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 Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 9:09 am
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Pleasant, Tired
My Condition is: Fatigued, Pronounced Headache, Bum Arm, Bruised Sides
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Slow drudging clicks made their way down the hall as a small grunt followed. Thien struggled holding her briefcase for she had a lot of assignments to turn in after being absent for part of the day. She was beaten up pretty badly still after her romp with a were-student last night, although she didn't entirely remember that mess for the spell Romania had on the students. She was unsure exactly if she was the only one who didn't remember the escapades of last night's dance, or if that was how it was supposed to happen for all students. Either way, she found herself alone in her room, her costume that took so much blood and sweat to make in mere tatters with computer parts strewn all over the place. Her body was littered with bruises and dark contusions that still bothered her as she walked, even when she wasn't even touching them.
Pushing open the door to the cafeteria with her only free hand, Thien slowly observed the students there eating their lunches in almost silence. She shifted her hurt arm in the sling she had fashioned for it, since even with the healing, there was a lot of damage that had bee done. But it wasn't like she hadn't gone through hell and back before, yeah? This was practically a cake-walk for her. Moving over to an empty table, since she really didn't feel like talking to anyone, she opened her briefcase with her only useful hand and began to take out the box lunch that she had luckily made for herself before she left for the dance. She took out some chopsticks and poked at the steamed rice she had made before sighing, she didn't even know why she was here. She could have probably gotten a doctor's note to stay home if she really wanted to. She glanced at Germany and France for a moment, wondering if they remembered anything of last night, for that would probably help her with the pain. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Out.Of.Guerilla
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 9:55 am
 【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu Sophomore ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ Leilani sighed to herself as she walked from her home economics class to the cafeteria. She was still perplexed why everyone was out and about. She remembered hearing her previous teacher mumble something under her breath about tests coming up and it worried her. Usually it was just herself and maybe two other students in a single class for the day, while everyone else was off doing... something. It would definitely not be fair if she worked hard to study for all of her new sophomore classes and students like California and Florida can just joke around and still get passing grades. She hoped the school wasn't so one-sided on these kinds of matters. But in any case, she had finished up one of the swatches for her new quilt, finding a lovely sea turtle fabric to place on the back of it. As she worked it out in her mind, she decided to make a quilt for herself and maybe one as a christmas present. She wasn't sure if the other states did white elephant parties, but she loved them back home! Perhaps she would get Tennessee and make him one that had a lot of Elvis in it, but where would she get the fabric. Maybe her boss had some old Elvis shirts and stuff lying around that she could have. When was the last time she talked to her boss anyway?
Taking out her phone, she mulled through he contacts until she found him, deciding that she would ask him to eat lunch with her since she hadn't seen him since the dance. Nor had they had any real time together in awhile, since it seemed like Seychelles always had her grubby little mitts on him. Typing out a quick text, she then sent it to him before deciding that she should get some lunch before the period was over.
"AlohaAndrew! I haven't seen you around all day and I don't see you now, so would you like to have lunch with me now? I'd love to hear from ya, so just text me back whenever! Byee~! ^u^"
The islander walked up to the lunch line and merrily walked through it, picking up a corn dog, some tater tots, and a carton of milk before paying the lunch lady and moving over to the tables. Holding her tray, she looked around the room, but recognizing no one from her class but Mexico, she decided to go make a new friend. "Hi, sorry, but is this seat taken?" She asked the fellow sophomore as she stood on the other side of the table as her.
（HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . . ）
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 11:08 am
✿ Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez ✿
The Rebellious Sophomore As Mexi ate her tacos, she remembered that she promised her relatives she'd throw a small party at the park to celebrate Dia de Los Muertos. Which meant she had to go food shopping after school, not just for the party, the fridge was running low on food too. Guess it's time to make a list of what she will need to buy at the store. Since there was no time to ask her friends back home to send her some candy skulls, she would have to make them from scratch, which was fine with her, she liked making some homemade candy. As she wrote down the list on her notepad, she spotted Leilani asking her if the seat was taken. She looked at the empty chair before turning back to the girl "Do you see anyone there?" She wasn't trying to be rude, just stating the obvious. Blunt and straightforward, that's the kind of person she was. She simply moved her bag aside so the Hawaiian girl can take a seat. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican States Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 11:37 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade With the cheerful folk tune from her music class still stuck in her head, Zlata absent mindedly entered the cafeteria, immediately heading to sit with Germany, but changing her mind at the last minute. He might see my wine after all, and I think I had some last night as well. Brown eyes skimmed the room over, looking for a familiar face, and eventually she spotted a familiar blonde head and headed over, perkening at seeing a friend; "Dobré popoludnie, Francis, vould you mind if I joined you~?" At a second look at Francis Zlata began to notice just how tired everyone here looked that day and a faint frown crossed her lips. Just what had happened last night? Thinking back to last night she recalled arriving, and drinking some wine, a few snippets of conversation, but...it felt as if there were blanks in her memories, and the pieces of the puzzles just didn't slot together. Oh well, she still had the rest of the day to figure it out- and she had wine! Wine was always good too the slovak; regardless of time or situation.
Slovak>>>English
Dobré popoludnie>>>Good afternoonOut Of Combat: Political Relations There's also some stuff on the foreign relations of france wiki page that and they were brief allies at some point. Just thought it might clear things up 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 12:28 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentínRepública Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
After wandering into the history classroom to find that none of his classmates were in attendance, Romero shuffled into the cafeteria and plunked heavily down into the first seat he found. Dios, what a headache... How much had he drunk last night? He couldn't remember... He sat there for a full minute and a half before he realized that he hadn’t packed anything and needed to get up and go to the food line to get something to eat. Swearing lowly to himself in an indigenous Venezuelan language, the South American forced himself up and trundled over to get some food. The first time he got back on his feet, the world spun, almost causing Romero to fall backwards once again; gritting his teeth, he clenched the edge of the table hard enough to turn his knuckles white and waited for the dizzy spell to pass. Finally, it did so, and the Venezuelan resumed his funereal march towards nutritional salvation.
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Out of Caracas: Hurp durp. This was originally in the complete wrong place... || Apparently, English, French, Italian, Greek, and Latin are all compulsory languages in Venezuela, depending on which programs and degrees you go into. 0.o
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Posted: Mon Oct 14, 2013 10:40 am
 ☀ Antonio Fernandez Carriedo ☀
The Laidback Senior Antonio was a bit sad to hear the bell ring. it meant it was time to head abck to class. Man how he wished the lunch period would last a little longer. As he was getting up, he spotted his old freind, Francis, there. With a grin on his face, the Spaniard approached the Frenchman and wrapped his arm around him "Hola, mi amigo! How are you today? I haven't seen you all day." Reino de España
Kingdom of Spain Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 14, 2013 6:28 pm
Sr. Romero Valentín República Bolivariana de Venezuela ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
After retrieving something to eat, Romero finished his lunch alone and had just cleaned out the tray when he heard the bell ring for fourth period. Sighing, he wiped his mouth on a napkin and returned his tray to the washing area before taking his backpack and leaving for Literature.
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Out of Caracas:
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 12:18 pm
 ۞ Berwald Oxenstierna ۞
The Silent Junior It seems Berwald had arrived just in time for lunch. Since he didn't have any of his own, he went to the line to get some food. He hoped today's menu will be something decent. Konungariket Sverige
Kingdom of Sweden Swedish >> English {Out Of Stockholm:}
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 2:37 pm
Deborah Kirkland-JonesCommonwealth of MassachusettsSophomore Massachusetts walked through the doors of the cafeteria; she had sadly missed her morning classes and have beating her self up over it. How could she miss a chance of education!? She was acting like a sinner! The Ginger girl sat down at her own table, she had brought her own lunch, she wouldn’t want to waste money on the s**t they serve.
For the Lunch Debby had an apple, Ham and Cheese sandwich and an apple juice. The State dug in to the lunch enjoying it. ((temp pic until i draw one razz ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 9:05 pm
Ludwig Beilschmidt "The Strict Junior"
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Ludwig came to the cafeteria rather late. He got himself a plate with the recommended amount of meat, but made sure to get himself a lot mor fruit and vegetables than he needed. These were key essentials in his good health. Sometimes he ate little to nothing, but today he was feeling a little hungrier. On these sort of days, Ludwig liked to fill himself with plenty of vegetables. He sat by himself at a table toward the back of the cafeteria and dug in. Beside him sat a giant class of water. He sat an ate in silence.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 4:32 am
Latvia Raivis GalanteTimid FreshmanLatvia came into the lunch room and got into line. He had forgotten to bring lunch today because he had been rushing out of his dorm. Once he got his food he had half a mind to sit by himself in peace, but Mr. Germany looked awfully lonely. So Raivis walked over to Germans table. "M-Mr. Germany, May I sit with you?" he asked. Latvia looked at what the German had taken for lunch...it was allot more then what the small Latvian had taken. It was almost a quarter of what he had. Then again Ludwig was much stronger then he was, so maybe he needed more food.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 7:15 am
Ludwig Beilschmidt "The Strict Junior"
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The German was enjoying his lunch in peace, until he heard a timid little voice asking him a question. Ludwig looked up to see small Latvia standing there. He sighed and swallowed the food that was in his mouth, then spoke. "Ah. Latvia. Natürlich, natürlich! Sit." he told the small freshman. While he wasn't too fond of him, he didn't hate him, and wouldn't mind him hanging around. Unlike most Upperclassmen, Germany didn't mind hanging around the younger student. He found himself to be a good example for them. Ludwig cleared a space for the small country, patting on the seat next to him.
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German to English: Natürlich, natürlich// Of course, of course
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 7:30 am
Latvia Raivis GalanteTimid FreshmanRaivis was a bit surprised when Ludwig said he could sit with him, The Latvian took his seat. Latvia was terrified of Germany, him being one of the countries that took him over years ago. Still Ludwig had put him under better conditions then Russia had, still they were pretty bad. The only reason why he was sitting next to the country was he was nervous about Other World Kingdom. Latvia hadn’t seen her and he thought maybe she was stalking him or something. If she was hear and jumped him at Lunch Germany would help him...right? Then again maybe she wasn’t even at school anymore...that would be wonderful. Raivis began slowly eating his lunch, "Paldies."he said giving the Germany hank you. "Umm, s-so how are classes." he asked trying to make some small talk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 7:33 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th GradeZlata arrived at the ever noisy school cafeteria with her bag over her shoulder. She spotted Germany and Latvia at one table and decided to leave them alone, not wanting to intrude and wanting to enjoy her homemade food in peace. It was very rare that Zlata forgot to make lunch for school and despite her rush to class during the morning, she had remembered to grab some cabbage soup/kapustnica she had put away and reheat it. It didn't look like the best dish in the world as she pulled out her lunchbox and a spoon from her bag, but it wasn't as bad as it looked. Slovakia sat down at a spare table and began to eat contentedly. It was just the right time of year for kapustnica.
Slovak>>>English
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 7:46 am
Ludwig Beilschmidt "The Strict Junior"
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Ludwig really noticed how timid little Latvia was. Right now, he felt bad about what he'd done to the small country so many years ago. He hadn't treated him too nicely, though he knew for a fact that he treated him better than Russia. When the scared country took his seat, Ludwig continued eating. "My classes? Fine I suppose. I do well in school. What about yourself, Latvia. How've you been?"
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German to English: Natürlich, natürlich// Of course, of course
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