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Post by Olivia Kirkland on Nov 10, 2012 22:53:57 GMT -5
"See?"
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Post by Amelia Jones on Nov 10, 2012 23:22:32 GMT -5
*accidentally breaks a glass* "Oopsie~"
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Nov 10, 2012 23:27:21 GMT -5
"Well, I guess I'll get to work, boss." （＾＿・）*goes to clean the broken glass*
((C? NAO LUK WAT U DUN!))
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Post by Amelia Jones on Nov 10, 2012 23:30:49 GMT -5
*goes over to Olivia and wipes off her concealer revealing her freckles* "There, now you look cuter Olive~"
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Post by Tenzu Kirkland on Nov 10, 2012 23:34:45 GMT -5
tenzu jumped up ontop of the counter and began singing extreamly loudly and off key an old Scottish folk song. ireland huggled Amelia. saying something about a fourleaf cloaver and how she reminded him of one. but it was very slurred and incoherent.
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Post by Olivia Kirkland on Nov 10, 2012 23:35:55 GMT -5
*blushes madly and covers her face with her hands in embarassment*
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Post by Amelia Jones on Nov 10, 2012 23:42:38 GMT -5
"No Ireland. I like Canadian boys!~" *tries to push him away*
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Nov 10, 2012 23:50:27 GMT -5
This is even worse than the time we got Austria drunk... *blinks*
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Post by Olivia Kirkland on Nov 11, 2012 0:05:58 GMT -5
"I knew it! I knew you had a thing for him!"
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Post by Laramie L. Williams on Nov 11, 2012 4:25:59 GMT -5
(('I'm not drunk, I'm just sobriety impaired'))
Laramie wasn't sure why he was here, he had spaced out while taking a walk with Zima and ended up at Olivia's pub.
He thought he heard some of the others too...
"I...guess it couldn't hurt to see how they're doing, eh?" He looked down at the bear cub, who just yawned in response.
Picking Zima up, he entered the pub to see quite a scene aboot.
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Post by Amelia Jones on Nov 11, 2012 4:36:21 GMT -5
*sees Laramie walk in and knocks Ireland out and glomps Laramie* "Yay a Canadian boy is here!~"
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Nov 11, 2012 7:35:25 GMT -5
A loud crash was heard as Amelia tackled Laramie. "Just because I'm going to help Magdalena take care of her pub doesn't mean you can wreck the place!"
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Post by Laramie L. Williams on Nov 11, 2012 8:06:14 GMT -5
"Ah, désolé Antonio..." Laramie apologized, he hadn't expected to be knocked down by as soon as he walked in. And he had lost his glasses again somehow...
Zima, who had jumped down seconds before, now sat looking aboot.
"Bonjour...Amelia. Are you okay?" He rubbed the back.of his head nervously.
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Post by Amelia Jones on Nov 11, 2012 8:29:38 GMT -5
*giggles* "I'm perfectally fine~" *cuddles Laramie*
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Post by Antonio Fernandez Carriedo on Nov 11, 2012 9:05:25 GMT -5
*getting slightly annoyed* "Mover sus traseros, por favor." *tries to re-place the chairs and tables*
*Move your butts, please.
(('Looking aboot' XDDDD Stereotypical Canadian, right there.))
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