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 Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 11:04 am
She looked up with a smile and nod. It was interesting to see a picture of something she only heard Arthur mentioned long ago since she never went with him on his visis to America. "You're quite talented."
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 11:24 am
Massy didnt like the thing floating around he sister, she knew it was one of Arthur's. She didnt like arthur so she didnt like that stupid fairy. She wasnt drawing anything. SHe just kept lookeing at her sister. She then took out a peice of paper and drew a circle on it. She mummbled somthing and massy's eyes turned from blue to purple. She blinked. Now she could see that stupid fairy! Maybe she could get back at Arthur by tormenting his little fairy. She still has not forgiven him for the witch craze of black magic, and the thing about the vampires.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 11:49 am
The jumped, sensing a dark aura nearby. She turned to Massy seeing that was doing sometime on a piece of paper. The fairy trembled in fear getting a bad feeling.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:55 pm
Melody laughed a bit. "I wouldn't call myself talented, but thank you for the compliment." Then she shuddered. She slammed her head on the desk. She immediatly picked up her head and turned to her sibling. Unlike most of her siblings, she still liked Arthur. The state flipped onto another page of her notebook and drew a circle. But she actually started to draw stars inside of it, and other things around it. Then it looked like a miniature spell. Although, she had done everything backwards. Well, she could barely use black magic. So this was a holy magic spell circle."The heaven's blessing is upon you. The devil's demons and Hell's fire shall not harm you. Little fairy with the blessing." She chanted silently. A tiny white light shined on the fairy, then dissapeared. "Gall hyn roi i chi bendith nerth." She said the last part of the spell and shook her head, as if snapping herself out of a trance. Melody coughed. ((Translation:May this blessing give you strength.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 5:07 pm
The fairy felt warmth as if something was protecting her, she turned back to Melody to find that she had placed a protective spell. It must took some of her strength to do that for a mere mythical creature. "Thank you" feeling in debt to her. "Do you have a cold?" she asked worried.
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Posted: Mon Oct 31, 2011 4:30 pm
Melody smiled and nodded. "I don't know really." She wondered if she actually had one, until the bell rang. Time for lunch! She would enjoy that so. Maybe even America will come to lunch. She was extremely worried about him and Arthur. She packed her stuff and walked out the door.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 1:58 pm
 ♬ •♩ ·.·´¯`·.·♭•♪ Loki Edelstein ♪ •♭·.·´¯`·.·♩ •♬
~Freshman~
"The world is my canvas and I will paint all over it!"
Loki walked into the class just in time for her pants to slip out of her hand and on to the floor again. Blushing furiously, she pulled her pants up quickly and took a seat. What a day. Hopefully her roommate will have clothes that fit.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 2:31 pm
 AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Here we go, Art Class. Now this was something that she could help take her mind off of all of the confusing things that was just whirlling inside her mind at the moment. She sighed to herself as she pulled a chair up to a canvas. She quickly began to open all sorts of paints and brushes, fresh water, paper towels, and anything else that she could possibly need for the portrait that she was about to paint at the moment. She let out a heavy sigh as she closed her eyes, paintbrush in hand, before she went to work creating a portrait of herself and Sealand. There was no real meaning behind it, but it was something to do.
[Out.Of.Canvas] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.  xxx xxx
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 3:51 pm
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Adelaide had been about a third of the way through her painting of herself and Sealand. She had decided to draw them arm in arm with each other, staring out towards the onlooker. They seemed so happy in the picture, kind of how they were like before, well... That's when Seychelles spoke up and momentarily took the micronation out of her quite depressing thoughts. Her eyes flicked over to her sibling as she dropped a brush into some clean water, stirring it as she ran it against the side of the cup, trying to get rid of as much of the previous paint as possible. Picking up a slightly thinner brush, she dipped it in some yellow paint before she continued with the piece. With Cherelle, there were now three people in the classroom, which was definitely odd. Where was everyone else? "I dunno, maybe they're skipping since lunch is next and they don't think art is that important?" She said in a slightly monotone voice, her cheeks puffing out in slight frustration from recieving that comment many times from various countries all over the world.
What is in beauty but art? So why wouldn't that want to be a defining thing for a country, it's beauty conveyed through art? But shaking her head lightly, not wanting to sound strange in front of her new "friend", Adelaide let out a heavy sigh before she looked back to the girl, who was still that, a girl. "So uh, when do you want to have that sleepover?" She asked, mildly curious, since well, it would be her first ever sleepover with another girl, so she wanted to know what the other girl thought about the plans they would be making soon.
[Out.Of.Canvas] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 4:34 pm
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬When Cherelle complimented art so happily, it caused a small smile to curve Wy's lips upward as she continued to paint absentmindedly. But that happiness was quickly broken by the country's sudden, spazztic outburst. The sudden heightened pitch of the entire conversation almost caused the micronation to snap her paintbrush in half. But luckily, she held on enough not to allow that to happen. "Does this girl got kangaroos loose in the top paddock 'r somethin'?" The brunette mused to herself as she flicked her eyes over to the other girl's direction. With everything being said at a million miles a minute, she was only able to grasp a few of the things, but they made sense nonetheless. "Well, yeah this weekend would be fine with me, if y'don't mind." She said before she brought up the topic of boys. Hearing that caused Wy to look back to her painting once more with pink-tinted cheeks, continuing to paint as before again. "Y-Yeah, there'll be a lot of time fer stuff like that..."
[Out.Of.Canvas: To be honest, her sanity during this sleepover worries me. xD lol] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 5:16 pm
♬ •♩ ·.·´¯`·.·♭•♪ Loki Edelstein ♪ •♭·.·´¯`·.·♩ •♬
~Freshman~
"The world is my canvas and I will paint all over it!"
Loki began to paint with skilled movements of her paintbrush. Ah, the smell of paint on a canvas. It was bliss. She was engrossed in the painting and it seemed as nothing could distract her. She continued the skilled painting of her home, Kugelmugel.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 1:44 pm
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Adelaide had been so engrossed in her painting that shehad completely lost track of time. Although she was pretty sure that Cherelle hadn't even taken a breath in between long, outdrawn sentences about basically nothing. Once she finished her painting, she sat back to admire it some. Yup, it was very good. Maybe she should give it to Peter to cheer him up some? She hadn't seen him since the last class, nor the other students, so she was getting pretty worried. Wait, what was she saying? Worried? About Sealand? That was completely fruit loops! If she had only hung out with Peter, it was because she was bored. He wasn't a recognized nation, she was. She didn't need him, did she? Shaking her chesnut locks as she closed her eyes, she opened them looking upwards to the clock. "Fair suck of the sav!" The young micronation exclaimed as she picked up the canvas and leaned it against the wall where other students' creations sat there, waiting to dry or to be picked up. She then also put away her station; cleaning off all of her brushes and putting away the paints before she grabbed her backpack and put it on. "C'mon Cherelle," The brunette began as she ran towards the door. "W're late fer lunch!" And with that, she headed towards the cafeteria to eat.
[Out.Of.Canvas: Off to the Cafeteria~] ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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Feliciana_Vargas_of_Italy
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:18 am
♬ •♩ ·.·´¯`·.·♭•♪ Loki Edelstein ♪ •♭·.·´¯`·.·♩ •♬
~Freshman~
"The world is my canvas and I will paint all over it!"
Ah, the bell. Lunch time than. Okay, so what was she going to do? She cleaned up her paint area, grabbed her bag, and left. Maybe she'll check out the rooftop.
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