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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 11:09 am
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Calm, Pleasant
My Condition is: Headache, Bruised hip
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thien didn't feel like returning to the rest of her classes after lunch, so she had just left afterward to take a nap. Although she was able to get punished for skipping her classes, she had left a small robot of her own design in her place to take notes and finish the assignments for her. She was very proud of her prowless in technology, especially her ability to create machines that were only supposed to be in the movies and actually put them out there in the real world.
Stepping out of her room in her physical uniform, she strapped her iPod to her left arm before putting her ear buds in her ears. She was about to go for a run, since she felt that getting outside and clearing her head would be the best thing for her. She hadn't seen any of her siblings since before the cultural festival and she was worried about them, especially Mei. She hadn't hung out with her since that one time they went to the movies and she got roped into being Germany's fake girlfriend for awhile. Maybe she should go over and visit her after her run, just to check in on her younger sister and see how she was doing lately. If anything, she could definitely assume that she was with Kiku if not at her own place.
Walking over to the refridgerator, she grabbed a water bottle that she had on the inside of her door, opened it, before she took a few drinks from it. Afterward, she let out a sigh of relief before she turned and walked out of the dorm, beginning to run around the campus of the school. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Out.Of.Guerilla
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 11:44 am
Emil Steilssonnrepresentative of the republic of icelandJunior, 11th Grade Sunlight from outside shined through the binds of the window, gliding its way 'round the room of the Icelander. One little ray managed to shine its way to his eyelids, and bothered the nation. He needed his rest, even if it was oversleeping.
Even so, with a soft groan, eventually, Emil rose up from his bed, cracking open his blue eyes to see the blurry imagery surrounding him. A yawn escaped him, and he reached a hand to rub his eyes. He knew he was late, but did not bother to rush himself as he hopped out to change into his uniform, nor with dental hygiene. Slow and steady won the race, he figured.
With a simple brush to the silver hair on his head, he let the curly strands roam free without a care before heading out to the Mythology Club, recalling there was a meeting today as the teen made his way down the halls.
{O.O.C: }source of background artwork goes to: source could not be found, sadly
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Posted: Mon Jan 14, 2013 4:58 pm
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Tired, Calm
My Condition is: Prominent Headache, Crippling Stomach Pain
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thein breathed out a sigh as she rolled over onto her side for the millionth time that day, trying her hardest not to wince or show any sign of weakness while she laid there. She was currently undergoing a detoxification treatment that was sent to her by her Boss to get rid of all of the foreign, waste contamination that her government was fighting so hard against. She had been crippled to her bed, sweating all of the toxins out just like he told her to do, but she didn't think it would hurt nearly this bad to undergo. And she didn't have any of her siblings there to keep her company or anything since they have all been off doing their own thing--she couldn't remember the last time she had seen YoungSoo or Mei to be quite honest. She groaned once more as she crossed her arms over her stomach and squeezed her eyes even more shut, trying to block out any negative thoughts and instead replace them with thoughts that could help her get through this faster. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Out.Of.Guerilla
Vietnamese >> English
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 11:11 am
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Tired, Calm
My Condition is: Prominent Headache, Crippling Stomach Pain
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Vietnam recieved the text message from Christian as it was passed on down the grapevine and forced herself to her feet, despite her handicaps. Even though she was going through his cleansing, she knew that saving little Lili was worth more than he own health. Quickly changing into her military uniform that still had some gunpowder residue and blood stains from the last big war she had with America, she sighed before forcing her body into the coarse fabric and slicking her hair back into a ponytail before placing her hat atop of her head. She quickly grabbed her PP Sh-41 and slung it over her shoulder before she stocked up on ammo and her paddle before she ran out of the door, trying to hurry so she wouldn't be left behind. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Out.Of.Guerilla
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 7:54 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade "...." Zlata gazed sleepily around her familiar dormroom, reluctantly forcing herself awake. Swinging her short legs oer the side of her bed she stood up and strode over to her wardrobe, pulling out the needed clothing and laying it on the bed, before heading into the bathroom to take a quick shower, come back in and get dried and changed.
Yawning she headed into the kitchen and opened the cupboards, settling with some cereal and milk for today's breakfast. Once she had finished eating she went back to the cupboard and snatched up a can of soup, heating it up on the stove for a little while before pouring it into a flask. That was today's lunch. Sluggishly Zlata headed to her first lesson.
Slovak>>>English
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 12:11 am
~Slovakia~Zlata Augustine Lietchinsk 11th Grade After a day of lazing around Slovakia reluctantly went into her bedroom and pulled out the tiger outfit. Was she really going to wear this? It looked so...so..childish! Yeah it was definitely to cutsey, she should probably go for something a little more traditional- like a witch! Zlata pulled out her witch costume and got dressed, not bothering to comb her hair as it looked better with the outfit that way in it's natural slightly darker rumpled state. Looking herself up and down in the mirror she gave her reflection a satisfied nod before heading out of the dorm.
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 2:49 pm
 ► Thien Kim
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My mood is: Pleasant, Excited
My Condition is: Small Headache, Subdued Stomach Pain
I'm talking to: No One
██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Thien had been up for the passed couple of days, putting together the final touches on her most intricate costume yet. She thought that the last one that won her first place--her robot costume--was difficult enough to create and maintain, but that was all technology and she could work with that. She couldn't remember the last time she had actually stitched together a costume from scratch, with metal accessories and texture that made it look real. She even went so far as to rent out a wig and some colored lenses from Taiwan to use to make her costume more realistic. Once she had placed her headress one and fixed up the costume make up that she had applied to her face, she walked out the door and headed to the dance hall. ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ ██████████ Out.Of.Guerilla
Vietnamese >> English
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