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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 1:28 am
The Republic of Hungary
Elizaveta Héderváry ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hungary chuckled at Lili's innocence. She really was just too cute for her own good. "Well, then... I'll see you and Thien at my place for dinner," Elizaveta said. "Wear something nice, ok? I'll make it a special feast to celebrate!"
Hungary turned to walk out with Lili, making sure to keep pace with the girl and talking with her even as she began to plot tonight's dinner. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Grade 12
The Tomboy Senior <> <>
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 1:53 am
 ► Thien Kim
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████
My mood is: Calm, At Ease
My Condition is: Perfectly Fine
I'm talking to: Ludwig
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thien stayed silent, her hand now lowered to her side, although she didn't feel the German's hand leaving her shoulder at all during this small "face down". "Okay, I will! Bye, see you later~!" She said quickly, smiling gently the whole time. But once she saw Hungary and Lichtenstein leave the lobby and out the door, the Asian country sighed heavily, noting that Japan and Taiwan were both there, but no Italy. Was he still in the theater? "Good job Ludwig." She told him in a hushed whisper before she lifted her right hand and took his hand by the wrist and lifted it off of her shoulder so she could move back over to the counter to collect her water bottle and oar. Spinning the cap open with her slender fingers, Vietnam took this moment of silence to self-reflect on the situation and what she had gotten herself into. There were so many variables to think over that she had overlooked before. She was definitely not expecting the Germanic family to pounce on her so quickly, but she was glad that Ludwig was there to help her out in her moment of slight hesitation. Removing the now-empty bottle from her lips, Thien screwed the cap back on before tossing it into a near-by recycling can. "Before you pick me up for dinner, I'd like to go over a few things with you. So come about an hour or so earlier so we can make sure we got everything down. I will allow you to learn more about me and what makes me tick if you open up and let me know more about you. That Hungary girl almost tore into me because I was unprepared and I'm not going to let that happen again." She told him, calculating all of the variables together, her voice still in a whisper that only he could hear. "I have never failed a mission in my life and I'm not going to start now, especially since I'm putting my reputation on the line as well, so if one of us gets screwed, than we both get screwed, okay?" ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ [Out.Of.Guerilla]
I didn't know if Lili left with her or not, but I just guessed that she did. ^^
Vietnamese >> English
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:11 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 Ludwig gave a sigh of relief as Elizaveta left. He loved his technical sister-in-law, but sometimes... Sometimes....
Well, Hungary is not for the weak of hearts. That is for sure.
He was about to remove his hand as Vietnam beat him to it. This caused Ludwig to blush lightly, but he went to his normal default expression of a light scowl mixed with an unreadable frown. He made sure to do his best to match how quietly she whispered, even though he knew it was a hard task with how loud he naturally was when he spoke. "Danke. You did a good job keeping up with Hungary. Most people outside the family would have given up early on."
He moved out of Thien's way and crossed his arms. She was right. They needed to come up with a plan if they were to make it through tonight's "family dinner" with the Hungarian. Stories needed to be straight and facts made present if this were to work. "Of course. I understand. I don't let comrades down when they need me."
Speaking of comrades, Germany saw Japan and gave a small smile and nod in greeting, but... no Italy? Ludwig couldn't help but anxiously look back towards the theature. He knew he hadn't been gone that long, but.... It felt odd not having the Italian at his side. In fact, a slight look of discomfort because Feliciano wasn't standing next to him became present on the German's face.
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. :: German to English>> =   "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: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:40 am
► Thien Kim
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████
My mood is: Calm, At Ease
My Condition is: Perfectly Fine
I'm talking to: Ludwig
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ "Thank you, but you were the one who saved me in the end." Thien reminded to him gently as she crossed her arms over her chest, her paddle leaning against her shoulder with ease. Nodding gently at his next comment, the Asian country managed a smile before her face broke its cool expression, a grimace forcing its way through. She lowered her head as she lifted a hand and placed it against her forehead, applying pressure as the North and South began to fight for control once more. The North had been in control since the end of the movie, making her more calculated and void of expression, but the South wanted this moment to be more sentimental and therefore more memorable to the nation. "N-Nh.." Fought its way past her lips before the South finally won. Her head lifted lightly as she smiled up at Ludwig. "I'm okay, no need to worry." She said, her voice a bit softer and more feminine as she managed a giggle, her hand now running itself through her hair. "Oh! Pardon me," She then said as she took her hand and grasped onto the collar of his shirt, tugging him down to her level before she lifted her other hand and ran it through his hair a few times, since it seemed that a few strands had fallen out of its usual, slicked-back form. "I-I'm sorry." She said quickly as she lowered herself, retracting her hands quickly from his hair and his collar, her face blushing a little bit by her rash actions. "I should've asked for permission, I know. I'm sorry. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ [Out.Of.Guerilla]
Vietnamese >> English
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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 7:02 am
⋆ Im YoungSoo ⋆ Junior I INVENTED EVERYTHING! YoungSoo walked out of the theater, with his eyes closed. The lights were still dark when he left, and now they were bright as the sun. He knew he wasn't looking where he was going, but his eyes were hurting so it didn't matter to him. He manged to get into the lobby, where everyone else was, but immediately walked into one of the walls, making him fall over. "GAAH!" The Korean sat up and just sat there, expecting someone to do something. But the more he thought about it, he finally told himself to get up. Besides, no one likes him enough to help him...Oww...Depression... When he got up, he buried his face in his hands, trying to make it stop hurting. "Ayaaaaaaaa..." {{Out Of Seoul:
Translation: aya = ow}}
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:41 am
 Feliciano Vargas
JuniorThe italian didn't state his opinion of the movie since he only caught bits and pieces. 'I guess it was good. For an american movie' It probably would of helped if he had watched the entire movie. He had long forgotten he was still holding hands until Germany got up. "Ve, uh, okay." he replied since he was still in thought and now Feliks was talking to him. Italy wasn't sure if he should accept. He didn't often hangout with Poland and Germany did seem busy and all but Feliciano still wanted to be with the german and him and Kiku had planned a picnic at the park. "Grazie, but I think I'm-" the italian got up from the seat as he spoke not realising he still had a drink left in his hand and it fell right on Feliks. The italian curl immediately shriveled and eyes widen. "Wah! I'm sorry I'm sorry" he panicked, so used to Ludwig yelling at him right about now. (out of Pasta smile Translation
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animekittyninja-aka kiki Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 4:00 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 silent German gave a small shrug of the shoulders. "I suppose I'm used to thinking on my feet in order to help a comrade out of a bad situation." Which was true. He was getting better at this whole improve thing. As his time with Italy went on, he got better about thinking on his feet than having infinite time to think and strategize. After all, when someone is frantically calling your name and crying hysterically, you don;t have time to stop and think about every possibility... even if they're only calling you because they're well over 300 years and still can't tie their damn shoelaces!
He was broken from his thoughts when he heard her make a small noise of pain. He looked over to her and watched her carefully, almost as if he was expecting something bad to happen. It was in his nature, though, to assume the worst. The worst was usually what came. However, she seemed to recover and said she was fine. He was slightly hesitant at first to believe her, but that was because he didn't know this woman as well. Had it been Italy or Japan, he might have believed them (partially and then fussed over them for a good 10 minutes until he was satisfied that they weren't lying about being in pain). However, he had only technically met her last night and wasn't as quick to buy her story. However, if she wanted to claim she was fine, then he wasn't going to argue with her. There might not be many female nations in Europe, but that hasn't stopped him from learning the harsh lesson that you don't defy a woman when she claims the status of being fine unless you want to get smacked with a frying pan or a rolling pin for your troubles. "If you say so..."
When she asked him to pardon her, he lifted an eyebrow. Before he could ask what it was, she brought him down to her level and began fixing his hair. He wasn't used to others messing with his hair unless it was his brother messing it up in an attempt to be "funny" or Italy putting a wreath on his head or moving a strand or two into place. Both were usually quick (and in Italy's case had permission). This however, was not as quick. It caused him to stiffen up some and blush since he really wasn't sure how to handle it. However, he didn't swat her hand away since he knew that would be rude. When she released him, though, he stood back to his full height and ran his hands through his hair out of habit. "I suppose it's fine... But, yes. A warning would be nice next time..." He was still blushing from it. He seriously did not know how to handle something like that, and he highly doubted there was a book on situations like that...
Germany almost sensed Italy was apologizing frantically and looked towards the theature, now a hint of worry in his eyes. What was taking so long? Was Feliciano alright? Maybe he was sick. he should probably check the Italian's fever when he comes out. But what if he fainted, and Germany had no clue about it. So many worries ran through the German's head as he tried to figure out if his friend was safe and if he should leave Vietnam in order to make sure that nothing bad had happened.
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. :: German to English>> = "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: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:36 pm
► Thien Kim
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████
My mood is: Embarrassed, At Ease
My Condition is: Perfectly Fine
I'm talking to: Ludwig
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Well that was stupid of her to do. Why was she even inclined to do such a stupid action, especially doing this to someone whom she had just physically met for a few moments the night before! He ineptitude was a disgrace to her people. Her lack of focus on her dignity was enough to have her be put in front of a firing squad. Or maybe she was just being too harsh on herself? Hmm, maybe. As her focus began to be dragged towards the North's influence, the South put up an admirable fight before overall winning, stating that she should not be so serious at the moment and instead let her overall emotions be her decider of judgment. Well in any case, she felt like an absolute child and fool to do something so hastily without any disreguard for the man's personal space. With how often Young Soo attacks her and Mei with constant "grope" contests, she should have known to pick up on something. But well, there was nothing to do about it now that she had now since the deed was already done. "No, The Asian nation began before she lifted her left arm, her oar sliding down the arm before it reached her hand. The very second it made contact with her hand, she lifted it off of the ground, holding it out to her side as she spun it a few time, expertly in her figners. Moving her right arm backwards as the paddle flung towards her back, Thien caught it quickly before she looked back up to him with a slight sigh. "I'm sorry, if we're going to make this work, I shouldn't invade your personal space so eagerly. You're not one of my siblings, you're my date, so I should treat you as such." She told him a bit louder, a slight rougue now apparent on her cheeks. "That's why I'm so adament about you coming over later, before dinner, so we can get to know each other better. So stupid misunderstandings like this don't happen again." She said as she broke eye contact with him for a moment, letting out a silent sigh as she awaited his response. Each time she noticed him directing his attention towards the theater, she also couldn't help but think what was taking that Italian so long to come out and join he group. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ [Out.Of.Guerilla]
Meh. Might edit later. Going to bed. XD
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:11 am
Feliciano Vargas
Junior Feliciano appologized a couple more times. Now what did the italian do at times like this? Same as he was did, run to Germany. He had a few swelled up tears by the time he found the german out in the lobby. (out of Pasta smile Translation
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 7:36 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 Ludwig frowned lightly. He hadn't made her that worried over the act, had he? It really hadn't been that big of a deal for him. It was just a surprising act considering he knew that many of the Asian countries had a reputation of keeping a close distance from one another. "Sure. We can sort this sort of thing out a little before dinner. Would you be fine with me meeting you at your dorm about seven thirty so I can take you to Hungary's at eight?" Half an hour seemed like a good enough length of time for the two to figure out details and such. That gave each roughly 15 minutes of talking and doing questions and answers about themselves before going to dinner.
Ludwig heard Italy running over (funny how distinct his foot steps are when he's in a hurry) and turned to see the Italian. At the same time, he caught sight of YoungSoo looking rather depressed. He looked to Thien and nodded his head in the Korean's direction. "You should go tend to him while I go see Italy. I'll see you at seven thirty."
He jogged the last few steps he needed to meet up with Italy and instantly went into his usual serious and protective mode. Italy was crying. What the hell did Feliks do to him? "Italy, what's the matter? Did something happen to you in the theature while I was away?" He remembered Italy hadn't been acting himself in the movie... He reached one hand up to his mouth and, using his teeth, tugged one of his gloves off. He put the back of his large hand against Italy's forehead and frowned. "It doesn't feel like you have a fever... Are you sure you're alright?"
Out. Of. Chocolate. Cake. :: German to English>> = "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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EzrealTheProdigalExplorer
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 4:18 pm
⋆ Im YoungSoo ⋆ Junior I INVENTED EVERYTHING! YoungSoo removed his hands from his face, revealing blood on his traditional clothing. The sight of his blood made him feel...Uneasy. But he felt all empty inside. Maybe he should just leave and go back to Korea while he still had the chance. Besides, no one wanted him here anyway. Everyone was afraid of him, and they avoided him. He was always alone. Like what his twin brother had said to him, he was a perverted freak that would be abandoned and forgotten about. That wasn't true was it? True or not, he was hated. {{Out Of Seoul: wow...
Translation:}}
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 6:06 pm
Ɔαℓℓ мɛ ѦɛιѦɛι? "Ɔнιиα, ʝʋƨт тσ ℓɛт ʏσʋ κиσω,
Δи∂ Ɩ ∂σи'т cαяɛ ιғ ʏσʋ ɢɛт ƨα∂ αт тнιƨ,
βʋт, тнɛяɛ'ƨ α ƨɛcяɛт Ɩ нαʌɛ.
Ɩ ℓικɛ Ĵαραи вɛттɛя." Mei rested her head on Kiku's arm, growing a bit tired. She turned to Kiku and asked "Umm Kiku I was wondering, since it seems that my plans for having dinner with Thien are kinda changed. Do you wanted to come over to my dorm and maybe we can cook together?" "Ħɛℓℓσ Ĵαραи,
Ɩ cнσƨɛ ʏσʋ σʌɛя Ɔнιиα.
Ɯнʏ?
βɛcαʋƨɛ ʏσʋ'яɛ αωɛƨσмɛ."
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 2:55 pm
 Antonio Fernandez Carriedo The Laidback Senior Student Secretary
President of the Culinary Club Antonio lead his beloved to the line of the cinema. it was quite popular today "Dios mio... Lots of movie-goers today... I hope we get some good seats." he smiled. Reino de España
Kingdom of SpainTime for my siesta~
I will destroy anyone who harms my family. Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 3:04 pm
 Olive eyes glanced about for a moment or two before landing on the Spaniard in a threatening glare. "Did we have to come to the movies? He asked with an angry tone as he pulled his hand back. He didn't like being near big crowds while showing affection. He liked being with just Antonio when he let his walls of protectiveness fall, at least just a little to show the other affectionate male a bit of affection back.
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 3:09 pm
Antonio Fernandez Carriedo The Laidback Senior Student Secretary
President of the Culinary Club The Spaniard turned to the Italian "But... You said you wouldn't mind going to the movies... unless you want to go somewhere else...?" Reino de España
Kingdom of SpainTime for my siesta~
I will destroy anyone who harms my family. Spanish >> English {Out Of Madrid:}
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