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 Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 3:41 pm
(icons are linked to songs either from or about North Carolina. Not all of them are necessarily my favorites.) "First In Flight"
The Tarheel State
The Old North State
North Carolina, USA
Charlotte C. "Jones"
Freshman "Oh uh it's just a silly southern expression. Kinda like 'Great balls of fire' or 'Gosh darnit'... It's just saying to keep ya from actually cursing." she translated. Oh gosh! Does he have to get so close? Mentally freaking like little fangirl as he leaned forward. The sound of Hawaiian music also caught her attention and was soon gawking at her sister's performance. The dance was both lovely and daring. She could see why there were images of the girls wearing coconut bras now. Since nudity wasn't considered okay in certain countries, how could anyone not look. But Tennessee was over protective like usual. Charlotte gasped that Ancia was one hit, causing to bump into her to fall over backwards. Luckily he caught her in time but she could feel bit of the barbeque had fallen on her outfit and to the floor. "I'm fine." she managed to say looking up to the European. "I should be asking you." She felt bad that he had been suddenly punched for something that really wasn't his fault. "Andrew Hickory that was completely uncalled for!" Now puffing out her cheeks in irritation. Ruitilo's over exagurated comment was now sending her a bit over the edge. The state still had not forgiven him for saying he could never call a Carolina family. "If you dare to molest my brother with yer ******** idiocy I'm kicking yer a**!" she snarled at the Floridan and yelled across the room, too annoyed to care who heard. (Out of Cheerwine and Pepsi: )
Southern Slang Dictionary:
everyone is called 'darling',
"yall" is a proper noun,
sweet tea is the house wine,
and you never EVER disrespect your elders...
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 3:51 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  Christian felt his heart flutter again as Rutilio suggested they go somewhere where no one could see them. Sure, he was the one who originally indirectly suggest they do so, but hearing Rutilio say it out loud was just so.... Tempting to actually go through with--
Georgia heard a rather angry scream come from Tennessee and jumped. He knew he was already in a lot of trouble, so for whatever reason he thought he was being yelled at, even though he wasn't even with any of their sisters. Wait, why would he be yelled at for not looking at their sisters? Before he could really turn to see what was going on, he felt Florida jump and cling to him. The peach state nearly lost his balance, but quickly established a steady base and helped support Rutilio so that the Floridian wouldn't accidently choke him out while acting like a cat about to be toss into bath water. Speaking of which, Brat came out of no where and jumped onto his back. Georgia let out a loud yowl in pain and arched his back as the frightened bob cat clawed her way up his spine before taking residence on his head and nearly scalped him. He could already feel the blood trickling down his forehead from Brat's freak out.
"GAH! What the hell?! Why does everyone gotta hurt me when they're scared?!"
He managed to turn his head and look over his shoulder to see Tennessee punch some guy he'd never seen before. Actually, no.... he might have seen this guy once a very long time ago, but that was probably during Christian's little rage-fit across Eastern Europe during WWII and therefore never actually met the guy as he tore apart those whom he had associated with hurting Hawaii. Still, he was confused as to what was happening until he overheard Hawaii start yelling at Tennessee for being overprotective.
Georgia's face went a little red, feeling slightly offended to be called over-protective or over-bearing or being accused of "kidnapping" one of their sisters whenever he felt a guy wasn't good enough for them. he was just a good brother! he would have gone over to calm her down and to make her feel better, but he had a feeling either she or Tennessee would jump his neck if he even attempted. So, instead, he turned his head away with a small harrumph and turned his attention back to Florida with a small blush. "You know... I'm starting to think I wouldn't mind leaving.... I haven't really seen Miss Hungary since this morning and I think I interviewed enough people for the paper...." He then heard Charlotte and his face turned scarlet due to the fact that now she was the one being over protective of him. "S- SIS! I don't need you looking out for me! I can protect myself!" W- Was this really what it felt like whenever he threatened one of her suitors?! No wonder she hated bringing people home to meet the family!
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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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:03 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Andrew recoiled slightly in surprise when Hawaii shoved him and started yelling at him. He could only stare as she continued her rant and deeply wished she hadn't pointed out her bare chest. It was hard enough as it was to keep his eyes (and mind) focused on her face with her coast aimed in his direction. As she turned away his eyes narrowed while his mind started to catch up with what she was saying to him. Who was she calling an immature little brother!? ... Little brother? Speaking of which, Tennessee jumped slightly when he heard North Carolina scolding him for punching the Romanian who had been watching Leilani. He hadn't even seen his big sister there and internally felt a little nervous she might try to put him in time out or something. Just because he was an adult now it didn't necessarily mean he was in the clear for that sort of thing when one of his elders got involved. Especially Charlotte. Luckily for him she was immediately distracted by Florida and started threatening to do far worse to him than what Tennessee had done to Romania for being perverted. And she wondered where he got it from...? Andrew decided to leave that alone for the moment and instead turned his glare on Hawaii's back as the girl started taking down her booth. "You're the one who's immature! You come out flashin' your boobs around knowin' good and well how the rest of us feel 'bout that sorta thing then expect us to magically know what's goin' on!" he snapped. He had already been aggravated enough over Georgia and now this! Normally he liked to think he was patient and accepting about this sort of thing, but after being strung a little too tight since last night he just let her know what he really thought. "You don't give us no warnin' or try to explain yourself then throw a b***h fit when we misunderstand! What were you thinkin' was gonna happen, Leilani? For Christ's sake, you could of at least thought about our feelings, too, and said somethin' before dressin' down for the world to peep at! You're a part of this family so of course we're gonna get upset if we think you're bein' messed with!" ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:04 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior "But it's more fun if you're enjoying yourself too." Italy poked out his lip a little. "Ve, I just met California. He really should see the nurse" The Italian lowered his head, staring at nothing in particular. "I suppose we have been friends for quite some time." He thought back to all those times they spent. Not a single memory was held with regret. There sure were a lot of them. "Ve?" Feliciano turned and also witnessed the display of chaos amongst the student. Meaning it was time for Head of the Discipline Committee Ludwig to step in. Italy smiled and nodded in agreement. "She certainly does look like in need of some cheering up and I always enjoy talking with pretty girls."(Out of Pasta: )
Translation:
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:28 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida heard North Carolina and stuck his tongue out at the girl as he snuggled up to his boyfriend purposely. Despite his freak out and fear moments ago, his attitude changed quite a bit when a Carolinian got involved. "I will molest him if I want to!" he said. "It is fun and you are just jealous!" He smirked and stuck his nose up at her proudly. "You would like to touch my a**, wouldn't you~?" he taunted even though she had said kick. There was a good chance he might be on a quick road to the emergency room soon, but it was worth it. He had no regrets and he wasn't sober enough to care too much about consequences just yet. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:46 pm
 【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ 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 had begun to take down her various masks, flowers, and other decorations from her booth before throwing them all into the various boxes she had brought them out in. She was lucky to have been able to borrow a cart from the janitor to be able to move all of her things at once, her Kilauea volcano was too large for her to carry on her own, so this was perfect. At the point she had found the box full of leis once more, she paused as Tennesse began to scream back at her from the distance he was away. She haulted what she was doing, although keeping her back to him as she listened to what he had to say.
"Family? You want to talk about family? Then here, let me tell you something about family little Andrew!" She yelled back as she turned back to him, a fire still ignited in her eyes although tears had begun to bubble forward. "I never wanted to be part of your damn family! I had my own family and I was very, very happy! Do you even know how I even became a part of the Union? It wasn't from Alfred strolling over and asking me nicely, I was forced to sign over my freedom and my monarchy by gunpoint! Do you even know what it's like to have your entire culture, your identity ripped from you and your only role in your new "family" is to sit there and look pretty? I don't ******** think so! So next time you want to give me your two sense about me "bein' messed with", save it 'cause I don't need you to protect me, look out for me, anything anymore! So shove it!"
With that, she turned back around and of course, the first thing she looked down at was the box full of leis that she wanted to hand out to everyone. And of course, the one on top was Andrew's. She grunted slightly as she clenched her jaw, trying her hardest to not cry. She didn't need to cry, but some tears had already begun to feel tears stream down her cheeks. "Ika'no a' hine." She cursed to herself before she grabbed the lei before she turned around and threw it into the air. With expert quickness, she then grabbed her koa club before throwing it through the air. In a swift motion, the club caught the string that the Tennessean flowers were held by before embedding herself into the booth besides Andrew with the lei dangling from the grooves in the shark's teeth. "Aloha Andrew." She muttered bitterly before she disappeared behind her booth, trying to continue packing up, but instead found herself just hiding behind the counter with her knees to her chest, trying to not cry but finding herself not helping it. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .keiki=child）
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:05 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee had expected Hawaii to insult him and yell at him for not seeing her perspective on things, but he hadn't actually expected her to give him her perspective. In all the years she had been a member of the Union she had never explained herself to him past the few pieces of cultural trivia they had shared in the past few days. What he had expected was more anger and hard feelings but her rant just left him... confused. All the frustration and irritation simply drained out of him while his mind spun. Hawaii hadn't wanted to be part of the Union? Gunpoint? How was that possible...? Certainly she wasn't the only one coerced into joining, but the others had been technically perceived as threats in some way to the security of the frontier states. Or, in the case of some territories, won through diplomatic actions or outright war. He didn't remember anyone ever saying Hawaii was a threat and there was no war which placed her in America's lap. So why would she be brought in at gunpoint? Andrew didn't flinch as the koa club embedded itself into the booth beside him. He was too stunned to think fast enough for that as he watched her walk away to hide. Slowly his head turned and his eyes fell on the lei she had made specifically for him out of the purple flowers Tennessee treasured so much. Unthinkingly he plucked the delicate flowers from the weapon and looked down at them as he held the lei as if it was fragile glass. Eventually he lifted his eyes and almost instinctively looked to where America and England were standing. Though normally his expressions were somewhat difficult to read, it was hard to miss the raw confusion and near betrayal of finding out Hawaii's entry into the family hadn't been nearly as innocent or loving as he had thought. What had these two done to her...? ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:27 pm
 ⊰ A n i c a ♦ P o p e s c u ⊱The Joker of the European DeckOutfit
When everything started to hit the fan, the Romanian decided that it would be better to just take a step back and watch everything unfold. Hey! It wasn't every day that he saw such awesome chaos that he didn't cause. Well, technically he got punched and started this whole thing for enjoying the Hawaiian's fire show, but that wasn't the point at the moment! His crimson orbs flicked from the bar-chested young girl to the boy who had punched in him the face as he lifted his free gloved hand and touched the cheek that had been hit, running over the injury with his fingertips. Another hiss emitted from his throat, through gritted fangs, at the realization that the boy punched him a lot harder than he had realized. He could already feel the inflamed tissue beginning to bulge out, which he hated since it made his usually-pristinely handsome features to basically look like a Quasimodo figure, although that was just him overexaggerating again.
But his attention was then brought back to Charlotte as she began to yell at another pair of states. He could almost recognize the blond, perhaps seeing him around in the passed century or so, but the one who was in his arms, he didn't have a clue. But from his demeanor, he could almost assuredly pinpoint that he was once a member of Spain's family, especially if he was one of Alfred's now. He had retracted his hand from the small of her back at this point and had taken a step back so he wouldn't be caught in the crossfire. If there was one thing he learned over the years of being stomped on by Hungary or Germany back a few centuries, it was that he would pick his battles and only on his own terms.
"Damn, this sure is entertaining." He muttered to himself as he kept an ear out to everything that was being said. And since most of it was juicy gossip and overall chaos, he just sat back against Charlotte's booth and grabbed a glass of her wine, deciding that now would be a good enough time to try her grapes. After swirling the liquid around in his glass and sniffing it a few times, Anica decided that it was good enough to sip. As the red liquid touched his taste buds and slid down his throat, a sound of slight surprise emitted as he looked down at the glass with a small smirk. "Very nice." He said, giving it his stamp of approval as he glanced back to Charlotte, his smile widening slightly as his eyes fell upon her once more.
[Out.Of.Transylvania: ]
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:47 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 GentlemanThe brit understood that perfectly since he was still looking a bit pinkish from her display but it was a bit rude to go off hiding because of it even if their morals and culture were against the show of that much skin in public. "hm?" he looked over to the direction of the America was pointing and realized that it was Hawaii. Arthur was all too familiar with this, though the flush never left his cheeks. "It's only Leilani performing." he simply stated without trying to go into details. Then everything fell apart. Arthur ruffled up his hair with a sigh, feeling the a pair of eyes laid on him, meaning this was his cue to step in. "I better take care of things."Without much thought he grabbed a few scones with him and walked over to the Volunteer state. "How is that I always find you in the middle of thing whenever something happens at this school?" he mentioned while recalling all the other events that have occurred around campus. It wasn't always but it sure felt like it. The Englishman felt like he should be making the state feel better or give an advice. However nothing came to mind. "Here, have a scone."(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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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:59 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee just continued to stare at England with those dull, but sad and distraught brown eyes while the nation approached. Every ounce of his body language just seemed to be asking the vague question of "Why?" over and over again while he continued to reel from this sudden plot twist in his life. He had no answer for why he was always tangled up in the chaos of the school. Really. It wasn't like he went around asking for trouble and was one of the most well meaning of the states, but somehow he was extraordinarily danger prone both physically and socially. When the nation offered him the scone Andrew stared at it. After a few moments of looking at the treat almost as if he didn't recognize it he finally took the pastry and started nibbling as if this food was the one comfort he had in the world. He was too upset to even properly taste it as he munched down and was unaware of the ramifications this seemingly innocent snack would probably have on his digestive system later. Tennessee at least seemed calmer now, but even as he ate he continued to give England perpetual sad eyes. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:11 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
"I think you should go, too," Hungary said as she seemed to appear out of thin air behind Germany with her camera out. The device had obviously been heavily used quite recently and there was no telling what sort of pictures she had been taking while ninjaing around like the terrifying fangirl she was. The woman was trying very hard to look concerned for Hawaii, but she was obviously struggling to contain a grin.
Ha! Take that Romania! It had taken all her strength and will power not to start laughing when he had gotten smacked in his pretty face. That snaggle toothed jerk deserved every blow he suffered in her mind and she seemed to be in a very good mood after seeing it happen. There was a part of her which wanted to go shake the hand that had punched Romania. But that was unladylike and she didn't want Austria seeing her after their little booth date had gone so well...
"By the way, have either of you seen Liechtenstein?" she asked both to hopefully divert their attention from her unfortunately hard to contain amusement and also because she had been asking that question of nearly everyone for the past few days. "I didn't see her near Mr. Austria's booth and I am a little worried... I thought she would set up near him or you, Germany."
❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ Grade 12
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:22 pm
 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 Germany was about to walk over towards the American states when Elizaveta popped out of no where. He jumped and came very close to screaming, but a quick hand over his heart calmed him down some. "Vhere zhe hell did you just come from?!" Although, knowing his sister-in-law, there was little to know chance of getting an answer to his question. So, he pushed that out of his mind before tilting his head and lifting an eyebrow.
Liechtenstein? "Ah, no. I haven't heard from her or seen her since maybe some time near zhe whole gender svap zhing. Have you asked Austria? He does share a dorm vizh her...." Well, Austria and Prussia did, but he knew that Hungary would have probably punched Gilbert in the face if she saw him, assuming he was even near the school grounds at the moment or had been. Knowing Prussia, he probably hadn't been in his own dorm in weeks, so seeing Lili would have been impossible.
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: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:34 pm
The Republic of Hungary
❁Elizaveta Héderváry❁ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀ ✿ ❀
Hungary only chuckled softly at Germany's surprise when he noticed her although his response quickly dimmed her amusement. He hadn't seen Lili, either? If only Switzerland were here she would know exactly where the girl had gotten to since he kept her on such a short leash. Which Elizaveta had always thought was slightly excessive but, considering the girl had apparently gone missing without his supervision, maybe it was more necessary than she thought. Was this actually a habit of Lili's and she had simply never noticed? That didn't feel right, but she had rarely seen Liechtenstein out of Switzerland's sight before so it was hard to tell what she might do when let off that leash to roam free...
"I... see," she said trying not to sound worried. Surely she was just over thinking it, but even Mr. Austria hadn't known where his roommate was when she asked him the other day. "Lili is a smart girl so I am certain she is fine!" she declared without commenting on Germany's suggestion. She didn't want to upset him unless she was absolutely sure there was cause for alarm.
"You boys behave yourselves," she said as she gave Italy a quick sisterly peck on the cheek. "Take care of our little Ludwig for me, ok?"
Nevermind that it was actually Germany who took care of Italy all the time.
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:35 pm
(icons are linked to songs either from or about North Carolina. Not all of them are necessarily my favorites.)"First In Flight"
The Tarheel State
The Old North State
North Carolina, USA
Charlotte C. "Jones"
Freshman The Tarheel bite her lip as she continue to grumble and stare at the couple. 'Don't need protecting' well how do you think I feel? She loved Georgia but she could do without his 'boyfriend'. Bringing back her attention to her guest, Charlotte scrounged through her cooler for a cold Mountain Dew can and offered it to the Romanian. "You can use this to help the swelling. You don't have to drink it. Excuse me while I go knock some manners to a certain brother and certain idiot." She marched off. Although she mentioned her brother, the Old North didn't stop by him as it appeared he was taken care of, and continued walking to the 'lovely couple'. Perhaps she was jealous, but she wasn't about to admit to it. "I think you just earned a one way ticket to a ******** punch to the face." she said ever so coldly. (Out of Cheerwine and Pepsi: )
Southern Slang Dictionary:
everyone is called 'darling',
"yall" is a proper noun,
sweet tea is the house wine,
and you never EVER disrespect your elders...
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