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Patisserie /

Dinning Hall

I was expecting a more bright and cutsy theme. Sadly, that's all in my head, so... well... I guess this will be the basic until they remodel it or something.
The restrooms are to the right, the stairs are to the right of where the photography must have been standing.

Kitchen

The food is in those big fridges there. Canned goods and ect are in the storage room to the far back.


Rooms /

First of all. Two people will be rooming together to reduce the number of rooms. Each apartment will have one kitchen, one bedroom with separate beds and a bathroom.
When entering an apartment, the first room you'll enter is the kitchen. The next door will be the bedroom and finally the bathroom.

Kitchen
Bedroom
Bathroom

- clips ribbon -

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OPEN~
[some more info will be added to the reserved posts, so keep eyes out for that~ o;

Setting: Day after employment, no need to unpack. Atmosphere is lazy. Also everyone should be in dinning hall until I get pictures up. >_>]

= α ∂ ε ℓ в ε я т (Former territories of Eastern Germany) =/= ρ я υ s s ι α (Does not exist anymore)
[т н ι s x ι s x ω н ε я ε x у σ υ ' ℓ ℓ x в ε x s ι т т ι η g]



Clothes, neat, health, well, hair, adequate.

...waitasecond.

Hair, adequate?! No, no, that wouldn't do. But there was only himself to blame. He shouldn't have just gone to the barber yesterday. He should have been prepared for this a week ago.

Damn.

Well, now, there was only one thing to do, and that was to live with his mistake.

Adelbert Beillschmidt walked the length of the hall, and entered the dining room. He knew that Leisel would already be there, that's just the sort of person she was. Neat and orderly, as always. Punctual to a tee.

"Good morning, Leisel.", the white-haired man greeted her with a nod, and sat himself next to her.

There was no one else here, but the decorations in the place made it bearable. Comfortably so.

"...Leisel, I want you to know, that if anybody treats you inappropriately, tell me immediately!", he said, straightforwardly.

First order of business. Establish guidelines.

"You're beautiful, you really are, but if somebody's giving you any trouble...", Adelbert trailed off, starting to get even more worried. Damn it, and he had just prepped himself for this talk earlier! Where were his anxiety pills?!

"Just...please be careful?", he begged. Of course, he knew that she could handle herself. But she was still of the female race, and they had to be treated well, like treasures, because that's what they were.





[ε η j σ у .]

GERMANxp r i d exx

xxxxSit down! Pay attention!
xxxxYou have five seconds to eat that, Sir.
xxxxOn the menu is crackers and soda; that is all, Sir.
xxxxI SAID FIVE SECONDS!
xxxxUgh, fine, you have done well...











xxx»e»xxL i e s e l
xx



Adelbert entered the room and sat next to her. He looked nervous, and frazzled. He began to ramble about something. Liesel caught something about safety, beauty, and who knew what else. It was beginning to give her a headache. She loved her cousin lots. He just needed to stop worrying about her so much, get a girlfriend and worry about her. Times like this made her crave for some herring to calm her down.
"Just...please be careful?"
She sighed. Giving him a look, she said,"I am quite aware of my -situation- just calm down a little and enjoy yourself."


in P A R I S .

GERMANxp r i d exx

xxxxSit down! Pay attention!
xxxxYou have five seconds to eat that, Sir.
xxxxOn the menu is crackers and soda; that is all, Sir.
xxxxI SAID FIVE SECONDS!
xxxxUgh, fine, you have done well...











xxx»e»xxL i e s e l
xx



"Don't really wanna be stuck with these Potato bastardos."
She stared at the southern Italian for a few seconds. She was having some very contridictory thoughts. One of them was, 'You are a good German girl, you don't get angry, you don't make people think you might be involved in wars, etc.' The other was, PUNCH THE LITTLE RUDE BASTARDS FACE OUT. She chose to listen to the first thought. Out of the corner of her eye, Liesel gave Adelber a look, commanding him to let it go. "It would be rude, I am fairly certain, to leave when the owner might arrive at any moment."She breathed deeply to calm herself down. She wanted herring now more then ever. And a big frothy mug of beer to go with it, too maybe. This was going to be a long trip.


in P A R I S .

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx-Loveless,Luckless,Lovely,

[xA N N Ex]

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Anne stepped into the dining hall. She came in to see a peeved German and a smug Alvi. She didn't need an explanation. Even if she hadn't heard most of their conversation bounce though the hallway, anyone could have guessed. She had witnessed a similar scene when her mother, Austria, the Germans and Italians and the Swiss-Liech duo had a get together. And had brought their children. The apple did not fall far from the tree. But, alas, his behavior was still inexcusable. Taking a deep breath while facing Alvi, she prepared to-oh god,-reprimand him."N-now A-a-alvi, making fun of a person's taste in food isn't acceptable. N-nor i-is m-making fun of the fact that they will be wearing, erm, F-french m-m-ma-ma-maid o-ou-ou-" She blushed furiously, unable to finish her sentence. All of the girls, plus Theo, working as waitresses were going to be wearing those things. Which were practically nothing. Oh, darnit.
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In a land

of

LOVE

xxxxxxxxxxxxxx-Loveless,Luckless,Lovely,

[xA N N Ex]

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The kind words seemed to flow like honey from his mouth. His soft eyes stayed on her, with a guiltless look. She simply melted under his flattery. That wasn't fair at all! She hated him for being so good at it. "W-well, I-I guess that w-we'll all g-get to tr-try each other's cuisines." She could only stare at his sweet smile. Soft lips framed a set of pearly white teeth. And they would only ever belong to the Frenchmen. Never would she know them. Hungary deflated, all the fight having left her already. Her mind was tinged with a melancholy hard to break through. She sat down far away from him, despair poring out of her being. With sad eyes, she glanced over at Adelbert. "Well, how are you two doing? Adelbert, Liesel?" She averted her eyes from them too, and distracted herself with pretty tablecloths. Probably took a long time to make. They would need soft hands, j-just like- his. Her eyes looked perhaps, a little bit wet.
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In a land

of

LOVE
{ooc=Feel guilty, Alvi, BURN WITH GUILT!}