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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:19 pm
 The Other World Kingdom ♀ Patricia NovakPatricia laughed when Jack jumped, glad she at least got a bit of a reaction out of the stranger before he glared at her and told her to stay away. "I'd rather not. she said casually, as if it were a request, not a demand. "Because, you see, he's my slave." she said, and grabbed Johnny, pulling his face into her chest. [Out.Of.Slaves: Who will be first? >:D ]
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:26 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" "EEEEEK~!!! Sweet southern fried chicken and green beans! Woman! Have you lost your damn mind?!?!" He called out to her from the booth.He remembered his jury-rigged shotgun, but he remembered he left it at his booth.The minute she grabbed hold of his face and placed it on her chest, he remembered his military training technique."The enemy water boards you, slow your breaths, think happy thoughts, stay calm, and you won't die." The thoughts raced through his mind as he blushed a bright red, waiting for the woman to let him go before he bursts out in a nosebleed.. Southern Sass To The King's English~ Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:34 pm
 Northern Ireland --Jack Kirkland-- "Yes, well," Jack said facetiously as he stood up to face her, grabbing Johnny's collar and pulling him back. "Slavery is a crime against humanity, which the UN tends to not appreciate those. You keep yer filthy hands off 'im, ya madwoman," he added more seriously.
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:36 pm
 Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ It seemed that neither of his companions was ready to top his daring. Romero shrugged and picked up another piece of adobong manok. It tasted quite good, and as he watched, Chesa was writing out the recipe for him. He accepted it with a nod and a smile. “Gracias, Chesa,” he said, tucking the paper away into his inner jacket pocket.
His gaze drifted across the festival, noting with humor but little else the racket that was three states and three nations getting wasted. One of the states—California, was it?—had crashed headlong into England and two other individuals were hiding behind a booth from some crazy girl whose ammunition he could not see. Honestly, he had wondered why such a scene hadn’t broken out earlier. Of more interest to Venezuela was his brother loitering around his booth with Esperanza, looking discomfited. While it wasn’t unusual to see Luis alone, seeing him distressed—when Romero wasn’t the source of it—was somewhat odd. Romero decided to return to his booth and see what the matter was.
“Fue bastante bien talking to you all!” he said, lifting a hand in farewell. “I’ll see you around!”
Walking back to his booth, Romero stopped at the other end of the display shelf and dug a fork into one of his pancakes, eating it quickly. When his mouth was clear again, he asked, “Qué pasa, hermano? You look like you saw a ghost or something.”
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: [[Fue... = It was nice / Que... = What's up, bro?]] Forgive the godmod; Luthor, Dragon,and I have something planned and I think I'm going to leave soon. || Second batch quoted, Landon's gonna tackle/hug Patty after she releases Johnny. VZ Food/Drink
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:45 pm
Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorAs Luis Esteban nibbled on his snack, he noticed Romero arriving "Huh? What makes you say that? Well, to be honest, I have no idea what I saw. Perhaps it was the sun's rays who was playing tricks with my mind. Anyway, what were you doing?"{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: ) Argentine Republic Republica de Argentina
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:46 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" The minute he was pulled back, Johnny gasped for air.His cheeks were a bright red, and one of his nostrils dripped a little blood."I think I saw the light!" He choked out. Southern Sass To The King's English~ Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~ [
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:50 pm
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Anton whistled a tune as he was looking for Anica. he had to make sure his friend wasn't causing trouble, or bothering the people he disliked, Roderich and Elizaveta. "This festival is starting to turn to a drinking contest. I think they're missing the point of a multicultural festival. it's to know other cultures, not get drunk." Suddenly, Anton bumps into a tan individual "Oh, I apologize" `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:50 pm
 The Other World Kingdom ♀ Patricia NovakPatricia laughed again. "Yes, I have lost my mind, so how about you go find it for me." she joked, but still didn't release him until Jack made her. "Ugh, you're no fun" she said, sticking her tongue out at him. "Besides, what makes you think I care what the UN thinks. Slavery is not a crime in the Other World Kingdom, in fact it's encouraged." [Out.Of.Slaves: O.O ... Okay. Don't expect her to respond positively though ]
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 12:58 pm
 Northern Ireland --Jack Kirkland-- "feh. No' tryin' to be fun, yer annoyin' an' yer crackin' a whip at me. Go mind yer own business in yer made up country, then." He hadn't meant to turn so sour, but he tended to have mood swings after a bottle or two or three of whiskey.
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:03 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" "How am I supposed to find something that I doubt ever existed?" He muttered to himself after he was stable on his two feet."If I were to go to hell, it'd end up bein' her house." He said quietly.. Southern Sass To The King's English~ Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:25 pm
 The Other World Kingdom ♀ Patricia NovakPatricia rolled her eyes at Jack. She didn't really care any more and just ignored him.
Patricia pouted a little bit when Johnny said he thought her house was hell. "Oh come on, surely you don't think it's that bad." she said, only half seriously. Then she paused for a moment, noticing something. Then she grabbed a napkin from a nearby booth. "Looks like ya got a little nosebleed there" she said, dabbing away the blood. [Out.Of.Slaves: O.O ... Okay. Don't expect her to respond positively though ]
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:37 pm
 ~The Yellow Hammer State~ "Johnny Kane" Johnny really didn't want to reply, but when she wiped the blood from his nose, he couldn't help but blush a little."Um, thanks..." He muttered quietly. Southern Sass To The King's English~ Out of fried foods~: ~The Southern Gentleman Freshman~
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 1:59 pm
 Northern Ireland --Jack Kirkland-- "Mm. I'm bored again. I'm gonna go back to gettin' drunk." Jack picked up his drink again and went to go sit back down. Well that had been entertaining for about five minutes. "Oi, Jonny, once yer done with 'er you should come back over here an' hang out or somethin'. Things're startin' to get a bit dull, I think." He gave a slight wave as he took his seat next to Maureen again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 8:09 pm
Maureen O'Mally "Ireland" *junior*  "I CAN!!!!!" Maureen cheered confidently. She then looked at Cali. "Beer and whiskey are 2, different things lad. Ludwig should be able to calculate the difference. Not to mention whiskey on average is in bigger bottles." A small blush started to creep across her cheeks as she started on her second bottle of Alabama's whiskey, her third over all. The American ones where smaller then her own. She giggled when Alabama burped, it was funny. "Huh?" She was confued when her brother and Alabama dashed off and had a little tiff with some girl. By the time Jack sat back down she was on her next bottle. She glared at the girl a bit, she had't like the way she was talking to her brother. If she had touched him it woulda been on, even if she was sober.
(Out of Dublin: sorry if its a bit out of order... a bit overwhelmed.)
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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: Sun Sep 02, 2012 10:55 pm
Temp-Canada-  Canada turned to Cuba as he spoke. "I'm sorry Juan, it's an old habit with Francis around."He stepped over and hugged the Cuban. "He was just embarrassing me. Since one of Al's states asked to date Cherelle, he asked if I had someone that needed to do the same, and then bombarded me with a Zillion other questions as did Cherelle."He berried his face in the other's chest.
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