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 Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 12:08 pm
MathieuWilliams Country: England Gender: Male Bio: Claims to be a gentleman, but is still a pirate at heart. Has a problem holding his alcohol, yet insists on drinking it anyway, especially around the 4th of July. Personality: (normal) cynical, yet sort of a romanticist (drunk) prone to rage and violence Appearance:  ((Accepted!!! Yay! Now Ireland will be able to fight with someone))
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:09 pm
((*sees that this RP is Dazed, and uses Defib*))
It was dark when Poland finally woke up. "Ugh, like, how long have I been asleep?" She asked to no one in particular.
She noticed Liet next to her. So what happened earlier that day wasn't a dream...her heart starting getting that fluttery feeling again.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:28 pm
Liet slowly woke up, and nitced Poland was awake too. "Well, it looks like night time, I don't think we should go outside, the "kol trap" might get us." Liet said quietly in case Russia was listening.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:32 pm
"You're, like, probably right." She sighed, and kissed him full on the lips.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:28 pm
Italy looked around. "I'm going out!~"
Ireland couldn't hold it in any longer. She let out a strange choking sound as she tried to hold back her tears that ran down her face.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:38 pm
Poland leaped up and tried to grab Italy, but to no avail.
"Italy, no! Like, don't go out there! Russia's out there, remember?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:42 pm
"I know. I need to find Ireland! I need to make sure she's ok" Italy, for once, looked completely serious.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 6:37 pm
((Someone post other than me!!! This is like my only RP right now!!))
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:17 pm
((FWAH!!!! Finally home, so I can now RP with everyone!))
England groaned, ducking beneath yet another thorny branch. It seemed he'd been the only one thrown away from the plane.
"At least I survived....bloody hell, of all the times, though, it had to be now." he grumbled, eyebrows furrowed and almost looking like one solid brow.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:27 pm
Liet stopped Italy and said: "I'll go with Italy, I don't want him to get hurt, or you Poland." Liet put his hands on Poland's shoulders, and kissed her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:30 pm
"Alright!~"
Ireland really wanted to cry, but she knew England was somewhere nearby and would definatly hear.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:35 pm
"Alright!~"
Ireland really wanted to cry, but she knew England was somewhere nearby and would definatly hear.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 7:40 pm
England growled in frustration, nearly tripping on a root...and then tripping on a rock, falling down a slight incline.
"Bloody...!!" He didn't finish that one, opting to stare at who he'd managed to land near. ".......dear lord, no.....what the blazes are you doing here, Ireland?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:00 pm
"Please, like, be safe, Liet..."
She heard arguing outside. "Is that...England...?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:02 pm
((It would be...if Natcat47 would reply...))
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