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 Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 6:26 pm
  ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"I do not want to hear that from someone who just finished parading around as a girl," Rutilio challenged with a smirk which vanished when Brazil mentioned one of her most respected people was a cross dresser. Did he just make her like Georgia more,,,? The Floridian quickly dismissed the thought knowing she had plenty of suitors trying to bust down her door so surely she wouldn't take an interest in his boyfriend no matter how he looked in a skirt. "It is still suspicious you keep those panties," he insisted as he folded his arms across his chest and stuck his nose up at Georgia's attempts to defend the odd little friendly ritual. Which was probably better than what some of Rutilio's "friends" did but that wasn't the point. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 6:45 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 crossed his arms over his bare and wet chest-- which, despite how girly his figure was, he was pretty toned and even owned himself an impressive six pack-- and gave a small huff to his boyfriend as he cocked his hip to the side. "It's part of an on-going joke. My friend Julie was drunk off her a** the night before my birthday one year and remembered she forgot to wrap my gift. She grabbed something and wrapped it and then promptly passed the ******** out. The next day, when I went to open the gift, I found she accidently threw in a pair of her used panties into the box and freaked the ******** out. Everyone laughed, thought it was funny, and so when I deployed I got a package once a month which included panties and a picture of my friends, including some of the guys, wearing them and holding a beer.... And then asked that if they were going to keep it up then they had to promise they'd stop wearing the damn things before sending them.... I will say, though, gave my unit a good laugh during that deployment. Some of them got in on it too and had some of their friends back home doing the same thing. The Brigade Commander damn near s**t a brick when he saw a wall covered in women's garments and pictures." And he did get a picture of the guy's face and shipped it to his friends. They called him laughing hysterically when they got it. He also sent a picture of his unit in front of the wall before they had to take all of them down.... "So it's a sentimental thing... Not that I hear you complaining. I bet you still have those panties you stole from me earlier tucked in your pocket."
He looked to Juliana and jerked a thumb in Rutilio's direction. "You know, the only reason he calls me a drag queen is because he's jealous of this one guy I'm good friends with. His name's RuPaul. He was in a couple of movies and even has two television shows. But ever since Ru started getting famous, this guy gives me nothing but crap and even makes fun of me, saying things like all people from Georgia are drag queens." Now, onto serious things.
"So, you were running since the park? Que pasa? Why would you have to run from the park? And how did you get so beat up?" He frowned and stood up straight, clenching his fist. "If it was some group of punks, you tell me an' I'll go hunt 'em down here an' now. I don't take kind to people who pick on innocent women."
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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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:57 pm
 𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ When the conversation turned a more serious corner did Juliana's grin faulter slightly, looking down to her lap. She brought her hands to the hem of her torn skirt, feeling over just how extensive a toll her scuffle with the dreaded Boitatá had taken on her body. Luckily the pool water had washed away most of the dirt, blood, and sweat from chest and arms, but the marks still remained. They weren't life-threatening or anything, but it were marks on her otherwise perfect cocoa-colored skin. "It wasn't a crowd of punks. If it were, then I would've been able to handle myself just fine." She said as she shifted in her seat, bringing her hands up to her tangled, golden locks now, wringing out the mass as she heard drips of water hit the pavement.
She cleared her throat after a moment, looking upwards once more, opening her pale eyes to stare out into space once more, although she was trying to make eye contact with someone to prove her point. "I was attacked by the Boitatá." She paused for a moment. "I thought it was just a mythical creature, born out of stories fishermen would tell while on the Amazon." Then she remembered something. "Ah, menino, by the way I'm not Spanish or was influenced by him in any way so you don't have to speak Spanish to me anymore. I'm Portuguese." She chuckled at this before she was brought back to what she was saying before.
"Ah, now where was I... right, the Boitatá. According to legend, it is a huge fire serpent that resides in rivers and other waterways, close to human populations and their cattle. The Boitatá attacks other animals in order to absorb their life's energy and light in order to sustain its existence as well as to light a fire that it's kept in the water for centuries. I don't know why it has a fire in the water but I digress," She paused for a moment, lifting a hand and pointing it at her face. "The Boitatá's special ability is to blind those who look into its' eyes. I don't know if it's permanent or not--I really hope not--but the only reason I got away was because my ancient, Amazonian magic protected me. I don't know what it's doing here though, so I'm worried."
[Out.Of.Rio:]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 8:14 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida felt a small twitch of irritation at Georgia's story about how the whole panty thing had started. It sounded innocent enough and perhaps that was what annoyed him so much about it. Christian was too innocent sometimes even when facing friendly sexual harassment. Of course, Rutilio was part of the reason his neighbor had been able to maintain the very innocence that got under his nerves. The Floridian wondered if Christian had any idea what it was really like to be harassed, used and taken advantage of given his cute little story about getting panties in the mail. Rutilio blushed lightly when Christian pointed out he still had those peach-gold panties although it wasn't the idea of having panties that got under his skin. Florida didn't want his motives to be compared to or lumped into the same category as his boyfriend's stupid friends. Florida dug the panties out of his pocket and tossed them at Georgia's head while he promised to defend Brazil's honor. "Keep your dirty panty friendship collage to yourself then!" Rutilio declared irritably. "I do not want to see them ever again! Next time I will show you just where you can stuff them and..." Florida's bitching trailed off as he realized what the Brazilian was saying and turned his attention to her. A serpent from the Amazon waterways? He had spoken to many aquatic creatures but he didn't know of them. Snakes weren't exactly easy to talk to. In all honesty, Florida didn't like them too much if he could avoid them and, worst of all, he had a bad feeling he knew what sort of language they would speak. Rutilio wrinkled his nose as he recalled being forced to learn some of it after Spain's brief marriage to Brazil's former colonizer. "Do Boitata speak Portugese too?" he asked, not realizing what a weird question that probably was to people who didn't have his...... unique skill. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 8:00 am
 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 "The Conrolling Junior" Head Disciplinarian
Security Secretary of the Anime Club
Forced Member of the Host Club Germany frowned as he listened to all they had to say-- especially Brazil. "Anozther monster? It's bad enough ve still have zhat zhunder bird around here, but now anozther ancient monster. Next Krampus vill be stealing zhe freshman..." Actually, forget that thought. Lili, a fellow Germanic nation, was already MIA as far as he knew. He didn't want to think someone sweet like her had been gathered up and--
He shook the thought from his mind as he placed a firm and strong hand on the Brazilian's shoulder. "Vell, ve could alvays take you to zhe school doctor tomorrow morning. Zhe doctor is zhe Aztec nation, so he might be able to figure out vhat sort of magic zhe Boitatá used and maybe even counter it... But I can't make any promises... Hopefully zhis blindness is temporary."
He sighed and ran one hand through his went hair, which had begun falling in his face during his swim. "Now I'm going to have to talk to zhe Mythology Club und see if zhey can figure anyzhing out on how to handle zhis... Und I'll have to let zhe Principal know zhere vas anozher attack on zhe students..." Plus there was the reports he would have to write on the bullying from earlier.... And he was also going to have to report that everyone was either late or ditched their punishment today... Plus he was still a little worried since he hadn't seen Liechtenstein for a while.... And Italy had been acting a little funny lately, so he needed to make sure his friend was alright.... Speaking of people who'd gone missing, he hadn't seen sign of Gilbert...
Gah! There was just too much to do and worry about for one nation! He held his head and flinched as a headache began to set on. You know what, forget reporting these guys had either been late or ditched. He knew punishment for California wouldn't work, Florida was too derpy to take anything serious, the Nation of Georgia was probably just as bad as Florida hence why they were all buddy-buddy, and the State of Georgia had only missed a day or two due to a mission for his country. He'd just say they all did their dues and call it a day on that particular issue.
"Brazil vas it? If you need, I can escort you back to your dorm-- or if you feel safer you are free to stay at mein. I have no issue vizh sleep on zhe couch if it vill help you feel a little safer at night. I vill give you fair varning zhough, if you do stay vizh me Italy has a habit of finding his vay into mein bed, so you might have to deal vizh zhat. He's harmless zhough und vouldn't do anyzhing. If anyzhing, he's more like an over-sized, pasta eating Katze zhat cries easily."
He then looked to the three that were on Pool Duty and sighed. "Und you zhree are dismissed. I know not much vas done, but at least some cleaning vas done, und it is getting late. I vouldn't vant anyzhing to happen to you zhree, so go ahead und pack zhe supplies back in zhe shed und try to go straight to your dorms if you can. It vould be... safer zhere." Although, he knew full well form the last Thunderbird attack that it didn't mean they'd be completely safe. If this Boitatá was as dangerous as Juliana said, there was no guarantee it would settle with just going after a lone woman in the park.
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 Nov 24, 2012 8:14 am
George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman I said where I come from
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 fromGeorgia quirked a brow as Florida asked if the monster that attacked Brazil spoke Portuguese.... Sure, he knew about Rutilio's ability, but he didn't think language would matter too much with this thing. "It's either Portuguese or some ancient language kind of like the Thunderbird." Speaking of, what ever happened with it. He knew it had gotten away before he left for his mission over seas... But had someone caught and killed it or something before he came back? He hoped so. God only knows what would happen if this new monster and the Thunderbird teamed up-- especially with the Mound Builder controlling them... The thought alone sent a shudder down the blond's spine that he hoped was only from swimming in this weather. Speaking of swimming...
He went back to the pool and searched it before finding what few things the Brazilian had lost when she fell in. He went ahead and dove back in and gathered them once more before he resurfaced and pulled himself out. He then went to the nearby shed and rummaged around until he found what looked like a pool bag someone had probably forgotten a couple classes back. He dumped it out and put the blinded woman's belongings into the bag before he came back out in time to hear Ludwig say the three on duty were dismissed. He went ahead and gathered the power washer and put it away along with the pool chemicals and locked the shed before he returned one final time to hand Ludwig the key to the shed.
"So this thing blinds when you look it in the eyes? ....Sounds almost like a Basilisk, but bigger." Then again, Georgia was still more focused on the traditional European version of the Basilisk versus the recent one from Harry Potter. Sure, both were extremely venomous and looking them in the eye would cause instant death, but the difference was that traditionally the Basilisk was about "twelve fingers in length" and looked like a cockatrice. He didn't know much else about it though since, when England had first told Georgia about it, he hadn't had as much of an interest in demons, monster, ghosts, and the super natural as he did now. "Well, either way, someone should investigate this so that we don't have to worry about anything else trying to kill us..."
He sat the bag containing Juliana's lost items next to the chair she was in and gently took her hand into his own. He guided her hand to the handle of the bag so she could grab on and stepped back so she could have some space if she wanted it since so many of them were gathered around her. "Would you like some help up, Miss? Also, sorry for not addressing you in the right language... I'm so used to Rutilio and his family that I forget that there are countries in South America that speak Portuguese and not Spanish... Also, if you need any medicine, food, or some soda, just let me know and I'll hook you up until you're better." Well, as better as being blind could be....
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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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 2:19 pm
𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ Juliana turned her head towards Rutilio first and shook her head, her dampened curls finally starting to bounce back as her hair air dried. "No, I don't believe so. If anything, the Boitatá would speak its own serpentine language or something that resembles the ancient Tupi language." She told him, despite Christian already answering his question for her. But soon another voice caught her attention. It was the voice of Germany, one of those who tried to colonize her for her brazilwood and coastal ports. Although he wasn't nearly as big a contributor to her colonization as France, Portugal, or the Africans that arrived on the slave ships, his influence could still be seen today in some of her mythos. "Ah! Ludwig~!" She exclaimed as she lifted her chin in the direction his melodious accent came from, a bright smile now dancing across her lips. "I'm so sorry, if I would have known you were also present, I would have made myself more appropriate~" She giggled softly as she buttoned up a few of the buttons so her cleavage wasn't as exposed as it was.
When he placed a firm hand on her shoulder, Juliana almost gasped in surprise, but instead just let out a soft breath as she continued to smile up at the rugged blond. "Aztec nation? Oh! You mean those peoples who lived more towards Central America? Well, I'm not sure if he would know anything since the Boitatá came from my Tupi native mythology. But it wouldn't hurt to ask right?"
When Christian compared the Boitatá to the European Basilisk, Juliana leaned her body to the left to look passed Germany towards the pool, hearing someone dive back into the water, whom she just assumed to be the boy who saved her earlier. "It's a lot bigger than your average jardim cobra. Probably the size of a school bus if I had to guesstimate, but I could be off some. It has two large horns that protrude from its forehead, large glowing eyes that could stare right through your soul, and has an eerie blue glow about it. But there's just one thing I fear," She paused for a moment before she looked back to Ludwig, blinking at him with that vacant stare of hers, although her smile did begin to waiver some as the severity of the situation finally began to hit her. "Is that it came with its' kin."
As Ludwig spoke to her once more, she nodded her head as her smile returned, patting her hands on her bare knees as she shook her legs, trying to stay warm in the darkness of night while the wind began to slowly kiss at her skin. "Obrigado Ludwig," She said softly as she lifted a hand and placed it atop of his, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Even though she should be the one freaking out that she was now blind, she was merely glad that she wasn't dead. "But I would feel safer with you, if you're sure you don't mind. Out of myself and my two roommates, I'm pretty sure I'm one of the more experienced fighters, although with my current condition, I can't really do a lot of protecting." She chuckled to herself before nodding slowly at the mentioning of Italy. "Oh, it's no problem at all. You two just make sure to keep the noise down, doctors say that if you lose one sense, the others are kicked into overdrive~!"
"And don't worry about it," Juliana told Christian with a smile, glancing now in his direction as she heard him place a bag of something on the ground besides her. Nudging the bag with the heel of her foot, she concluded that it was her backpack and other things that she had with her at the time of the attack. "I'm the only country in South America that was colonized by Portugal, even though Spain and many other European countries wanted me for themselves. Like good ol' Ludwig here~" She patted his hand with another charming giggle. "So being surrounded by all of my Spanish neighbors, I've been lumped into the same category so many times that I can't get mad at every person that makes that mistake. I just have to remind them once and they'll never forget~!" She stated with a nod. "Also, I'm not sure I have met you menino doce, so what is your name? And if you could, could you read to me what this message says? It's from Romero and I want to tell him that I'm okay and not at the park anymore~" She told the younger blond as she held up her phone for him to open up and read the message.
[Out.Of.Rio: "garden snake", "thank you", "sweet boy"]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 3:21 pm
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Feliciano Vargas
Anime Club Vice President
Culinary Club Secretary
Member of the Host Club
The Useless Junior Something to tell the states? Right, that was what England had said earlier. Hm, wonder what it is. He thought curiously. What some sort of secrete did these two have? "Ve? Oh this is fine" he smiled since he was a bit too lazy to care whether or not he was properly dressed. "Grazie" he blushed into a 'thank you.' He had been perhaps used to being pampered by Ludwig so it was good to see other nations could be as nice. The Italian blinked when the American asked for his real name. Was his name that hard to remember? "Feliciano Vargas.. but only Romano calls me 'Veneziano'."(Out of Pasta: Holy crap! I almost wrote over my last post! )
Translation:
( = ヮ =)೨ ~ ღ
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 3:59 pm
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀"Yes, sir~! Of course, sir!" Rutilio chirped happily back at Ludwig with an enthusiastic salute. Florida's eyes sparkled with excitement when he heard they were dismissed from further punishment. He could have given Germany a big hug but his enthusiasm quickly wilted when he heard the dangerous situation being described to his super hero boyfriend. There was no doubt in his mind Christian would somehow want to save the day and defend them from the big bad Brazilian terrorizing snake. A snake. A giant snake. Of course it had to be an enormous Amazon slither beast they were talking about. Rutilio paled and felt a small shiver of disgust go through him at the thought of putting up with such a horrible creature. It was bad enough someone found a monstrous 17 foot python in his precious Everglades destroying the fragile ecosystem he treasured. Now he had to deal with something like that romping around through the backwatery areas of the school. Florida slowly began to back away from the little crowd as quietly as humanly possible. He had a bad feeling he knew exactly who would be roped into hunting this aquatic creature down and he wasn't exactly keen on the idea. The fact that this was a magic giant Amazonian snake didn't exactly make it better, either, and Rutilio wished they were talking about a civil creature, like an alligator, which would be much, much more hospitable and understanding in polite conversation. Honestly, Florida would be more willing to try chatting it up with a shark than a snake! As he backed away he accidentally bumped up against a table and sent some of their school supplies they had discarded earlier tumbling to the ground. Rutilio internally swore before making a sheepish little smile. "D-Do not mind me~!" he said sweetly as he tried to internally judge how fast he could make his escape before getting roped into one of his boyfriend's crazy missions. "Continue your talk. I will just be, uh, over here..." ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 6:36 pm
 Oh the ryhmin' and the timin'
Keeps the melodies inside me
And they're comin'
Till I'm running out of air♫Kartlos Beridze
The Republic of Georgia♫
Kartlos had rushed over to Juliana the moment he realized she was there, temporarily forgetting the Peach state. Overcome with worry, he remained silent as he stood by her side, listening to her tell what had happened to her with a worried look on his face. He hoped she was going to be okay. It wasn't until Juliana mentioned him that he finally spoke up. He smiled sadly at her and said, "I think you underestimate me then," There was a hint of humor in his voice, but it anywhere near his normal cheeriness. "You know, we Georgians have been known for centuries for our good looks, generosity, and fighting ability."
[Out.of.Music: I'm sorry. I am horrible. You can shoot me now... This post is crap // Something I read in an encyclopedia the other day "Georgians are long know for their good looks, generosity, and fighting ability" In any other case he would put the emphasis on the good looks part XD. // Just quoting everyone here this time. After this post I'll probably only quote people he's interacting with. ]
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 9:19 pm
George "Christian" JonesGeorgia, U.S.A.Freshman I said where I come from
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 fromMore than one of these giant snakes could possibly be in the area? Well, that wasn't good. If Georgia knew magic or how to summon he might be able to get his demon friends to help out with this.... Too bad they were sealed in his basement in Savannah. Oh well. Better there than where they could damage the furniture and scare the help. Besides, that just meant this was more of a challenge.
Speaking of challenges, Nation Georgia spoke up and Christian glared at him once more. He gave a small snort before he patted a hand on his chest, honestly not caring if he impressed Juliana since he was more focused on the "my 'territory' is bigger than yours" contest he had going on with Kartlos. "Don't worry, Senhorita Julianal. I can't speak for that Georgia, but I know I'm a born fighter and will gladly fight for what's right and to protect those dear to me! I won't let anyone else be hurt by this monster-- especially not yo--" His heroic speach was cut short by crashing and banging.
He stopped and blinked before he looked over to Rutilio and sighed lightly, knowing full well what his boyfriend was up to. "You know, if you were in such a hurry to leave, you could have just said something, FLowers..." He scratched his forehead for a moment, feeling his hair was still soaked from the latest jump. He hadn't even realized just how cold it was until now.... And he instantly hugged himself and forced his teeth not to chatter dramatically as the adrenaline that kept him warm until now died down.
Man did he hate the cold...
He quickly ran to his bag and frantically searched through it, but could only find the woman's shirt soaked from the incident in the gym in the bag to cover his bare chest. Sherman's Trail was actually starting to ache from the cold, and you could almost see Georgia withering from it. "Ah, uh, s- sorry Miss Juliana, but I have to go.... I need to move my stuff from Rutilio's dorm and take care of my sick little brother any ways..." Well, the least he could do was read the text. He went over and took the phone from her carefully before he read it over. "My name is Christian or the State of Georgia, and it says, 'What are you doing at the park tan tarde? Don't come find me; I'll come find you. Todavía estás al parque?' ~Romero. Ah, sorry about the tan tarde part... But that's what it said. Want me to let him know you're safe?" He then felt a hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Ludwig had his other hand on his shoulder. "Don't vorry about it, Christian. Ich kann es von heir aus zu behandeln."
he went to object, but promptly felt something in the back of his throat and was fast enough to hand brazil her phone back her phone before he began couching into his arm and shaking pretty heavily. He finally caught his breath and sniffled slightly before nodding. "Alright. Ich werde nach Hause gehen. Seien Sie sicher, Ludwig..." He coughed once more before he turned and started to leave the pool. He looked to see if Florida was coming or not since his stuff was back in his boyfriend's dorm... But if he wanted to stick around, he understood. He could always just go to his dorm and hide under warm blankets until the chill was chased from his body.
And as he went, he mumbled something about cold being evil and how he'd take on a demon bus snake over the cold night air any day.
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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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 9:37 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 "The Conrolling Junior" Head Disciplinarian
Security Secretary of the Anime Club
Forced Member of the Host Club Germany tried not to shake his head as he watched Christian leave in, to him, looked like a pitiful display. He didn't want to say it, but every minute of Georgia being out there he looked more and more like a drowned kitten... Then again, even though they were both down to their uniform pants, Ludwig had more time to dry off and he was used to cold, wet air. Honestly, he felt more at home right now... Still, he could feel his own toes going numb from the cold, so he knew the others probably weren't much better. he took the hand from Brazil's shoulder oly so he could retrieve the shirt, vest, and jacket he had discarded earlier to swim and shrugged the shirt on, leaving it unbuttoned for now, before he took his jacket and held it to his chest for a moment to let his own natural body heat warm it some before he draped it over Juliana's shoulders. "For extra warmth..." he mumbled as to why he he put the jacket over her. honestly, he could care less if she was "decent" or not. Her health and safety were of top priority right now.
He had listened to Kartlos's speech before Christian's input and did his best not to sigh, knowing the Georgia probably only said what he had (well, both actually) because of what Ludwig had said. "I do not doubt your ability to fight, Kartlos. However, I have zhree large dogs und a cat zhat vill alert me und everyvone else in mein dorm if somezhing even approaches zhat zhey are not comfortable with being near zhe dorms. If it vill make you feel better you can come too, but you'd be sleeping on zhe floor of zhe living area since I vill not tollerate any inappropriate passes wizhin mein dorm. Understood?" He had a stern "I'm not joking" look on his face as he stared down Kartlos in order for him to understand that if he did come to his dorm for Juliana, there would be no fraternization under his roof.
He then turned his attention back to Brazil and softened his expression and tone slightly to the girl and nudged her hand for her to pass him the phone if she wanted him to send a text for her. "Zhe choice is yours, Juliana. If you feel safer in your dorm or mine, I von't mind. Eizher vay, it is getting late und ve should all get inside before ve catch colds. I could always lend you some clothes of mine to vear while I wash und dry yours und I could make soup for you und mt roommates since I know Italy und I haven't eaten und I vould hate to zhink you haven't eizher."
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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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 10:37 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*  "Faliciano? Sorry I haven't talked to ya to much lately, so I just forgot."
He smiled and patted the other on the back and stopped just before the hall way.
"Since your comein' with me I should tell you my news too. But you can't tell anyone... not yet."
He gave the other on of his rare serious looks, and continued.
"Arthur and I have kinda, been dating."
He looked down blushing some. ((Out of Burgers: Next post should maybe be in the hallway. ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 5:54 am
☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀Florida was more than happy to hurry after his boyfriend back to the dorms. He didn't want to be out and about where he could possibly be dragged into a snake confrontation. "Kartlos, make sure Juliana gets home safe, si?" he called back to his friend unnecessarily knowing that he'd take good care of his room mate no matter what. He then happily caught up to the shivering and mumbling blond watching him in mild amusement before deciding to be a nice boyfriend. Now that Christian was back to his normal height he couldn't as easily cuddle him into his arms as they walked, but the warm, tropical state snuggled up to his Georgian and wrapped an arm loosely around his waist to share some of the Floridian's seemingly never ending supply of body heat. ☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀✿☀<>
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 1:00 pm
𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ "Oh!" The Brazilian bombshell exclaimed as her eyes widened as the voice of her roommate spoke up right beside her. Turning her head to the left and glancing up at him, Juliana lifted her free hand as took hold of his pant leg, tugging on it slightly. "Kartlos, I didn't know you were here as well. Eu sou pesaroso," She apologized as she pushed her bottom lip out in a cute pout as her vacant expression tried to look him in the eye, although she knew she was off somewhat. "I'm sure you're a very good fighter. I was just saying that for this particular beast, since it has come from my rainforests and has terrorized my people for millenia, my magic and fighting ability would have the most expertise."
It was at that point the other Georgia stepped in as her attention was brought to him. She listened as he stated that he would defend anyone whom he loved and was close to, which for some reason included her in that category. She didn't know why, but it was nice to have people whom she had just met be so nice right off the bat. Then the crashing and banging came, along with Rutilio's excuse, which caused the buxom blond to giggle softly under her breath. Then when her text was finally read to her, she closed her eyes and listened intently. Ah, so he is willing to come and find me. What a nice Romero~ She thought to herself as she smiled and opened her eyes, her pale gray iris' glistening from the lights that turned on around them. When she was about to open her mouth to let him know what to say, Ludwig quickly interjected and told the two that they should probably leave. At least, that's what she thought he said. She didn't know German and probably would never learn, it was too gruff for her voice. "Well, thank you for everything Christian, Rutilio~" She exclaimed as she released Kartlos' pant leg and waved a goodbye to him, although she was unsure of if he even saw it.
When Ludwig turned his attention back to her, after almost scolding Kartlos about fraterniation in his dorm--which caused her to chuckle under her breath--Juliana turned her head and blinked her expressionless eyes up at him. "I am ready to go Ludwig, the night chill is starting to make me a bit fatigued." She said with a chuckle as she pulled the jacket that he had placed on her shoulders closed as a chill ran up her spine. "I'm not a weakling or anything, but if one," She looked from Ludwig to Kartlos. "Or both of you could lead me back to Germany's dorm, I would be most grateful." She said with a smile as she leaned down and collected her things, groaping around to make sure she grabbed everything before she forced herself to her feet. "Ah, and before I forget," She said as she felt the nudge of the hand that was holding her phone and handing it over to the strapping blond. "Can you tell Romero that I am fine and that I'm staying with you for the night. You can just tell him we were drinking and I ended up passing out there. I honestly don't care~"
[Out.Of.Rio: "I'm sorry", ]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing
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