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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Jun 21, 2014 2:04:10 GMT -5
Spain, naturally, arrived late. "Buenos dias, mi amigos!" He said happily (and rather loudly), as he placed the large, dusty box he had been carrying on the table. "Look! I found a bunch of old stuff in la despensa of the conference building!"
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Jul 1, 2014 10:47:42 GMT -5
Switzerland, who just happened to get dragged into Spain's nonsense while Prussia was working(for once), set another large and equally dusty box on the table. "V'hat ze hell v'ere zou even doing in there in ze first place, Antonio?"
(sorry Izzy, I had to get Switzy here somehow since the Awesome is busy... //x =; )
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Post by Laramie L. Williams on Jul 7, 2014 9:55:41 GMT -5
"Bonjour Antonio, Vash." Ottawa greeted the two, a little surprised that Prussia wasn't with them yet. He was usually right there next to Spain or getting on Switzerland's nerves.
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Post by Olivia Kirkland on Jul 13, 2014 15:01:44 GMT -5
Having zoned out for a considerable amount of time, Olivia finally noticed the other that had arrived and greeted them.
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Dec 16, 2014 12:23:15 GMT -5
Spain rummages through the box for a moment before pulling out a feathered hat.
"Ah, mi sombrero! I miss my swashbuckling days~" He muses, placing a foot on one of the chairs and waving an imaginary sword.
"Did you find anything interesting, amigos?"
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Jan 6, 2015 8:15:59 GMT -5
The man thinks for a moment, taking off the hat and staring at it for a moment before getting an idea. "Estaré de vuelta, mis amigos!" He says, putting the hat back dashing out of the room. As promised, he returns a few moments later, practically throwing the door open as he swaggers in. "So, how do I look, amigos?"
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Feb 10, 2015 20:05:33 GMT -5
(I can't see the picture, amigo...)
Switzerland didn't say anything yet, he just stood there looking at the Spaniard out of the corner of his eye and slowly raising an eyebrow. He had been looking though one of the other box because...well, to be honest, he had nothing else to do right now.
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Feb 19, 2015 0:21:22 GMT -5
"Go, go! Go look for something interesting, Suiza!" Chirps the Spaniard, poking the Swiss man excitedly with the blunt end of his axe.
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Post by Vash Zwingli on Jul 16, 2015 12:07:37 GMT -5
"Don't make me have to shoot you again, Spanien..." The Swiss man glared at the Spaniard briefly before returning his attention to the box. It was full of various things, but mostly books like: 'The Art of War', 'The last Kaiser', various spell books, a French recipe book, at least four scrapbooks and various other sorts of literature. "I think this v'one belongs to zou." He held 'The Tomato Compendium' out to the hyperactive Spaniard while removing each of the books so he could see what else was buried in the box.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jul 26, 2015 14:38:40 GMT -5
"C'est magnifique Espagne! Our clothes back zen made all ze les femmes perdent le contrôle"
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Post by Laramie L. Williams on Jul 29, 2015 17:46:05 GMT -5
"Bonjour papa~" Ottawa greeted, looking up from one of the books Switzerland had taken out of the box while Zima tried to bat at Spain's hat.
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Jul 30, 2015 7:46:20 GMT -5
He laughs and places his hat on the bear; he had the rest of his outfit anyway.
"Si, they would swoon at the sight of us~" They had been the 'one-for-every-port' sort of sailors.
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Post by Francis Bonnefoy on Jul 30, 2015 16:14:50 GMT -5
('one-for-every-port' sailors' that's very clever lol! )
"Oui mon bon ami!" he agreed wholeheartedly. "Only if you could see us back then ma petite érable. 'ow proud you wou'd be~"
"'member ze 'dansant-filles' on Clew Bay?" he asked Antonio in a hush voice
*my little maple **dancing-girls
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jul 30, 2015 22:49:27 GMT -5
((OMG There is so much Awesome stuff going on here(and board) in general!!! *excited about amount of people*)) (((*reads about the sailors and busts out laughing*)))
Prussia let out a 'manly/awesome' sigh of remembrance, "mädchens in every port." "Those v'er z'e days. Honor among thieves and respect v’ith z’e Frauen… alllll z’e Frauen. Kesesese” >D
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