a bit difficult. "Rutilio, what's that you smell like? Beer? Have you been getting a lot to drink today~?" She asked with a giggle, coupled with a cheerful grin as well.
[ Out.Of.Rio: ]
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ I'm on my way to believing
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:52 pm
ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβFlorida smiled as he was kissed, hugged and nuzzled affectionately. It was a warm and welcome greeting he enjoyed very much compared to how things usually went for him. He wanted to lean more into his current happy place which had so lovingly embraced him and sulked as she leaned back trying to create some distance. Which wasn't terribly successful but now there was just enough room between them for him to blink up at her and realize who he had cuddled up to. He was totally unfazed by his mistake and grinned just as brightly as if he had done this intentionally. "Brazil~! I have been drinkin' very much! Very, very much!" he reported cheerfully with a light giggle and pointed haphazardly back in the general direction of his booth. "Me an' Alta an' Alabama an' Germany were contestin' an' it was awesome so now I might be a tiiiiiiinsy bit drunk." He held up his thumb and pointer finger with only a microscopic gap between his fingers to emphasize his point. "But only a tinsy bit." ββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏββΏβ<>
<I've missed you. eue >>
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