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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 5:08 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:20 am
» Єȥєkɪєʃ "Ȥєkє" Kąʀosą « xxxx xxxx Sєηɪσʀ Not the leader? The Serbian couldn't help but chuckle at Luz Maria's response. While she said that they didn't have a leader, she certainly was taking a leader-like role into her hands. As she explained her somewhat disorganized plan, he nodded. So, it was possible the hostage was taken as bait? Well, isn't that wonderful? He gave a soft sigh. One had to wonder, though; why would the captor be interested in any of them? The North American nations? Francis, Spain, or Arthur? Things just didn't add up in his mind, though he guessed it was because he was so out of the loop.
His gaze flickered up to the others of their group as the usual bickering started up. Just a normal night, he smirked and shook his head. Honestly, he found it entertaining to watch them bicker; they were like children, really. Though, if he was in a fight, he was probably no better... Looking back at Luz Maria, he laughed quietly. Rituals? Hell, Zeke wouldn't put it past Alfred to ask Luz Maria to do something like that. "We just have to be patient. Besides, not everyone is here yet." He stated, glancing at Alfred. Sєʀɓɪąη » » » Єηɡʃɪsɧ
{{ Ѻuʈ Ѻғ βєʃɡʀąʠє: }}
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 10:32 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*  Alfred huffed, why did they have to wait till dark. He growled and walked back over to Arthur glaring at him now.
"Ok, what's your problem."
Might as well as get this out of the way since they still had a wait.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 1:26 pm
 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 GentlemanArthur was relieved that the Carolina decided to back off however Alfred seemed to be upset again. "What problem?" he asked not knowing exactly what the American was referring to. Why was he looking so pissed at him for? (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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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 2:59 pm
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. What exactly was so funny? Last mission, she didn't take the role of the leader because she wanted to, it was because no one wanted to be one. She began to wonder which of the 3 did the man really want? Maybe the feathers will suddenly poof into the desired people's hand once night came. It was just a guess of course. Also, how were they going to get to the portal, if it's up at the sky? Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 5:42 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee blinked at the scene he'd walked in on. Not everyone was there but it seemed like there was already trouble brewing. He felt more than a little unnerved at the way North Carolina was whittling away by herself in a corner. That wasn't like his normally outgoing and cheerful sister and after her earlier outburst it deeply concerned him. Maybe she was more worried about Leilani than he thought... America letting his nerves get the best of him probably wasn't helping, either. Andrew sighed and shifted on his feet for a moment before finally deciding to take that step out of his comfort zone and approached their nation. "Hey, America..." he started to get Alfred's attention. "I know you're prob'ly just as upset over Leilani as the rest of us, but I think gettin' angry an' growlin' like that might be lowerin' morale a bit..." He glanced over at Charlotte as he spoke, worried about his big sister's frayed nerves. "Since we're 'bout to fight together I think it'd be good to try talkin' nicer to each other... even if it is the lobster back," he said though he blushed a little when he mentioned England and avoided looking at the green eyed nation. Andrew hadn't forgotten his debt to Arthur for saving Hawaii earlier, but it was hard to put centuries of latent bitterness to the side so suddenly. Still, the insult seemed to lack some of its usual harshness. "If we're all mad an' bickerin' then it'll be hard workin' together, right?" ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 6:29 pm
[[Because I accidentally edited over this post ><.]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 9:43 pm
Hero *best junior ever* "You know what."
But he didn't mention specifics. The reasons being he was in front of his states, and it was a new thing for them. That was the main reason he was hurt when Arthur pulled his hand away. Then his glared turned to Ten.
"Excuse me? Did you forget who you are talking to?"
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 10:17 pm
Arthur Kirkland
Student Vice President
Member of the Disciplinary Committee
Junior 
"No I don't" he said to Alfred. "I am not!" the English nation protested for Melody calling him a liar.
The knife stopped whittling and carving designs onto the stick that remained in the girl's hand. Charlotte glanced up the second she heard her brother's voice. He was trying to talk to Alfred and hopefully calm the nation down. Oh Andrew really did have a sweet heart once ya got to know him.
Arthur listened to the boy and only a "hmph!" was heard as a vein popped at being called 'lobsterback'... again. Seeing as things are starting to get hectic again, he did his best to keep his mouth shut.
North Carolina put up her things and walked up behind Tennessee and hugged him by the waist, careful to avoid his neck. It was as to say 'thank you'. She actually gave a light smile and an apologetic look towards the brit as to say 'Andrew will always be Andrew.'
She soon let go of her brother as she heard Alfred's tone in his voice. Her brows narrowed. "No he didn't forget. But I believe you're the one that's forgetting who YOU'RE talking to." she answered him with a firm but clear voice. "But ya know if you listen to what Andrew just said than ya would know that he is absolutely right." this time she wasn't directing it to Alfred alone. Charlotte made sure to give everyone there eye contact like a speaker would to their audience. "If we all work together we all win! Plain and simple." she smiled proudly as if a certain hero would of done.
Then she went to whisper something to her sister. "What they don't know now wont hurt them but they're going to find out eventually anyways but I'll keep it quite for now."
((Out of Green Tea and Pepsi: )
North Carolina, USA
Charlotte Wilson "Jones"
Freshman
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 10:48 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever* "If you don't know then it's obviously NOTHING!"
Sure there wer other people around, but to act as if nothing had changed. That hurt a bit. Maybe he was too quick to confess his feelings. He was also curious as to what Arthur meant about heart break before. Or was that something he imagined? Maybe he imagined it all. But Arthur's early blush reminded him it had happened.
"North..."
He growled turning to the state.
"You do not talk to your boss like that. Besides if he have to wait hours I don't see what the big rush is. Nither of you are in a position to tell ME what to do."
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 11:47 pm
 Michigan // Melody Ford
The Wolverine State // The Great Lakes State Melody pursed her lips even tighter. She couldn't object to her nation. She simply nodded as Charlotte whispered into her ear, a small smile appearing on her lips. It quickly dissolved as America spoke again. Don't back-talk to your nation. Don't be rude. But she was twitching. Don't do it. DON'T DO IT.
The state smacked him. No, not a slap, but a hard, back-handed smack to the face. "Did you hear a single thing? DID YOU!?" She literally screamed as she grabbed his shirt collar. "You do NOT talk to US like that! We're waiting HOURS for MORE people! So we can save our sister. SO WE CAN SAVE YOUR SISTER. RIGHT NOW, YOU ACT AS IF YOU'RE SOME GIRL ON HER PERIOD." Having just smacked her own nation, grabbed his shirt collar, and was yelling at him, she looked more than a little hostile, let's go by the two V's. Vicious and violent. "Alfred F. Jones, I will not stand for this. You are a country. You do not speak to us as if we are not worthy of standing up to you. Charlotte was simply stating a point. We need to work together." She let go of his shirt collar. "Sorry fer smackin' you." It was more of an instinct, smacking someone like that. She didn't apologize for anything else.
{{Out of Candy: Okay, I searched for hours learning the difference between a slap and a smack.}}
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 4:54 am
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Andrew blinked when he felt Charlotte's arms around his waist and blushed a little at the public display of affection, but he didn't complain. He was just glad to see her relaxing a little. Maybe once everyone calmed down and started talking nicer to each other they could all relax and think clearer about the rescue. Arguing would only get everybody upset and angry for no reason, right? Then America turned on him with a glare the state hadn't quite been prepared to see. Tennessee was so startled by America's response he could only stare back at him in shock for a few moments. Why was Alfred being so hostile? It was as if he thought his own states were out to get him! Suddenly Andrew didn't even feel like he was a part of the supposedly democratic, freedom-of-speech-loving nation in front of him. It was almost like America thought he was some foreigner who wasn't even worthy of their most basic rights... Andrew hadn't forgotten who he was talking to, but apparently he had misunderstood what kind of person America was all these years and it stung to be talked down to like some sort of puny underling or servant. "I..." he started softly, but his sisters jumped to his defense before he could string together two sentences of his own. Tennessee felt like a deer caught in a pair of headlights as things spiraled into Michigan backhanding America and his mouth dropped open in shock. "M-Melody!" he gawked. "You can't just hit people like that!" Well, correction, one of his little sisters wasn't allowed to hit people like that. His cheeks flushed a dark red when it sunk in to him what Melody had said, but his mind didn't focus on the important parts. "And don't say p-period..." he mumbled shyly as he looked down and away from everyone. Good lord, that was so embarrassing! Now he felt like he needed to go wash his own mouth out with soap and water. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:45 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Litchinsk Slovakia's heart pounded from her running- damn it! why did she always have to panick when she got lost? Now where was she?...oh a park? Fantastické! At last she knew where she was headed. Zlata couldn't help but blink at the people in the park- I swear I saw one of them earlier..Sighing Zlata sat on the nearest bench to calm her nerves; ok she had gotten out of the alleyway- but where was her dorm?
"...milý Bože..." the slovakian cursed aloud at how stupid she had been to panick and flee to an unfamiliar place; this wasn't even near the cafe so she couldn't retake her route from scratch!
Oh how she wished she were in her home country! Zlata missed the reassuring landscapes of her home land where she could find her house easily. Her house... with her mother's odd way of decorating and her fathers handcrated furniture. Her eyes stung as the image of her home flooded into her mind, although she bent her head down instinctively should anyone see her face, a brisk hand flying up to her face and dabbing at her wet eyes as she busied herself with looking at the leaflet she had fished out of her satchel, for some kind of map. She could always ask for directions, a thought nagged at her, but she flinched at the idea; she was no good with strangers.(( translation: Fantastic! ...my god... ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 11:03 am
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*  A-again?! And by his own state? His face was all red now, and he stayed silent till she was finished. She was lucky she let go of his collar or the result would not have been pretty. Who talked back to their boss without an expectation of being reprimanded. He had no friend in this crowd. The only people he wasn't arguing with he didn't even like. He rather be talking with Russia at this point. He may have been a democracy but he was still the boss. Having been a girl most of the day his emotions/hormones were still a bit out of whack, probably why he had been so quick to confess earlier. And now all this drama was really getting to him. He didn't need his states to tell him, what was obvious. Did they really think so little of him?
"You can all go to HELL! If yah want you can text me when... I mean IF you need me."
He didn't even spare a glance to Arthur and stormed off, lighting a ciggerat. He needed a drink.
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2012 11:21 am
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore The Mexican girl couldn't help but notice the American talking with his states. She didn't know exactly what was going on, but it forced the blonde to elave in a huff "Huh?! Hey, where's he going?!" Doesn't he know he was needed for the plan "Get back here!" she got up and hurried towards him. Once she caught up with him, she immediately grabbed his arm "Where are you going?! You're not bailing on this mission!" Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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