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 Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 4:30 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¬ Juliana hummed softly to herself in her sleep as she nuzzled her cheek further into her pillow, moving her body so that her coastline cushioned her as she laid on her stomach with a hand lazily dangling off the bed. She breathed out her nose as a small smirk etched itself in the corners of her plump lips as she continued to dream of happy things. But out of nowhere, she felt herself beginning to stir, which almost disappointed the Brazilian who would have rather stayed in more, but as her eyes fluttered open, she heard Romero speak to her. Oh, so that must have been the reason why she woke up. He must look so nice in the morning~ She thought in a mildly perverted fashion, still disappointed that her eyesight hadn't come back as of yet. "I'm going to be a bunny, a Playboy bunny." She told him as she propped herself on her elbows, blowing some of her golden bangs from her eyes as she playfully winked at him.
A moment later, a thought came to the buxom blond as she scratched the side of her head, her tank top strap falling off of her shoulder effortlessly. "What are you going to be Romero?" She asked sheepishly before she sound of snoring caught her attention. Oh, that's right! Luis is here too! She thought to herself as she tilted her chin downwards in his direction and smiled to herself. "We should perhaps wake him soon, if we're going to head out."
[Out.Of.Rio: I can't see them either, it's very strange. o_o ]
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 May 01, 2013 10:19 am
 Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorLuis Esteban slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them as he sat up "Huh...? Where am I....?" he looked around and saw he wasn't in his dorm room. When he saw Juliana there, he blushed, believing he was in her room "Ay no! D-Did I do anything inappropriate?! If I did, I'm very sorry!" he said while looking flustered.{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: ) Argentine Republic
Republica de Argentina
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Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 4:19 pm
  Sr. Romero ValentΓnRepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
Romero raised an eyebrow at Julianaβs choice, but said nothing yet. Even blinded and unable to see exactly how she was sitting, Juliana still looked cute even in the morning before making herself up. Although he couldnβt deny that Playboy bunny was a very appropriate choice for the bodacious Brazilian, hearing her say it made it sound a littleβ¦ oddβ¦ to say the least. Eventually, he decided to just go with a noncommittal answer. βBuena idea! Youβd wear the costume well, Iβm certain,β he hedged.
The obvious return question of what his costume would be nevertheless unsettled the Venezuelan. βPuesβ¦β he murmured, trailing off as he wondered whether to tell her. His own choice of costume was odd to him as well, but mainly because it was foreign and American. Neither he nor Alfred had been on particularly amicable terms for quite some time, but that didnβt mean Romero was at all denied from watching the otherβs movies. The particular character he had picked out actually came from one of the worse-rated American filmsβ¦ Would Juliana know?
No better way to find out than by saying so. βIβm going to dress up as this vampire slayer named Gabriel van Helsing,β Romero said. βSpeaking of which; I need to return to my dorm to get my costume. Youβll be fine on your own, sΓ? Luis, tienes un traje para Halloween?β
-------------------------------------------------------------------- Out of Caracas: I fixed my post coding, but now you need to click on police icons to see the pics. || Romero as Van Helsing
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 10:48 am
Luis Esteban Salazar-CarriedoThe Timid JuniorThe Argentinean was still a bit flustered since no one answered his question. He had no memory about what happened last night. "Que?" He suddenly remembered about the Halloween dance that was today "I do have a knight's outfit I can use for the dance." he told his older brother.{ Translations:} (Out of Buenos Aires: )Argentine Republic
Republica de Argentina
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 6:17 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¬ Juliana beamed in the direction of the Venezuelan as he approved of her costume choice, this time using her palms to push herself off of her bed. She twisted her middle and swept her legs to the edge of the bed so she was sitting upwards with her legs dangling off the side. She ran through her golden curls once more before she began to absentmindedly braid the large mass over her shoulder as she then heared Luis' comment when he woke up. She snickered lightly at this as she shook her head, about to deny his statement and tell him that he had done nothing the previous night, but Romero interjected with his own costume choice.
Lifting her head to meet his direction once more, the buxom Brazilian mulled over his costume idea in her mind, closing her pale eyes for a moment as she tried to remember where she had heard of this person before. But when it came to her, she gasped brightly as she opened her eyes. "Ah, he was played by that actor Hugh Jackman in one of those 'monster movies' that came out years ago!" She said with a light laugh as she finished her braid and just left it on her shoulder, not bothering to tie it off because she would just have to style it again for the dance. "Oh Luis, that sounds perfect! I'd bet you'd make a fine knight~" She teased playfully before she nodded to Romero. "You both can leave and go get ready, I have to change into my costume as well. But if you could come back and escourt me to the dance, I would definitely appreciate that." She said with a smile.
[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: Thu May 02, 2013 8:57 pm
Sr. Romero ValentΓn RepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
It didnβt seem that Juliana noticed the peculiarity of his choice of costume, and Romero had no intention of informing her of it. He nodded in affirmation as she correctly named van Helsingβs actor. βCierto!β he praised the Brazilian,somewhat lacking words to say anything more.
Luisβ costume sounded a little strange to him, but only because both brothers had served as knights in the past. To Romero, the idea of using a historical outfit as a holiday costume was somewhat blasphemous. There was no denying that Argentina would look good in it, but in Venezuelaβs opinion, military uniforms should be reserved for military duty.
The northern South American nodded in understanding at Julianaβs last statement, wondering if Luis knew the true reason behind Julianaβs relatively recent liking to being escorted about. βClaro que sΓ. Weβll be back soon,β Romero said. He and Luis then exited her dorm, and Romero closed the door softly so that they would be able to enter once Brazil had finished changing.
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Out of Caracas: [[Cierto = Correct / Claro... = Of course]] || Quote us when you're done changing?
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 2:25 pm
 Sr. Romero ValentΓn RepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
The Venezuelan nodded in comprehension as Luis explained that he meant to dress as a European knight and not an Argentinean one; mentally, he kicked himself for not remembering. He and Luis had fought together for a decent portion of the South American liberation wars; how could he not remember the proper Argentinean war attire? To cover up his folly, Romero turned and led his brother out of their dorm.
Romero and Luis arrived in front of Juliana's dorm after a bit of costume rearranging, during which both brothers traded their heavier swords for slimmer ones. Venezuela at least was pleased to be able to find his rapier--which, due to its minuscule diameter, he only sparingly used in formal combat. The two paused besides Brazil's door and Romero raised his hand to knock. "Juliana?" he asked. "EstΓ‘s lista?"
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Out of Caracas: Arr, accidentally overwrote my post. || Ugh. AP tests. Two down, four to go! @_@
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 5:26 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¬ Once the two were gone, Juliana immediately went to work on getting herself ready for the dance. Taking a quick shower, she then began to dry herself off and dry her hair to the point where her natural curls took over. Shaking them out and combing her fingers through them when she was done, she then sighed at the realization that she wouldn't be able to see herself properly apply and blend her make up to match her outfit. She had no idea which color was which and the like! So after a moment of rummaging, she settled on a simple bronzer, some eye liner, and some volumizing mascara. Once done, she sighed with relief before walking back into her room to dress herself in her Playboy bunny costume. Dressing herself in a strapless bra, some stockings, and panties, she then slid the one-piece suit on, adjusting her coastline so it wasn't popping out more than it needed to.
Hearing a rapping at the front door, Juliana knew she needed to hurry up in order for them to make it to the dance on time, so she quickly threw on her heels, her black bunny ears, and a collar with bow before ducking out of her room and briskly walking to the front door. Opening it, she blinked her pale eyes up at the two before her and grinned, raising her hands above her head and striking a provocative pose before them before turning around to show them her bunny tail. "Well~? What do you boys think?" She then turned around and giggled to herself before she closed the door behind her since they were all ready to leave. "Pretty sexy, yes~?"
[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: Thu May 09, 2013 7:03 pm
Sr. Romero ValentΓn RepΓΊblica Bolivariana de Venezuela ββββββββββββ
Romero didnβt respond immediately because he was too busy blinking in a strange combination of emotions at Juliana and her costume. DΓos, she really meant it when she said Playboy bunny. The girl had everything dead-onβthe one-piece, the laced pantyhose, and even those famous bunny ears and tail! Were his thoughts this scrambled due to momentary shock, mutual admonishment, lust, or some combination of the three? The Venezuelan shook his head to clear it of those distracting thoughts before responding, hesitantly at first.
βSΓβ¦ EstΓ‘s muy sexyβ¦β he said slowly. Romero realized that he must have sounded pretty dazed earlier and hurried to distance himself from his erotic lapse. βBueno; if weβre all ready now, vamos a bailar! We may have missed the entire first hour already. Luis, will you be able to dance in that armor?β he asked his brother, despite the likely occurrence that none of them would be dancing immediately upon arrival.
However, upon suddenly recalling that Juliana had been blinded by that BoitatΓ‘ in the park before, Romero did not immediately begin walking, choosing instead to scrutinize his companion more closely. She must have had a hard time putting on her clothes and makeup without her vision, right? And indeed, her bow tie collar was askewβin fact, she had put it on backwards.
βPerdΓ³name, Juliana; llevas tu cuello hacΓa atrΓ‘s,β the Venezuelan noted, bending to reach for her collar and right it. Although she didnβt resist, the warmth of her neck sent an indescribable tingle through him, and it didnβt help that he felt his forehead knock lightly against hers as he leaned in too close. No one spoke for a time, even after Romero pulled away. The man felt like he was being stared at as he tucked his hands into his pockets again. Seized by an inexorable need to say something, Romero said aimlessly. βYou look very beautiful, Juliana. Letβs go.β To prevent her from tripping over her heels in her blindness, the Venezuelan silently offered his hand to her for balance and turned to walk to the dance hall.
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Out of Caracas: [[Dios = God / Si... = Yes, you are very sexy (yes, it literally translates XD) / vamos... = Let's go dance / Perdoname... = Pardon me; you're wearing your collar backwards]] || I still think it might've been more cute/funny if he'd wiped off a bit of stray makeup XD || Ugh. AP tests. Two down, four to go! @_@
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 9:54 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¬ Juliana lowered her arms when Romero replied, placing her hands firmly on her hips as she nodded proudly. "Muito Obrigado Romero," She began before she listened to him begin to go on about the dance and if Luis would even be able to dance in his costume. When she imagined Luis as a knight, she pictured the European fairytales that she had recieved when she was still being colonized, and so she could imagine him looking most handsome. But when she suddenly felt warm, rough hands brush against her smooth skin, a small gasp emitted from her nude, plump lips. "A-Ah, estΓ‘ tudo muito bem." She told Romero as she felt his forehead lightly bump against her own as he unfastened her collar and readjusted it so it was facing the correct way. Might as well not make a bad first impression!
When he retracted his hands, she lifted her own and felt the collar, to see where she had gone in putting it on. With a sigh of relief, she lowered her hands and nodded when he complimented her once more and then acknowledged that they should get going if they don't want to miss any more of the dance. With a giggle, she stepped forward, slightly bumping into Romero, before she took his hand and held hers out to Luis to hold. "Okay, let's go~" She exclaimed with a wide grin before she allowed the two of them to lead her to the dance hall, so they could finally get their party on!
[Out.Of.Rio "Thank you very much", "it's quite alright", :]
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 Oct 09, 2013 7:25 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¬ Juliana gasped as she bolted into a seated position atop of her bed. "Ay dios mio!" She cried as she punched her alarm clock off of the bed side table next to her, which continued to blare some American music even once it hit the ground. Bounding out of bed, the Brazilian quickly changed her bra and panties so that they matched with that beautiful green color she always loved. As she rummaged around for her uniform, Renata, her beautiful ocelot, craned her neck at her mistress with a slightly bored expression. Juliana saw this look and immediately sent a death glare at the feline who hopped off of the bed to get away from it. As she found her shirt and began to button it, the buxom woman found it was difficult to button up the shirt all of the way due to her large coastline. She pouted and tried to force the buttons together but when it failed she just let out a sigh and shrugged it off. Whatever, she couldn't get in trouble for a wardrobe malfunction right?
Slipping on the shirt as well as her long socks and school shoes, Julinana then skipped over to the bathroom and brushed her hair and teeth, as well as applying some make up that just amplified her already beautiful features. "Damn, I hate being late. I don't want my classmates to think I'm a slacker." She murmured to herself before she grabbed her backpack and spare clothes before she ran off to her third, well first class of the day.
[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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