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 Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 9:34 am
 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 blinked in surprise to feeling something against his lips. His eyes widened when he figured it out and his face turned bright red, well-- somehow a shade redder than it already was. He sat there dumbly as his boyfriend kissed him and then told him he worried over silly things.
Worried over silly things... Silly things... Well, sometimes Florida could be a silly little thing, so it was only appropriate he worried over silly things.
Even more incredible was that-- hold the ******** phone! Was Rutilio.... Oh my God! He was. Florida was blushing! Georgia got this ridiculous and derpy smile on his face that almost perfectly mirrored his nation's smile and seemed to sit there, basking in the fact that he, George christian Jones, had managed to make the proud flirt that was the sun-kissed state of Florida blush for a change... And it was all thanks to his old friend nostalgia and chocolates. Without much warning, Georgia twisted himself into some odd position (after all, to just turn around was difficult because he was too stupid to undo the belt that was looped and connecting them at the waist) and began to hug Florida while rubbing his cheek against the other's cheek while giving the standard American laugh. "We both worry about stupid things~! That's what makes us perfect for each other, si?" He stopped rubbing his cheek against Rutilio's and took his phone out so that he could snap a quick picture of his blushing boyfriend enjoying a box of chocolates he'd camped out for. "I know Miss Hungary probably has, like, a hundred pictures of you blushing already from our little two minutes of being joined at the hips, but I want this one all for myself to enjoy, you lovable little Spanish dork."
Georgia looked over to California, who seemed to be re-establishing himself into the past conversation, and blinked lightly as he went into his usual semi-serious expression and blinked up to the blond west-coaster. "Huh? Yeah, whatever man. I already told you I'm cool, bro. I'm kind of used to being beaten around by the Union. It just sucked being slammed into a locker as a girl. Not as much padding, ya know?" Which was kind of funny considering that as a girl you would think there would have been more "padding" in the back when being slammed into a locker.
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: Mon Mar 04, 2013 4:58 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida sputtered slightly in surprise as Georgia attached himself (because there wasn't a better word for the awkward mess of loving limbs considering how their hips were bound together) then started nuzzling his cheeks. What brought this on? Normally it was Rutilio who initiated public cuddling. Had the Georgian bumped his head or something? Not that this was a bad thing, but the elder state had the oddest paranoia that he was missing something... And then the camera phone was raised and Rutilio looked up at it awkwardly with an orange cream chocolate shoved into his mouth as he stared like a deer in a pair of headlights. His cheeks burned. Wait, burned? The tropical state touched his cheeks and he gasped when he realized what was happening. No, his super cool, sexy and refreshing image! It was illegal to take pictures of him when he looked like a... a... what did Georgia call him? A dork!? No!"I-I am not a dork! You delete that picture right away!" Florida demanded as he fumbled to regain his dignity (or whatever he considered dignity.) He saw that goofy smile on his boyfriend's face which was normally reserved for when one of Christian's unfortunate--uh, beloved--younger siblings when they did something cute. Rutilio's eyes widened while his mouth dropped open in shock. Was Georgia giving him that look? Since when did he get knocked from a sexy beast to that face worthy!? "Stop that. Whatever you are doing it needs to stop," he insisted as the hairs in the back of his neck stood on end while his cheeks turned another shade of red. "And whatever you are thinking; it is wrong! Now delete that picture before it finds a way onto the Internet!" Rutilio fell silent when California approached and withdrew slightly as he pressed against his boyfriend to brace himself for anything. He watched his little brother as his eyes scanned the Californian's body language for hints of hostility. It seemed safe enough so the Floridian relaxed enough to make a joke at Christian's expense when he claimed his girl form didn't have enough padding. "That is not how I remember it at all," he commented. Florida's eyes drifted back to his little brother and he hesitated. Instinct told him that it should be easy to shrug this off and pretend it never happened, but it was difficult. Before now Alta had always been his troublesome yet adorable baby brother who had been virtually flawless in the doting elder brother's eyes. He had never suspected the little one who used to come bounding up to him with such loving devotion would ever strike him so brutally. Rutilio glanced away as his mind drifted back to the moment of betrayal when Landon had made himself a stranger to the Floridian. Even so, he put on a smile and nodded. Landon was trying and Christian was trying so Florida decided he could at least pretend everything was back to how it used ti be between them even though he was still coming to terms with this stranger. "Si, you should not worry about it anymore, chico," Rutilio said kindly. "I am not mad." ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 10:38 pm
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Landon blinked as Rutilio appeared to cower away from him, and the corners of his mouth turned downward as he worried privately whether he had done irreparable damage to their relationship during his impulsive attack. The Westerner had no idea what he would do if the state who had helped him acclimatize to the Union turned against him because of some stupid actions on his part… But then Florida seemed to realize that he had no intention of repeating that error and loosened up enough to crack a joke. Landon’s eyes widened as he heard what sounded to him like the ultimate bandage to their past few days. “Are—Are you serious?” he asked blankly. “You aren’t?” He paused and attempted to make light of this as well. “Well… I suppose we tourism types have forgotten how to be truly mad?”
As Landon watched Christian and Rutilio lying there on the floor, he realized for the first time what a deliciously compromising scene the two had landed in in such a public space. Prank time~! From the presence of Christian's camera, he probably thought the same thing. The Californian smirked mischievously as his hands went directly for his bag in an attempt to find his camera and snatch a funny picture of the two lovebirds together. “Well, if y’all aren’t mad at me anymore, I suppose you won’t mind if I capture this wonderful moment of reconciliation for posterity~?” He finally found the thing and brought it up to snap a picture, but before he could press the shutter button, the bell to fourth period rang, causing Landon to jolt around and capture a blurry wall instead. “Dammit!” he grumbled, reluctantly stowing the bag away. “Well, guess I gotta run before the DeeCee finds another excuse to give me detention. We all did work together to rescue Lili, but who knows? Catch ya later!” With that, he bolted out.
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 5:12 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 2:43 pm
 gaia_crown ζiҽҫɦʈҽɳʂʈҽiɳThe Austrian PrincessLili
Ninth Grade
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Lili heard the bell ring and looked up. Was lunch really over? So soon? Or maybe the two had been sitting in silence for so long. Oh, she hoped she hadn't said anything offensive to the girl that came to greet her.
Well, she ad things she needed to do, so no sense in sitting around. "I'm sorry if I caused offense. I need to go. I hope maybe we can try talking again?" With that, Lili cleared her spot and then made her way to the Principal's office to go talk to Mister Vargas.
gaia_crown Out. Of. Cute Drawings. ::
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"I love to see you working hard,
...but please don't over do it.
I'm worried sick about you."
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 2:01 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"M-My sweet and what side...?" Florida looked at Christian as if his boyfriend had lost his mind. He didn't know what to do with himself considering there were very few people outside of perhaps Mexico who claimed he was "cute" or anything close to it. Rutilio only watched dumbly as the Georgian removed the belt holding the pair together before helping him up. He stood there with a faint blush still clutching at his recently kissed cheeks while he tried to make sense of it all. When none of it made any sense whatsoever he finally turned and shuffled off to class wondering why these seemingly stupid little gestures Christian made effected him so much. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:54 am
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore Luz Maria arrived at the cafeteria with a bag of lunch in hand. The coffee her young sister gave her in class seemed to give the boost she needed. it's true what they say; Spanish people love coffee. She pulled out some small tacos that she packed and ate it. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:56 am
 ☆ Eduard Von Bock ☆
The Genius Baltic Sophomore Eduard grabbed a seat as soon as he entered the lunch room. After finding out there will be exams in a few weeks, he pulled out his books and began to study instead of eat. Eesti Vabariik
Republic of Estonia Estonian >> English {Out Of Tallinn:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:58 am
 ۞ Berwald Oxenstierna ۞
The Silent Junior After walking a bit, Berwald had arrived at the cafeteria. He nearly forgot to pack a lunch for himself this morning, so he had no choice but to head in line and purchase some food. However, he wasn't in the mood for anything America. Konungariket Sverige
Kingdom of Sweden Swedish >> English {Out Of Stockholm:}
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 9:00 am
 ☀ Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ☀
The Laidback Senior Ah, lunch. One of Antonio's favorite times of the day. There's nothing he liked better than food. he ddin't really pack a lunch, just some snacks, some tapas and churros. Once he sat himself down, he began to eat. Reino de España
Kingdom of Spain Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 9:07 am
 Anton ZhelevThe Friendly Senior`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ With his bag of lunch in hand, Anica entered the cafeteria. he saw that ony a few people were inside. perhaps the others were eating elsewhere or they haven't arrived yet. He sat down in an empty chair and wondered where his friend Anica was. `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´ {Bulgarian/English Translation:}
(Out of Sofia: )
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 9:15 am
 Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorLuis Esteban entered the cafeteria. he spotted a few familiar faces but he decided to leave them be. He was still tired from last night and feared he might get cranky if he talked to someone. He slowly sat down and pulled out a sandwich.{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: )
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 9:17 am
 Juan MachadoThe Headstrong JuniorJuan had arrived in time to grab something to eat. he wasn't a fan of the cafeteria food, so he decied to buy a few snacks and drinks from the vending machines down the hall.{Translations:}(Out of Havana: )Cuban Republic
Republica de Cuba
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 11:17 am
 Oi Oi Vati give me a beer
Oi Oi Mutti, Oi Oi Mutti
I can't forget the flavor
of that wurst I had before Ludwig Ludwig came into the cafeteria, late for school, pale, and looking worse for wear. His stomach had been cramping badly all morning and he couldn't figure out why. What happened last night? It all felt like some sort of odd dream. He remembered hearing what he thought was Romano say something and then felt a sort of blood lust. He vaguely remembered something cool and thick running down his chin and the taste of blood in his mouth....
He had to stop and just sit down for a moment, the pain getting worse for a moment. There was no way the German would have stooped so low as to hurt someone, would he? No, he remembered something about the dream where he had been at a table, so he was probably thinking of steaks. But a cooked steak wouldn't have caused that sort of thing, would it? One more sharp pang, and Ludwig groaned and hugged his stomach. Dream or not, he was probably going to avoid eating any meat for a few days just in case. He just hoped this was food poisoning and that it would pass quick enough.
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. ::   "One night, I couldn't sleep well and opened my eyes...to find some strange guy staring at me." "The hell are you doing, Italy!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 11:27 am
 François BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!President of the Host Club ****************************************************************************** Francis yawned as he walked into the cafeteria, late as always. Well, fashionably late and all that~! Only, even he had to say he didn't look too fashionable today. His ponytail was done half-assed, and his stubble seemed even more stubbly than usual. Heck, even his shirt was slightly dis-shoveled. It seemed this morning he just hadn't had it in him to even try to look nice due to how tired he was from the events last night. Nothing particularly bad happened.... If you count technically being dead not bad. A part of him had gone back to his dorm and wondered if he really had died and what it would have been like had he just... not returned to normal. The thought scared him, and he couldn't help but think of some of the things he'd seen, done, and been through in his long life as a nation. Even now, a small shudder went through him to think that was how it had felt to any nations he may have crushed in the past, and he hoped he and no one else would have to go through that. Never again....
The sight of some of the students around him made him feel better, though. Germany with his head on a table seemed to be going through grief of his own as the result of last night, but everyone else seemed fine and as chipper as ever-- at least, those still there. He hoped Monaco was feeling better, and he hoped Thien and anyone else hurt last night were back to normal and doing alright. A part of him wanted to write it off as part one of a bad dream, but he knew better with this school so the best he could do was hope those that were injured last night were recovering swiftly and painlessly.
Translations
French >> English
Out. Of. Champagne. :: ******************************************************************************
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