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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 8:33 am
 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 Gentleman Junior
"I believe so... unless I heard wrong." Arthur only briefly heard it from one of the other students in the hallways but he hadn't heard much since. "At least we know where the three on chore duty should be, cleaning the swimming pool. Chris and Ruitilo, don't think they would mind it as much. Landon on the other hand... is a bit unpredictable." Then again England only knew of Landon for his movies that America boasts about and attractions. "We would have to call to meet up with the others the others."(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: Fri Nov 09, 2012 7:35 pm
Alfred F. Jones
Hero
*best junior ever*  "I'm a bit more considered about how Ten is gona react. He's so sensitive about stuff like this."
He frowned a bit pulling the other closer.
"So wana lead the way to where they may be? And maybe I should call North too."
He was hoping more then not of his states would be cool with it. But he was dreading having to tell Massy. He was gona wait till he had a good number of other states on his side before telling her so he could hid behind them.
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Princess Mint the Great Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2012 12:17 am
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 Gentleman Junior True, Ten was a bit sensitive but it seemed as if Al may have a soft spot for the runt . "I'm sure he is tougher than he looks." The state had given England trouble when Andrew was barely even considered a colony, and survived Arthur's cooking. Sure Tennessee would be taken back, but he could adjust.
"Perhaps." he said while leading them to the swimming pool. (Out of Tea: NC is with a sick Ten at the moment. )
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: Tue Nov 20, 2012 7:21 pm
 π¦'π³π’ α΄Κα΄‘α΄Κs π©π¦π³π’π‘ π©π¦π¨π’ π±π₯π¦π°
π¨π’π’ππ¦π«π€ π π π¬πͺπ£π¬rπ±πππ©π’ α΄
ΞΉsα΄α΄Ι΄cα΄
ππ«π‘ π²π π²π«π±π¦π© π«π¬π΄ ΞΉ'Ξ½α΄ sα΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ π±π¬ πͺπΆπ°π’π©π£ π±π₯ππ±
π¦'πͺ π π¬π«π±π’π«π± π΄π¦π±π₯ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΞΉΙ΄α΄ss β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ Boing boing! Rang out Brazil's coastline as she bounded towards the park at a quickened pace from the restaurant, nibbling on the bottom of her lip as her gaze was cast downward at the pavement. She felt completely dreadful for wasting Luis' time and making him late to his last few classes. Juliana's pace slowed somewhat as she lifted a fist to her chest before flattening out her hand so her coastline would become stagnant and she could catch her breath. The sun had begun to set as she turned her body on the balls of her feet before plopping down onto the bench that was behind her, the edge of her skirt fraying outwards slightly before she crossed her legs and leaned backwards.
She leaned her head backwards, her neck arching over the back of the bench, as her golden curls cascaded down to the grass below her before she let out a sigh and realigned her head with the rest of her body. She shook her foot in slight anticipation as she watched the shadows from the play structure creep slowly towards her as the sun continued to plunge itself into the crust of the earth. A sudden shiver went up her spine as she glanced back over her left shoulder; but when she found nothing, she just shook it off and returned her gaze to the sunset. But she still couldn't shake that feeling of someone watching her just yet.
[Out.Of.Rio:]
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 10:33 am
π¦'π³π’ α΄Κα΄‘α΄Κs π©π¦π³π’π‘ π©π¦π¨π’ π±π₯π¦π°
π¨π’π’ππ¦π«π€ π π π¬πͺπ£π¬rπ±πππ©π’ α΄
ΞΉsα΄α΄Ι΄cα΄
ππ«π‘ π²π π²π«π±π¦π© π«π¬π΄ ΞΉ'Ξ½α΄ sα΄‘α΄ΚΙ΄ π±π¬ πͺπΆπ°π’π©π£ π±π₯ππ±
π¦'πͺ π π¬π«π±π’π«π± π΄π¦π±π₯ Κα΄Ι΄α΄ΚΞΉΙ΄α΄ss β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ Another shiver rolled up the buxom blond's back as a breeze whipped itself around her, whisking some of her golden curls over her shoulder. Lifting her left hand, she clamped down on her hair as she twisted her upper body around, trying to peer into the darkness behind her, still not shaking that feeling of being watched just yet. A soft sigh escaped her throat as she shook her head, removing her hand from the side of her head before she used it to prop herself up into a standing position. She flattened out her short skirt before pulling the opened sides of her shirt closer together so she could cover up her coast line a bit better. "Hm, I'm bored. I wonder what Romero is up to~" She said with a smile before she texted him. Romero! Entrar e sair comigo! I'm at the park right now, but I'll move to wherever you are. Just lemme know! ;]With that, she clicked send on the message and watched it disappear into thin air before she flipped her phone closed and gingerly slid it into the cleavage of her oversized chest. But as a rustling in the flora behind her caught her attention, she quickly turned around on the heel of her leather shoe before she had her emerald orbs scan across the horizon. She had never been so creeped out before, even when walking through the more sketchier parts of SΓ£o Paulo at midnight or transversing through her hostile rainforests during the wet season. But there was just something about the energy of this place that was sitting right with her. As the rustling began to become more frantic, Juliana took a step back, light purple orbs forming at the tips of her fingers as her senses peaked. "Who are you?" She called out into the darkness as she looked around, continuing to back up just in case. A sudden hissing sound came from behind her as Juliana noticed a light source casting her shadow on the ground before her. As she spun around on the ball of her foot once more, she gasped as she saw large, eerily-blue scales before her. Her emerald orbs trailed up the body of the rather large beast before her before she screamed, dropping down into a squatted position immediately as she closed her eyes, dodging a flame attack from the feared BoitatΓ‘. "Demon!" The Brazillian cried, wishing she had one of her weapons with her, as she used her magic to create a barrier between herself and the wretched beast. Her eyes were still closed because she knew that if she were to ever make eye contact with the beast, something dreadful would happen. As she tried to get away, the snake began to bash its head against the barrier she had conjured up, its structure beginning to crumble almost immediately. Juliana knew that she hadn't made it strong enough to combat the ancient creature, since it had caught her by surprise; all she was thinking of in her mind was that she just had to get away. When the snake finally broke through the barrier, Juliana had made it to her feet and had begun to run off towards the campus once more, with the beast in pursuit. As she neared the edge of the park, Juliana almost smiled out of thankfulness, since she believed that she was home free. But the tail of the snake whipped out and tripped her up, causing her to fall forward onto the pavement. Luckily her coastline acted as a cushion and broke her fall so her pretty face wouldn't get scrapped up, although the palms of her hands and her knees weren't so lucky. When the light appeared behind her once more, she cursed under her breath before she was flipped over and the snake's piercing eyes met hers. She gasped but quickly found her sight suddenly be stolen by the serpentine assailant and she was plunged into a state of darkness. "Get off of me, foul beast!" The blond cried as she conjured up her magic once more and used it in a large blast that knocked the Boitata away and gave her some room to scramble to her feet. With her sight lost, she was disoriented and confused, but she started running frantically back towards the exit of the park and towards campus, just hoping that she wouldn't run into anything along the way. [Out.Of.Rio: "Come and hang out with me!"]
β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬οΌ ΖΈΜ΅Μ‘ΣΜ΅Μ¨ΜΖ· οΌβ¬β¬β¬ β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬β¬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 1:44 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentΓnRepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
Romero arrived at the park with Luis, his blade sheathed, his every sense alert. He really didn't know what to expect with the rumors he had heard.
What he didn't expect to find was nothing.
The Venezuelan paused, confused. There was no sign of Juliana anywhere, even though she had said she'd be here. But, he noticed, looking down at the ground, there was evidence of a scuffle. Through the grass were several flat marks, consistent of a snake's, but far too large to be natural. Romero traced the imprints about the park, imagining what must have happened. It seemed that some impossibly large serpent had found Juliana, and they had tussled. Here and there, too, were large burn marks, probably from magic. Given his luck, everything strange he saw nowadays was due to magic... At least it didn't appear that Juliana had sustained any severe injuries--next to a hip-sized scuff mark were footprints leading away from the park.
"It looks like those rumors are true... But I think Juliana is safe for now," Romero said aloud for Luis' benefit. "Looks like she headed to the pool. Let's go."
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Out of Caracas: I plan to post Romero again at dinner, PST.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 2:03 pm
 Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorWhen they arrived, Luis Esteban noticed signs of something that had happened here. Did something bad happened to her? But he was relieved when his brother said that she was safe at a different location. "Gracias a dios... If something terrible happened to her, I...." He shook his head, all that matters was that she was safe "Anyway, it's almost time. We'll need to get ready. It's time we finsih this, once and for all." he said in a serious tone.{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: ) Argentine Republic
Republica de Argentina
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 8:06 pm
Sr. Romero ValentΓn RepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
Romero wondered what Luis meant by finishing this. Did he mean to finish off the monster, or did he mean to tell Juliana something? He shrugged, deciding that he would find out soon enough, and walked off towards the pool, where he saw the footsteps heading.
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Out of Caracas:
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2012 9:10 am
Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorLuis Esteban watched Romero walk away. What was he doing? The beach wasn't in that direction. It was nearly time, where was he going off to now? Well, it had better be quick, he decides to follow his brother. Even if he went off on his own, he'd be no match for their enemy by himself.{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: )Argentine Republic
Republica de Argentina
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:32 pm
 The Other World Kingdom β Patricia Novak
A very annoyed looking Patricia wandered into the park. She didn't want to return to her dorm, as it was very likely that Latvia would be there. And she did not want to see that loser. So she settled down on a bench, glaring at anyone who dared to go near her.
[Out.Of.Slaves: // ]
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 12:52 am
 RepΓΊblica Del PerΓΊ y Pachacuti
Pedro walked with Pachacuti through the park hoping to find some peace after completing so much late work and getting his grades back up. Pedro truly looked exhausted and like he has not slept in days and his best friend followed him by his side chuckling at him as they walked until Pedro finally spoke. "Shut up Pacha..." Pedro said half yawning and grumbling. "What's wrong amigo? You upset cause you don't have anymore tarea? Or because you still haven't really made a good amigo yet?" Pachacuti said to taunt him. "Tu sabes!" Pedro yelled which only further amused his companion. "Easy there amigo! At least now you have time to socialize now. While you have been in class and study halls, I have been roaming the halls and practically everyone here goes to your high school." Pachacuti looked around quickly until he noticed Patricia sitting on the bench looking discontent. "Her! She does to the school! Why don't you talk to her?" Pedro looked at her but noticed she did not appear to be upset. "Yo no se..." Pedro said speaking with his companion. "She doesn't look like she wants to be amigos ahora..." Pachacuti merely smirked and nudged his friend forward. "No me digas! She's just a bit under the weather! You can cheer her up, you are like the friendliest hombre I know now go caracho!" Pachacuti kept nudging his friend forward until he began walking towards Patricia. Pachacuti remained where he stood as he watched Pedro approach her. Pedro nervously stood on the side of the bench scratching the back of his head. "Ummm hola..." Pedro started smiling a bit nervously at Patricia. He honestly did not know what to say to her so he just strung together stuff in his head. "Tu estas bien? Are you alright? You seem upset so is everything okay? I go to the same school as you so it seems only natural to help a classmate out." Pedro was wondering in his head if what he said was alright and that he would not be seen as annoying or weird or anything else negative he could think of.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 9:25 am
βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ ~Lundy~
Diana Kirkland I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana after sneakily stealing herself out of the school, entered the park with a content happy sigh. Even if the wind was blowing full speed ahead- this place was beautiful! Clutching her hot flaskful of tea close to herself for warmth, she sat down on a bench, slowly as to make sure the wind didn't blow her skirt up. I should've worn some tights or some trousers or something....it sure is cold!
Out Of Cups: (( )) βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:00 am
Connecticut βββCββββββOββββNβββββ βNββββββEββββ Nathan Benedict Jones . xxx ββWβββHβββOββββββAββMβββIββ?ββ?ββ?ββ?ββ?ββ The American came to the park wearing a light jack and a scarf wrapped neatly around his neck. He wore his normal school uniform pants and no gloves. The cold didn't seem to faze him as he walked into the cold park. He looked through his glassed, or tried to look through his glasses because they were starting to fog up, and tried to find Lundy. His search didn't last very long and he found her on a bench, freezing. He walked over to her and laughed slightly. "You look like if I hadn't come sooner you would of been a ice cube when I found you." he joked.
He turned his blue eyes toward the sky, "Welp it is cold enough for snow so this should be easy." As soon as he finished the words small little snow flakes began to fall. Covering the park grass in a beautiful lace of white. He looked back at Lundy and smiled as the wind whipped the snow flakes about. "Its beautiful isn't it? I think of my favorite times of winter is when it snows."
Nutmeg state! Out f Hartford.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:15 am
βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ ~Lundy~
Diana Kirkland I'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! 
She stood up, keeping her arms down against her sides for decency's sake, nodding eagerly and looked up towards the sky. So Conne was a magic user? She blinked in awe as the snow gently fell down, coating the park in a dainty little tablecloth of white almost sugary glimmering snow. She beamed lloking back to Conne for a brief moment; "It's wonderful! And yes, snow is beautiful, although I don't see much of it- when you're a 'lil island in the sea you can usually expect a wet windy winter." She turned her head and happily watched the wind carry the pretty little snowflakes down gently, swaying back and forth until they settled on some object or the dull winter-green grass.
Out Of Cups: (( )) βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ~βΏ
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:34 am
Connecticut βββCββββββOββββNβββββ βNββββββEββββ Nathan Benedict Jones . xxx ββWβββHβββOββββββAββMβββIββ?ββ?ββ?ββ?ββ?ββ Well that was unexpected, he was planning on using some spare magic that Franny had left behind to get some snow, but it seemed his presence was enough to drop the temperature enough for it to snow. "Well Ice Cube would you like my jacket?" he asked being the gentleman that he is. He watched as she stood up to admire the snow. He smiled starting to remember the snow from his home and how Franny would always toss snow balls at him when she was invisible. Though the play was unfair it was always fun.
"Yes My coast normally gets rain...but the rest of my state" he chuckled. "We at least get one or two power outages a year because of the snow." He looked up into the sky and open his mouth trying to catch the snow flakes on his tongue, it was a childish thing to do but it brought back memories.
He stopped trying to catch the snowflakes and looked back to Lundy. While she wasnβt looking he picked up some snow and formed it into a somewhat ball form. "You know if it snows enough tomorrow we could make Quinzee." Nutmeg state! Out f Hartford.
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