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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 1:53 am
✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿ ~Lundy~ Diana Kirkland I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana entered the classroom looking glustered and rushed, having woken up late and having to hurry to make it. Making up an excuse for her absence earlier, the island flopped into a chair.
Out Of Cups: (( )) ✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿~✿
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:46 am
 Seychelles Cherelle Petit Freshman
Cherelle smiled and nodded, glad to hear that they had rescued Lili and that Andrew had been able to have a bit of fun. "Well it was more fun with you, but when I got home I had to go to bed. I was getting pretty late." she admitted. She was amazed that Andrew didn’t seem all that tired after their adventure the previous night. Well, then again, he was a kid, and children always did seem to have more energy. She looked up at the clock when the bell rang. She thought the class had seemed short, but then again, she had come in late. Then she looked back at Andrew. She wanted to be able to walk with him, but his dragging her along last time had been a bit awkward. So instead she picked the little Tennessean up and took him with her to art.
[Out.of.Islands: LME, you might want to change your posting color, it's a bit hard to read! ] 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: Mon Feb 25, 2013 8:11 am
(( sorry, I didn't realise. Is it any better now? ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:04 am
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Anton arrived at his history class. He saw that a couple of freshmen were still inside. He sees an empty seat and sits down. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:12 am
 ☀ Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ☀ The Laidback Senior Antonio walked into his 3rd class. it was rather quick since he arrived to the 2nd class late. Things have been a bit dull, but he hoped he would meet up with his friends and Lovino during lunch. Reino de España Kingdom of Spain Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 1:16 pm
Leah Kirkland-Jones
The Commonwealth of Massachusetts
The Bay State came into the senior’s next class, she was still stalking them and trying to get a chance to talk to that guy. This seemed like a good opportunity to do so. She pretend not to notice the other freshmen and went over to Anton’s desk. “Hey, You probably do not remember me, but I’m Massachusetts, we met briefly at lunch a few days ago.” She smiled trying to be friendly, and friendly was very difficult for the state to do. “I wanted to apologize for some of my siblings behavior, the food fight was unnecessary, and I hope I didn’t frighten you off from us. Someone of us aren’t that bad.” She laughed slightly. .
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 1:31 pm
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ While taking out his things, one of the freshman approached the Bulgarian "Hm? We have?. I'm sorry, my memory's not as good as it used to be. Um, well, don't worry about it. Oh, I'm Bulgaria, it's a pleasure to meet you, miss Massachusetts." `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 3:52 pm
Leah Kirkland-Jones
The Commonwealth of Massachusetts
The state nodded and choose the seat next to the Bulgarian, “As it is to meet you Mr. Bulgaria. You can call me Massy if you wan, it’s so much shorter then Massachusetts ya know?” She felt a shiver go through her body and goose bumps form along her arms. “Allot snow back home, Blizzard Nemo was a pain, but I’ve had worse.” She said this mostly to herself. “anyway, is there a name I could possible call you other then Bulgaria?” she asked take a quick glance at the other freshmen. “if they don’t hurry up there gonna be late to class.” She said softly with a small laugh. .
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 4:57 pm
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ "A pleasure to meet you, miss. Hm, not used to the cold, are you? My place is a bit chilly, so I'm used to the harsh temperatures. Oh, feel free to call me Anton." he looked at the classroom clock "Um, aren't you going to be late too?" `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 9:58 pm
 Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ … The nation wandered inside to find that Massachusetts had tailed the seniors into class again and was now talking with Bulgaria about something. Spain was here too, although he seemed a little distracted. Romero took a seat towards the middle of the room anddecided that he might as well actively listen to the teacher’s monotonous drabble today and then test his memory after school by writing his notes down then. He knew what code words denoted a particularly important detail, after all—and if that wasn’t good enough, Romero did have a perfectly functioning voice recorder on his phone.
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: This class is so boring...
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:40 pm
Leah Kirkland-Jones
The Commonwealth of Massachusetts
Massachusetts nodded, "Yeah My place is cold too, but having one blizzard a week can be killer." she sighed hopefully it wouldn't get as bad as 1978. "Alright I'll call you Anton." as he questioned her about also being late she laughed quietly to herself. "Naw, I'm hangin' with the seniors today. Didn't you see me in science? I figured I'd attend some senior class because the freshmen classes were boring me."
As Romero came in she tilted her head. "Oye, Romero come sit with us, we don't bite.” . (we are going to have to fix that)
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 8:29 am
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ The Bulgarian shook his head, the lad didn't tolerate skipping classes "You should not miss a class because you don't like it, or it's boring. If you don't go, you won't receive the grades necessary for going to the next grade." `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2013 10:26 pm
 Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Romero didn’t hear Leah’s invitation because he had been too busy thinking both about what had happened last night in the back alley and about the lecture his teacher was currently giving. By the time he realized that the state had called his name, the bell had already rung and he had already exited in the room. The Venezuelan loitered in the doorway for a moment, debating whether he should come back in. Eventually, he decided that even though Anton was there and he still bore the Bulgarian a slight grudge for correcting his manner of greeting when Anton himself had not apologized for nearly bowling him over on their first meeting at the festival, it would be ruder to ignore Leah after she had called for him during class.
“Lo siento, Massy,” Romero apologized as he approached the two. “I was too busy thinking about things. This class, and most notably, what happened last night… Was there anything you wanted to talk to me about?’ he asked. To Anton, he gave a curt nod and said, “Hola, Anton. Cómo estás?”
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: [[Lo... = I'm sorry / Hola... = Hello; How are you?]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 10:32 am
Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ Anton heard the bell ring, it was time to head to the next class. However, he didn't seem rude "Hello, Romero. I'm doing well. I also see you're doing fine yourself." `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:} (Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 10:55 pm
 Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Romero nodded. It seemed that Anton had either forgiven him his slight from the festival or had a very short memory. He rode with it either way. “I’m bored, too, but I’m hanging in there.” He would have said more, but then the fourth period bell rang. The Venezuelan packed up his things and slung his backpack on his shoulder. “I guess we’re off to another round of absolutely nothing to do. I’d bet cinco mil bolivares that we’re the only ones who show up besides maybe España. Ready?”
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: [[cinco... = 5000 bolivares (VE currency)]] || Sorry for the immense delay! I've been falling so behind in EVERYTHING thanks to two super-addicting video games...
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