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by ~:The Assistant:~ » Sun May 12, 2013 2:12 pm
" My name is New Zealand I'm new here" she smiled a bit. She grabbed her hand "wait...my ring." It wasn't on her finger where she had it right before she bumped into this guy.
“You don’t just give up. You don’t just let things happen. You make a stand! You say no! You have the guts to do what’s right, even when everyone else just runs away.”
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by Cryptweasel » Sun May 12, 2013 2:17 pm
Prussia grinned. " I am ze awsome Prussia! You can call me Gilbert though." at hearing something about a ring, he blinked and scanned the floor. At not finding anything, he frowned and stuck his hand in the pocket of his hoodie, pulling out Gilbird who had been trying to stash a shiny object on the ex-nation. " sorry... Gilly got it." he took the ring from his pet and handed it to New Zealand.
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by Arthur Κirkland » Sun May 12, 2013 2:17 pm
England shook his head a little, as if dismissing France's victory of getting him to admit the truth to him. "Only because I decided to tell you; you're insisting had nothing to do with it," He mumbled, trying to possibly bring down the Frenchman's mood. It wasn't nessessarily because he didn't like to see Francis happy - his smile was rather pleasant to look at, unless smug-, it was because of why the older blonde was happy. "I read things besides romance, you know... Just because you happen to walk by when I have a romantic novel in my hands doesn't mean that's all I enjoy." He said, furrowing his brows as he looked away. "I'm not lonely... I'm fine alone. I've always been, so why should I have any sort of need to change that?" He stated rather bluntly, though there was an underlying tone to his voice as he spoke. "Yeah, yeah... I'll believe you when I find myself suddenly in love with you." He scoffed, rolling his eyes. He was confident it wouldn't happen; France was too egotistical-- too unfaithful for his taste. There was no way he would find himself with such a man. Noting France's actions, he took a moment to look around, finding that they were the only ones still in the room. How had he not realized that sooner? Time truly flied while talking to Francis. "Huh... When did everyone leave?" He questioned, more to himself than France, though it was still aloud.
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by Alfred F. Jones » Sun May 12, 2013 2:58 pm
France chuckled softly. "Sure, whatever you say, mon cher," he purred in reply, seeming quite unfazed by most of Arthur's attempts to ruin his mood. At the other's next words, he hummed. "I know, but I think romance seems to be your favorite genre... Could that possibly mean you're compensating for the lack of love in your own life?" he asked him, and his tone was hard to decipher; it was hard to tell whether he was teasing or merely curious, but his eyes indicated that it was the latter. He then rolled his eyes, sticking out his tongue for a brief moment. "Well, I'll have to ask you then," he mused, then laughed a bit at the other's inquiry, looking around the room. "Ah... Well, I didn't really notice, either... It must've been while we were talking or else we'd have probably left as well." Suddenly thinking of something, he looked back to England. "Are you still planning to sleep in my dorm tonight? Or have you decided that you're too proud and want to spend the night with Russia and without sleep?" he teased lightly, smiling a tad.
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For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
★O beautiful for pilgrim feet,
Whose stern impassion'd stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America! God mend thine ev'ry flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
★O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife,
Who more than self their country loved,
And mercy more than life!
America! America! May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness,
And ev'ry gain divine!
★O Beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam,
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America! God shed His grace on thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
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