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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:28 pm
 Seychelles
Cherelle Petit
Freshman
Cherelle blinked, even more confused than before. Did she really just suddenly remember? It didn't seem right. But she smiled and accepted the hug. She shivered, she hadn't expected it to be so cold. She had never felt anything so cold. Even after Lili let go she was still shivering. But she kept smiling. "Yeah I think that sounds fun." She said, agreeing with Andrew.
[Out.Of.Fish: // ] 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: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:32 pm
 Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack went to stand next to Maureen as he downed a large portion of his drink as well. He coughed a bit, not actually having prepared himself for that, then busied himself with tossing the other bottle to Ludwig to hide his embarrassment. To redeem himself for his mistake, he quickly caught up with his sister and passed her, setting the more than half-empty bottle down again with a proud smile. "I'm already doing pretty good, I think."
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:37 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! ★ ☆ ★ ☆ ★ ☆
Ahh… That warm southern breeze really hit the spot… Landon kept snoozing on. This was the best dream ever…
AGHH! COLD! COLD! Who in all the nine rings of Hell had just dumped cold water on his face?!?! The Californian bolted into the air, screaming bloody murder at the completely unexpected and completely uncalled-for blast of cold water that hit his face with the force of the Great Flood.
“Holy motherf***er! What the HELL did ya do that for, Johnny?” the West Coast state accused, wiping his dripping face angrily. That was definitely not how he wanted to wake up from his dream! What he really needed was to go back to sleep… Or, Landon decided as his eye fell upon the other barrel of German beer, maybe he just needed another drink…
Waving at the two guys and one girl who had shown up at some point in the drink-off—and actually not waving in the wrong direction—Landon slogged off to the barrel and dipped his mug in for another long draught. Alabama’s cold water had woken him up enough to restore some of his controlled speech and motor functions, but both were focused on only one thing—more drink. The Californian tipped back another draught and kept going.
★ ☆ ★ ☆ ★ ☆
Out of San Francisco: I swear, this is how I learn about college before I actually go. This drink-off is awesome! 8D
------------ 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: Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:45 pm
Maureen O'Mally
"Ireland"
*junior*   Ireland giggled.
"I just want to saver the whiskey a bit. But I'll catch up soon enough, huh?"
The red head looked suprized as the blond bolted up and sputtered. She then laughed and waved back, savoring another sip. Before she had to switch to the German's beer, he sure brought a lot. She had nothing agenst it, she just wasnt fond of the tast of beer.(Out of Dublin: When i said another half i ment half of 2/3s. )
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:03 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "Feh," Jack took a slightly smaller sip of his drink, deciding to slow down significantly. "Savouring it's for pansies. This is a drinkin' contest."
(( Out Of Something Creative: fffffffffffffffffffhhhh if I wanted to deal with fractions I'd be doing my pre-cal homework right now ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:18 pm
Maureen O'Mally
"Ireland"
*junior* "Well I don't want you big tough guys to feel TOO bad being beaten by a girl."
She laughed taking another sip.
"Tell me does it still sting in high school to be beatten by the fairer sex?"
She swung her dangling legs from the counter top. She should probably not be partaking in such a contest in a skirt. But she hadn't gotten drunk in a good long wile. And what better excuse?(Out of Dublin: It wasn't that bad t was like trying to figer out witch has more meat a 1/3 pound burger or a dubble quarter ponder. That's AMERICAN math! )
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:24 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "Oh you keep talkin' like tha', but I weigh more than you an' don't drink any less often, so scientifically I 'ave a higher alcohol tolerance. Ha! Plus I've got genetics on my side in terms o' beatin' everyone else along with ya." Jack got a bit distracted by Maureen's legs as she kicked back and forth, but quickly brought his attention back to his drink before she could accuse him of staring and smack him.
(( Out Of Something Creative: omfg double quarter pounder is the dumbest ******** thing though ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:35 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" Bama quickly ignored his brother and took a dozen bottles of his famous whiskey from his booth.He drank three bottles in nothing flat, and set the rest on top of a small table for anyone who could hold their whiskey to enjoy."I'mnot even that yet drunk!" Bama announced as he took up a mug of beer and chugged it down.
He then noticed the Irish girl and gave a grin as he heard her talk."I ain't ever seen a girl hold back the booze like that! That's impressive right thar!" He said in a slight mix of southern and drunk to his usually monotone voice.
He then switched to a phoney-baloney serious face as he turned his attention to her brother."And genetics mean nothin! I've met southern lightweights and Northern kickbacks! So if you think you can win, go on and try." He challenged before he went back to his smiling self."But remember, this is just for the helluvit!" He announced happily, before taking a seatwhere he stood, trying not to fall over in a semi drunken state.He was getting close to drunk of his....Butt... Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~:Now I'm just waiting for the perfect oppurtunity to make him unleash the Bama Belch XD ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 10:54 pm
Maureen O'Mally
"Ireland"
*junior* "HA! Your the one that want's to be related to Arthur so don't try and bring genetics into it. We are sibblings after all ya idiot."
She finished off her bottle with a content sigh. She then turned to the brunet state and smiled as she crossed on leg over the other.
"Thanks."
She giggled.
"May I?"
She pointed to one of the bottles he set on the table.
(Out of Dublin: HEY! I love the dubble qurter pounder. half a pound of meat in one burger. ^_^ YAH! MERICA!)
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:03 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack finished off the last of his bottle as well. "I'm just gonna let my drinkin' do the braggin' for me," he said as he let his eyes wander back to Maureen's legs again. He couldn't help it, her skirt was short and she was kicking around, all bringing attention to them and everything. She was distracted by Alabama anyway, it couldn't hurt to get a bit distracted.
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:06 pm
~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" "Why miss, as a gentleman of the south, I'd be honored if you did!" He said with a chivalrous bow to the red haired woman."Please, take as much as you like!" He exclaimed with a smile.
As he bowed however, he saw her brother's gaze set upon her legs."Is...Something amiss here buddy?" He asked, trying to keep the man from getting a slap to the face. Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:10 pm
 Georgia
Kartlos Beridze
The Musical SophomoreKartlos grinned as he was pulled in for a drunken Floridian kiss. He suspected that he was only getting a kiss because Rutilio was drunk, and that suspicion was confirmed in Florida's words after the kiss. He laughed at his friend's drunken error. "I will feel honored then." He said, then pulled out another bottle of vodka and took a drink. Since everyone else was getting drunk he decided that he might as well get drunk too.
[Out.Of.Songs: // ]
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:17 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- "Huh?" Jack's eyes returned to Alabama's face, and he gave a slight smile, embarrassed that he let himself do something so rude as that. "Nah, everythin's fine, thanks. Hey, could I 'ave a bottle o' tha', too?"
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:29 pm
~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" Alabama simply smiled and gave a nod."Acourse bro. Take as much as you like~!" He answerred Jack with a smile."Just do me a favor, and stay to the North a the horizon.I don't want any harsh wind striking that sail a yers." He added cheerily.. Southern Sass To The King's English~The last line means "Stare at her face so you don't get slapped across the face."
Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:30 pm
Maureen O'Mally
"Ireland"
*junior* "Go raibh míle maith agat."
She smiled taking one and opening it. She rarely slipped into her own language in the presence of English speakers but the first bottle of whiskey relaxed her a great deal. It felt nice to speack her own language once in a wile. And with that she took a few big gulps, paying no mind t her brother. And that was probably a good thing. Based on where his eyes kept wandering.
((Translation: thank you (very much) = go raibh míle maith agat(literally: 1,000 thanks to you). ))
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XXXXX
