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 Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 6:44 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" Johnny gawked again was his sister was tossed off like a javelin." The hell man?!?" He cried angrily.As a chivalrous younger brother and southern gentleman, he didn't like seeing women put through such.
He gave a deep breath, and simply followed them as the explored the cave.Johnny had his shotgun out, and cocked, ready to pull a trigger on any beast. Southern Sass To The King's English
Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 6:55 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 arrived to the beach, grinning widely and happily. He hadn't even thought there was a beach near the school, so to see there was and that they could visit as they pleased.... Well, during the weekends and school breaks anyways, just made it that much better!
However, upon arriving, Georgia blinked and looked around in confusion. "Huh. Where is everyone? I would have thought we'd see a crowd or at least smell food or hear music....." Georgia pouted and crossed his arms in disappointment. Well, what a shame. Maybe he should text Leah to see where she was. wasn't she supposed to be hosting this party?
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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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 8:00 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida breathed in the sweet scent of the ocean and sand. The breeze coming off the waves flowed through his hair comfortingly and the sun was as warm and welcoming as ever. There really was nothing more wonderful in the world than being on a beach! Hearing his boyfriend's comment Rutilio turned to him and blinked in confusion. "What do you mean? There are lots of people here..." he said more than asked even though they appeared to be the only ones in the area. He couldn't understand what the Georgian meant since there was so much chatter going on among the local aquatic animals. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 8:31 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 fromGeorgia looked to Florida and lifted an eyebrow at his boyfriend, trying to figure out what Rutilio was talking about since he could not hear nearly as many of the sea animals as Florida could. He could hear a couple of turtles-- and he'd be lying if he wasn't fighting the urge to run out into the ocean and go huggle a turtle-- but not as many animals as Rutilio. "Hun, I think you aren't hearin' none of the people who were supposed to be showing up...." Georgia placed a finger on his lower lip and looked up in thought, still pouting lightly.
Now then, what should they do while they wait.....
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: Wed Sep 19, 2012 4:46 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 gave a wicked smile when she was held up by the neck. “You dare wrap your hands around a witch?” she asked demonically. She let a giggled through her smile. “There goes your chance for me to help you fight, just make sure you live, so I can kill you after” she hissed.
Then the bay state was tossed from the cave once more. This time when she landed she hit the ground with her bad shoulder, the one that she had shot herself. Massachusetts let out a gasp of pain. She could tell now something was wrong with the bone. She was going to have to have a talk with that man later, after she beat him up.
Massy slowly got to her feet. Putting one hand on her should trying to make the pain stop. “b*****d!” she yelled, hoping maybe the people in the cave would here her. “IF MY LITTLE BROTHER GETS HURT I WILL PUT YOU SEVERED HEAD ON A STICK!” she yelled once more as her voice echoed around the beach. She let out a low growl, she wasn’t going to try to get back in. Her arm was inured and she didn’t want to help Romero fight.
She let out smile creep across her face, his eyes were something she had seen before, battle hungry. Similar how she always acted. And she knew from experience it was going to get him killed one day.
The state turned on her heels, only to see that Georgia and Florida arrived. Best but on her host face and try to forget what just happened, even though she could feel the dampness on her shoulder and knew a little blood had reemerged from the injury. She quickly ran over to her bag and put her sweatshirt on trying to find the fact she was hurt.
She then skipped over to the too. “Ah Georgia! I’m glad you could come” she have him a smile ignoring Florida.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 5:31 pm
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Landon arrived at the beach with Patricia in record time, considering that he didn’t have a car and was literally running on foot all the way there. Still, it took him almost an hour to reach the sand bar, and that wasn’t including the number of pauses he had to take to either catch his breath or Patricia’s—but Pat was the one pausing more often. He was surprised to see that only three states had arrived, considering that he had received the invitation as a mass text to all of his siblings in attendance.
“Hi, Leah; Ruti; Chris!’ he cheered out to them, having arrived too late to hear anything the states had said or the horrific roars coming from the cave. He waved almost frantically as he bounded across the beach to them. “I’m here, and I brought two friends! Where is everyone, anyway?” he asked, glancing around at the rather empty beach.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 8:24 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"We could still have a party with them if no one else arrives... or I could teach you what Sex on the Beach..." Florida started then trailed off when he noticed another state approaching that he wasn't terribly familiar with. In fact, he only knew Massachusetts by name before this school adventure started. Either way, he had seen what she almost did to North Carolina's dog and wasn't too interested in seeing more of her skills in violence. "... tastes like," he finished lamely as if he had just been talking about the drink. When he went ignored Rutilio wasn't exactly insulted, but he was a little annoyed at being forced to recall his innuendo and, depending on how Georgia took it, potentially c**k blocked. "Why is New York's creepy stalker here anyway?" he asked pointedly before he finally noticed California's arrival and grinned at his little brother. Especially when he saw a new lady on the Golden Boy's arm so to speak. "Alta, are you going to introduce me to your friend?" ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 12:46 am
 There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittestArthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
The Junior Gentleman Arthur looked around for the other students as he and Alfred walked along the beach. "I do believe that's them over there." he said pointing to the small cluster of states and a few others. Honestly he thought there would of been more people out here by now. (Out of Tea: )
British >> American:  I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 12:53 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*
Al was a little suprized that Arthur practically dragged him to the beach, usaly it was the other way around.
"I see. But... maybe we shouldn't hold hands less the accusations fly. There are a few states i have to sit down for this news, remember."
And he slipped his hand from Arthurs even if he didn't want to.
"HEY GUYS!"
He called as they got closer.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 1:20 am
There are 3 rules in this school
1. Don't run in halls
2. Get along with everyone
3. Survival of the fittest  Arthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
The Junior GentlemanEngland had forgotten that he still had held on to the American even after they had gotten outside. "Alright alright." he said letting go and stepping back a bit to make it less noticeable that anything was going on between them, and followed behind. (Out of Tea: temporary image)
British >> American: I have rules in my territories: *Follow my orders *Call me -sama *Don't complain about my food
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 1:51 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* "Come on just relax man."
He smiled taking off Texas, and putting on sunshade Texas, a.k.a. sunglasses. He stretched his arms out a bit.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 7:11 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
MMassachusetts tried not to yell at the boy for calling her New York stalker again. She just took a deep breath folded her hands behind her back. She would get him back later. “Nice to see You to” she answered in replied to his comment. She didn’t even want New York mentioned at this party, he was supposed to be fun after all. She turned her head when she heard more voices.“Al, Art Landon!” she said cheerily waving to them. She was glad Alfred had come, it would be nice to get all the states together and the country. Plus others. The bay state was also glad that Al brought England. She had a plan that would involve him. She would have to talk about it with him later.
Her brushed some her blonde hair out of her eyes. There’s some Drinks and food on the table over there” her pale hand motioned to a table. “I’m going to put on some tunes” she said going over to a wireless radio she brought and turning it on. She let out a laugh. The only thing that would make this awful if the states got into a fight.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 5:48 pm
Patricia struggled to keep up with Landon's pace. Why was he going so fast? And wasn't he supposed to be resting? She would yell at him if she weren't so out of breath. She stopped beside him and scowled as she caught her breath once again. "I'm not your friend." She said, glaring at Landon. "Now rest up for a bit, 'kay?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 9:02 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 looked to Rutilio and blinked lightly as he began mentioning Sex on the Beach and felt his face go red. He then heard Leah yell and jumped. As she came over, his face turned a brighter shade of red as Florida mentioned something about taste. H- He was talking about the drink? Oh, geeze. His head must be in the gutter again! Honestly, the damn thing seemed to like using the gutter as a sort of summer home with how often it went there.... "Oh, uh, sure. I haven't tried that drink before, but I heard it was pretty good."
he turned to his sister, not missing for a moment her skipping over Florida. well, that was a bit uncalled for... But it was also to be expected. "Hey Leah! Of course I came! You know I don't normally miss out on parties! Although, did you have to come here when it was so cold?" Georgia hugged himself and rubbed his arms slightly, his hand brushing over the sleeve of his Georgia Aquarium wet suit as he did so. as much as he loved beaches... He was used to it being warm when he did visit them.
Christian heard Landon call out and turned to see the blond walking with, well, another blond. He didn't know who Patricia was, and that was probably because he missed the whole thing with her bashing Landon over the head with a wine bottle and enslaving her brother(s)-- at Georgia and Florida's booth yesterday no less! It was probably for the best though since Georgia did have a habit of being biased.... On a good day.
He grinned and waved to both, not even bothered by the fact that, yes, he was in a swimsuit that hugged his body in front of a girl he'd never met. He was just so used to wearing these things to hide Sherman's Trail that he sort of became desensitized-- even with all of the... encounters he'd had in the past. (Some girl can be really scary when they want it to be known they like the way you look-- and the beach just makes them bolder.)
"Landon~!" Georgia looked to Patricia and gave a warm and friendly smile to the girl, not even really trying anything other than to be nice since, let's face it, he was known for being one of the most hospitable states in the south-east. "Hello, ma'am~! My name's Christian Jones, also known as the State of Georgia. Pleasure to meet ya! Might I make your acquaintance?" He didn't offer his hand, but that was only because he knew some cultures were strange about the "strangers touching one another" thing-- and women could always be a hard one to figure out. Instead, he left it to her to figure out if she wanted to shake hands or whatever.
He looked up and saw Alfred and Arthur before waving to both, happy that both of them could make it. I really did feel bad for missing Alfred the last time they all had a party. Maybe that's why he ended up accidently inviting Lundy! Whoops! well, mistakes happen sometimes. Besides, it was probably best Al hadn't been there for all the drama of that night....
But that was all in the past now. Now they were all going to have fun and drop the drama!
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: Thu Sep 20, 2012 10:54 pm
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Landon beamed happily like the youthful ray of sunshine he normally was. He was absolutely enthused at having exhausted Patricia very early on and at having found Rutilio and Christian both here. And Georgia didn’t seem to have any clue that he had been the one behind the prank bear call! The Westerner still didn’t especially like the fact that the other two states were standing rather too close for his comfort, as interpersonal relationships were one of those issues that he still waxed conservative on, but at least the two weren’t hugging, making out, or otherwise emphasizing their new status together as they had on his floor just one night ago. Perhaps California would try and convey his sentiments to Florida when they held the next of their interminable surfing contests. Of course, he had first to get away from the Other World Kingdom… Not that that would be too hard to do when she was completely exhausted.
"Hi, Al! Hi, Art!" the state hollered to the incoming nations, waving at them both. This was the second time he had seen them together. Were they an item or something? But he decided not to dwell on that too long, because Rutilio had just asked him who his lady friend was.
“Heh, of course I’m introducing her!” Landon answered brightly. “This is Patricia, of the Other World Kingdom micro-nation. I think she’s from Eastern Europe—she’s certainly blushing as if she were! And she’s not just my friend—she’s my new date!” he added in a mock-whisper, leaning closer to Ruti for dramatic emphasis. “You wouldn’t believe the things she’s done to have me all to herself! She even came along with me just to have some quality couple time—but that’s a story for another time,” he hastily amended, seeing the murderous look she shot him at the slanted insinuation.
Fortunately, Christian stepped in right then to greet Patricia, offsetting the worst of her ire. Landon smiled, and he couldn’t resist poking another jab at the Southerner’s wetsuit. “Still stuck in last century?” he asked playfully. “Nobody wears wetsuits anymore! Even the stuffy Europeans are wearing shorts and bikinis!” This he said while jerking a thumb backwards in Patricia’s and Arthur’s general direction.
When Leah turned on some music, Landon immediately started bobbing along, but he stopped rather quickly when he found the tune was completely inappropriate to the mood. “Wrong mood, Leah!” he called, bouncing over to the radio and switching it to FM. As he tracked along the channels, he happened to hear a snippet of Katy Perry’s Part of Me. “This is more like it!” he decided, taking his hand from the dial and bouncing right back to Patricia and Rutilio to resume dancing, albeit in a restrained manner, lest his companion throw a tantrum.
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