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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 1:40 am
"So you're saying zhe vord hadn't gotten around?" The boy asked, "Yes, I am foreign exchange. Only I vas eighteen vhen I vas exchanged, So..." The boy pulled his arm back, balled his hand into a fist, and blasted himself across the face with it. He staggered a bit. "Nein, not dreaming... Not dreaming..." He said breathlessly, his bottom lip showing the start of a nice swelling. He brought his head up with an obviously forced smile, "My name is Johann. Johann Nicklaus Heidrich von Vissenshaftler, Georg-Veerth-Oberschule, Berlin." He said, holding out his hand for a shake.
((I'm afraid my posts won't be all that big... I am unworthy... Apologies...))
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 2:14 am
 {{No worries. I had fix my coding just because my posts got shorter.}} Tara thought for a moment, head tilted, when he suddenly punched himself. Her jaw dropped open. She was about to say if he was alright, but then he introduced himself. The girl grinned her goofy smile and slapped her hand into his, happily shaking it. "It's a pleasure, I think, um, Johann. I'm Tara, but you can call me Dane." Once she'd let go, Yuki took her turn. "I am Miyuki Futago, the eldest of the Futago twins, as well as the calmer one." "She's also the more boring of the two of us. I'm Mizuki." Zuki opted not to shake his hand, instead giving him a small wave. Suddenly, something hit Mizu: "Wait, did you say 'Dane'?" Tara nodded. "Dane's my middle name, and I like it. So feel free to use it."
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