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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:50 am
Francis smiles. He wraps his arm around Alfred's waist as he eats. He hoped that this wouldn't be a fall out like it was with Arthur. He really hoped in wouldn't.
Yelena thanked whatever god there was that Alina was distracted by someone else. 'That girl can be such a b***h sometimes.' She thinks as she continues eating. 'But she does care about us.' By 'us' she was refering to Ivan and herself.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:52 am
Yarah hadn't expected the question but it made her kind of happy;not a lot of people asked her what it was like.
"Hmm...well. It's really hot and sunny. The beaches are really pretty and the water is a crystal blue.
Yarah started to lose herself in nostalgia, remembering her home country.
The cities are really crowded sometimes though, and the favelas are the worst part..."she shuddered a little at that memory.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 9:58 am
"You're lucky," Alina said. Out where she lived, the only form of water that she saw most of the time was ice and snow. "Favelas? What are those?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:04 am
"That's the word for "slums" in my language. And they're really horrible. It's full of people in poverty, packed together into small houses, sometimes stacked ontop of one another, and where gangs come to power. The police barely care about them. It's horrible."
Yarah could feel the anger and sadness come back from remembering her time in one of them. She couldn't have been happier when she had gotten out.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:08 am
"I've had something similar. Though, they are gone now," Alina shivered a bit at the memories. "Just be glad that your place is warm."
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:11 am
Yarah didn't know if that was Alina's way of cheering her up or sarcasm, but she gave a (sort of) neutral answer.
"Thanks..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:11 am
S w e e t T i c k e t ...........South Korea........... Yong Soo felt another rush of emotion come over him, happy that Heracles was so committed. His blush was still visible on his face, but he continued to jump around happily."Yes, I can't wait until after school!...And argh, for once I don't wanna go back to class." Yong Soo whined. "It's so much fun talking with you guys!"
And with that, a bell sounded, followed by an announcement that lunch was over. "Well, I guess we better go back in before the hallway gets really crowded."
((so, who exactly is the teacher?)) ((I had lost this and never knew. I'm SO SORRY, Sweets! crying )) Heracles frowned but followed his lover all the same. It made him happy knowing he was the only one who'd make Yong Soo blush so sweetly and jump so high. "Here, take my hand. I don't want anyone to think I don't want you..." the Greek requested twining in their fingers fondly. Sure, it may seem a bit overbearing, but the Greek just didn't want to lose his new Kitten. His cute, playful, kind, hyper kitten... "I love you, Yong Soo." he said naturally. ((when can Turkey come in for the love triangle?))
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:18 am
Francis' touch snapped Alfred out of his thoughtful daze, it felt kinda nice having someone wrap their arm around him. Alfie scooted closer and gave the other blonde a small peck on the cheek, it made him smile a little because Francis' wavey locks kinda tickled. It was nice. He lost his attention to the girls talking, there seemed to be a slight tension in the air..
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 10:19 am
Alina gave a sort of smile in return. She wasn't used to being with others, after all her father had sent her away to live in Siberia during the Soviet era. She was too used to being isolated.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 3:11 pm
Yarah noticed Alina was having a bit of trouble smiling. she guessed she wasn't used to it.
Poor thing
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 4:03 pm
"So, umm...What are you doing for the Cultural Festival?" Alina asked Yarah.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 4:25 pm
R.J saw Yarah left and thought of waiting for her here. Minutes had past, and he was getting lonely. "............" He stood there for a second and yelled out loud, "YARAH!!!!!" He started to be dramatic by having teary eyes has he rean down the hall. Then he looked around for her, still yelling. "Yarah!!!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 4:29 pm
"Hmm...I don't really know-"
Suddenly a loud yell overshawdowed Yarah's voice, calling out her name. She knew this voice. Only one person could be THIS dramatic...
R.J.
Now annoyed, she walked to the door of the cafeteria and shouted out:
"I'M IN THE CAFETERIA YOU DRAMATIC, OVEREMOTIONAL MORON!"
She walked back over to the table where Alina and the others were sitting and sat back down.
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 5:29 pm
((Ixisis! I'm so sorry! I did post, I did! It's on like page 36 or something! I'm so sorry! emo ))
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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XxXflorentinexrouletteXxX
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 8:17 pm
Romano snickered at the English boy and thoughtfully looked at the menu. "Lemme guess... anything English?" he asked, looking down at the other. Yes, he was afraid of the Brit, but maybe... if he was nice the Brit wouldn't be so intimidating. Besides, it was Feli who hadn't the balls to even talk to the Brit.
Talk, talk, talk. That's all boys did these days. Sofi was almost like Eliza in her ways, hell-bent on yaoi and it's perfections. She flipped blonde hair haughtily as he her stomach growled and she was forced to get into line to get her own food. She suddenly wondered where she would sit that day... she usually went outside, but it looked so lonely out there...
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