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 Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:35 pm
Natalia Arlovskaya
The Homicidal Sophomore... Ǥσ αωαʏ...
Ɖσ ιт иσω!
Ɩ ∂σи'т ωαит ʏσʋ нɛяɛ...
Ƴσʋ'яɛ тσσ cℓσƨɛ тσ нιм! Natalia, who had just noticed the Georgian, puffed out her cheeks. How dare he touch her brother? The penalty of that in Belarus was a slow, painful, and a very bloody death! She wished she brought her knife. She glared at him. The Belorussian turned her head to America, who was passing by. God she hated him, (Even if they had once been great friends) Her glare softened as he acknowledged her. "Yes, I'm enjoying it. It was a relief you didn't come earlier..."She frowned, thinking of how he would've gotten hurt if he came. She wouldn't explain, as she didn't really understand what happened herself. But if he asked, then she would try to explain the best that she could. {{Out of Intent: Bad habit of always putting a Nyotalia icon...DX}} Ɩ ℓσʌɛ βιɢ βяʋ∂∂ɛя,
Ɩ ɢʋɛƨƨ Ʋκяαιиɛ тσσ...
Єʌɛяʏσиɛ ɛℓƨɛ?
Ƨcяɛω ʏσʋ.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 4:53 pm
 Well, now he'd done it. The Department of Energy and Department of Defense was going to have his head for this. Tennessee felt so tense his body might fall apart, but he kept his expression neutral when Russia looked his way. He struggled with himself not to give Russia an instinctively defiant stare like he normally did when facing someone who might be a challenge. It was a bad habit. A very, very bad habit of his to try to act tough or like he could take on anyone no matter who it was. While it sometimes intimidated people in to backing down, it could also have the reverse effect. "We haven't met," Andrew said and was impressed with himself for how evenly and calmly he spoke. How was it he could keep his cool when dealing with someone dangerous and terrifying, but he fell apart and blurted out the dumbest things when he got embarrassed or flustered? "My name is Andrew." He wasn't about to give out his state name if he could help it. While "Tennessee" wasn't nearly as famous as California, Texas or New York, if someone had been doing their homework on America like Russia probably had it might send up warning bells. ((Sorry about that. I didn't realize Russia was talking to TN. Fixed it. >.< ))
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:02 pm
 Зxдxрxаxвxсxтxвxуxйxтxе Mxy Nxaxmxe ixs Rxuxsxsxixa
IxVxAxN
BxRxAxGxIxNxSxKxI Student Council President
Gardening Club President
Junior Ivan nodded to the other. Andrew? sounded American. Ah well, no wonder he was familiar. He didn't annoy the crap out of him by his very existence, however, so the Russian had no reason to hate him. His eyes darted across the room to Iceland for a moment, and then back to the blonde next to him. Three rabbits including himself.... And here he thought he would be original and coincidental. Of course, since his sister already had an Alice look to her and enjoyed chasing him, the Russian thought the costume fit -and hey, wouldn't his Matvey look adorable in a powder blue dress? not that he would ever agree to that-.
"It is nice too meet you, Androo." He said, having trouble with the 'w' at the end. He turned his attention to the blonde one as well and smiled politely.
"And your name is?" He asked curiously, before turning to his sister. She seemed in a normal state of mind at moment, so making conversation was not out of the question out of the moment.
"Hm? Did something happen?" He asked, a hint of concern in his voice.
⊱ⓄutxⓄfxⓋodka:oh, its ok.
Ah~ i love nyo Belarus = u = ⊰
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:36 pm
 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  The look on Georgia's face was one of... Pleasant surprise. He was so sure that Ivan was going to use him as a punching bag right then and there or some some sort of cruel and unusual form of torture for bumping into him. (Well, for Christian, it was a complete and total crash, but for the big, strong nation, it was probably nothing more than a bump.) However, he did catch that look his sister gave him. Sadly, between the two of them.... It was Belarus that scared him. He never thought he would see the day where he was honestly terrified, and that the someone would be a pretty girl. "Uh, well, thank you for your forgiveness, sir..."
When the Russian turned his attention to his sister, Georgia turned to Andrew and Charlotte since he heard Andy ask him a question. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head to let them know he had yet to hear from Texas. Knowing Texas, maybe he was sick. After all, he seemed like the kind of guy to like coming to dances.
He just so happened to turn back to Russia around the same time Russia turned to face him. However, his attention went to Andrew for a moment. Of course, a red flag did go up at that. He prayed that Russia wouldn't know who his brother was since he was such a big part of the Cold War not too far back. But, this was one of those times where God seemed to listen and decide to give this one to Christian. He so wanted to sigh in relief that Russia was friendly towards Tennessee. But next it was his turn to introduce himself. The peach state cleared his throat and made a point to not let his southern accent get too much in the way since, unlike some of the other southern states, he had a little more of a control over when his drawl came out. "Pleasure to make you acquaintance, sir. The name's Christian. Kinda funny how many of us dressed as the White Rabbit, huh? There was one other guy here as well who was dressed the same, but he actually had an Alice with him. They both left a while ago, though." Christian had made a point not to say his state name as well. Why? Well, he had the CDC in his state. If Russia knew about the Center of Disease Control being located within his borders, Russia might be weary of him and possibly think that Christian was up to something or trying to start biological warfare or something...
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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:46 pm
 François BonnefoyThe Senior that Needs No Introduction~!"Captain Phoebus"Francis did not miss the look America gave to him. In fact, he made sure to mirror it right back to the American. Hey, if he was going to be hateful and nasty to the older nation, then he would have no problem causing him problems. In fact, the next time he looked at him funny for hanging out with England or Canada, then Francis would make a point to do something to really make Alfred's blood boil. Maybe he'd kiss Mattie's cheek or cop a feel on England. Yeah. That would really piss the younger male off.
His attention then went back to England. The slight look of annoyance still lingered of the Frenchman's face from Alfred glaring at him for no good reason. "You really should have taught your brother better manners. He's been rude and greedy since the first day of school. If he keeps it up, I may have to redirect the attention I usually reserve for you to him and teach him a lesson on playing nicely." He sighed lightly and shook his head. "Honestly, how do you put up with it? He's the same self-centered kid he was way back him. Surely it bothers you some to have him trying to control who you and Mathieu can talk to, doesn't it?" It would be like if Monaco or Seychelles tried to tell him that he wasn't allowed to hang out with Prussia and Spain any more. As much as he loves them and know they probably meant best, it would still be a bit of an insult to have his younger siblings trying to tell him what to do.
Translations French >> English
Out. Of. Champagne. ::
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:53 pm
  Lili oooLichtenstein
Freshman / Ninth Grader Garden Club Member
Costume ~* Tinkerbell *~ Was something bothering Alfred? Something about him seemed... Upset. It was hard to tell just what could be bothering him since she didn't know him all too well, but she knew well enough that something was making him a little annoyed. She went over to the food table where most of the people still left were standing. She got herself a small plate of food, which was just fine for her since she always ate light dinners any ways. "Is something bothering you, Alfred? You don't look so happy right now."
She gave a small wave to Belarus. She wasn't sure if the girl even noticed or remember her from when she helped to take care of Ivan and his men after WWII, but she didn't want to be rude just in case she did see her. She doubted Ivan would notice she was there, though. He seemed to be busy talking to.... Tennessee and Georgia. That's right! Now she remembered who they were. She met them yesterday in gym class. Well, either way, the boys seemed busy, so she wasn't about to intrude just to say a quick hello.
gaia_crown Out. Of. Cute Drawings. ::
"I love to see you working hard,
...but please don't over do it.
I'm worried sick about you."
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:58 pm
Natalia Arlovskaya
The Homicidal Sophomore... Ǥσ αωαʏ...
Ɖσ ιт иσω!
Ɩ ∂σи'т ωαит ʏσʋ нɛяɛ...
Ƴσʋ'яɛ тσσ cℓσƨɛ тσ нιм! Natalia closed her eyes. What did happen? Two nations went crazy and tried to murder everyone. That basically summed it all up. Her eyes shifted from left to right. She was scanning the room because she was wondering if they were still there. No, they seemed to be gone, probably to their dorms. Norway and Mexico...right? She heard their accents before whatever made them go nuclear on the dance. "Two nations called Norway and Mexico started to destroy items with magic. Their blood was black, and the dance was a disaster. Most of the students were injured but they're repairing what damage was done. Lots of people are healing and starting to cook more food to get this place back together." She inhaled, as she said it without hesitation and no breaks. She said it in a firm voice too. She glared at the other two states. Damn it, they were interrupting her time. {{Out of Victims:}} Ɩ ℓσʌɛ βιɢ βяʋ∂∂ɛя,
Ɩ ɢʋɛƨƨ Ʋκяαιиɛ тσσ...
Єʌɛяʏσиɛ ɛℓƨɛ?
Ƨcяɛω ʏσʋ.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:12 pm
  A flash went off nearby while France and England were dancing together. Elizaveta smiled happily at the latest addition to her collection. Oops! Correction; another photo for the news paper club to add to their review of the dance. Yes, that's why she was taking pictures. She had been late to the dance and absent from school for some time while seeing to some private matters, but apparently she had arrived just in time to see something great. Another correction; to see a rare act of friendship between England and France. That's what she was happy about, of course. The tomboy nation nearly drooled as she shot another photo of Gemany and cute little Italy together. This was the best dance ever! Hopefully she hadn't missed anything else exciting. If she had realized such a great show would be put on she would have hurried over sooner. G-Great show? No, no... It was just a dance. She really needed to keep herself from getting too excited. What would Austria say if he saw her getting worked up like this? ((She's dressed up as Prince Philip, fyi. ^^; I couldn't find a better picture on short notice))
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:17 pm
 Inès♥Grünwald♥Luxembourg♥Inès entered the room slowly, dressed as Aurora from "Sleeping Beauty." She did a rather hasty job, not having much time to put herself together for the dance after she arrived. She had only learned about the dance from the posters throughout the school. Even though she had come late, it was better late than never. In her opinion though, she thought she did a pretty good job for such short notice. She had to go, after all. A dance was a perfect place to meet up with the others.
Inès skirted the walls, not wanting to wander too far into the dance floor. She would chat a few people up, and then maybe dance some later.{{ :I Not gonna lie, I'm a bit irritated with myself for joining in the middle of an event like this, since everything else is being put on hold until the dance is finally over. So yaaaay, I get to be awkward and sound like a Mary Sue because I don't know what I'm doing. }}
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:25 pm
"It's a pleasure," Tennessee lied although he was pleasantly surprised to see Ivan didn't recognize him. Even better, he didn't press for any more information about them. Then again, as the Student Council President, couldn't he just go dig up their files later if he wanted? That was so scary. Why did he of all people have to be the president? Andrew was glad that Georgia was there and simply being his usual sweet self. He allowed his brother the 'honor' of chatting with Russia since he'd already drawn way too much attention to himself. Normally Tennessee would be friendly to a new acquaintance, but this was not a normal circumstance at all. His only real interactions with nations had been with America, and he hoped Ivan had the same tendency to over look anyone who was quiet and still. When dealing with Alfred it was almost the same as pulling over a cloak of invisibility. The most Andrew did was try to send out a text to Texas and see what sort of mess that cowboy had gotten himself into and if he'd need to go get him out of it. Houston had made Andrew promise to keep an eye on the adopted state and he wasn't going to let his former soldier/governor down. When he caught the look Belarus gave them out of the corner of his eye, he instinctively shot her a warning glance not to attack him or Christian. She wasn't the only one who didn't take kindly to someone messing with their big brother.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:42 pm
Alfred
"John Smith" "Oh no I'm fine."
He knew how caring Lili was and didn't want her to be sad if he told her he didn't like some one. He gave a reassuring smile and had another snack. He wasn't perfect and he didn't want his grudges to weigh her down like they did him. He would much rather be friends with everyone, being the hero and all, but that was easier said then done. Expesaly as stubborn as he was. To be friends would mean a LOT of comprimize on his part, and he had done enough of that already with Russia. Ever since the year began he seemed to be on a downward spiral. And he did NOT like it. When did things become so complicated?
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 7:41 pm
 Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- Jack sighed a bit as he took a few steps back towards Will. Looking back behind him in slight disappointment, he realized somebody new had stepped in and was looking a bit awkward. He decided that a good way to make himself feel better about being a bit useless to Maureen would be to drag this new person into the fun. He smiled a bit and waved at the girl. "Hey there! What's yer name?"
(( Out Of Something Creative: HALLO INES. I will figure out a reason for Jack to mispronounce your name. ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 8:45 pm
Inès♥Grünwald♥Luxembourg♥Inès flashed a small smile as she stepped forward. He seemed friendly enough. Maybe he was even a little bit cute. Maybe. She put her hand out formally to shake. "Inès. I'm new here. And you?"{{ Hurr. I almost left this with the same message from before. }}
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 8:53 pm
Northern Ireland
--Jack Kirkland-- He looked at her extended arm, a bit surprised at her formality. But hey, why not. "My name's Jack, nice to meet ya," he said, shaking her hand. "Well, yer lucky. At least ya only missed two days o' school. So, ya got any relatives here or anythin'?"
The worrying about the matter of his shoes still floated around the back of his mind, and he decided that he'd try to delay dealing with it as little as possible. After giving it some thought, he realized that if his suspicions were correct, those things could be causing all kinds of trouble now that they weren't being attended.
(( Out Of Something Creative: ))
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