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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 20:28:41 GMT -5
Im here. Just not replying on this and reading it xD)
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Post by Alfred F. Jones on Sept 15, 2012 20:30:24 GMT -5
(Ohhh.... heeeeyyy.... XD)
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 20:34:25 GMT -5
{{Hey Nemo. **puts arm around** How 'bout you be France for a bit, eh?}}
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 20:39:06 GMT -5
xD Okeh, lemme try.)
France raised an eyebrow apon hearing the news of what had gone on with the American city. It seems Angleterre is....France searched for the correct word to use, losing his touch. This act could just possibly lean to war breaking out between England and his colony. And if France supported this colony, and they won...Mmm, perhaps he himself should visit the land. He looked over at the man beside him. "Préparer mon bateau. Nous naviguons vers le Nouveau Monde."
The man nodded, quickly turning and running off.
(prepare my boat. We sail for the new world.)
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 20:45:54 GMT -5
{{**wipes tears with handkerchief** T-that... was beautiful. **slow claps**}}
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 20:49:37 GMT -5
xD....))
France left his house, slowly walking towards the dock. He could already see the men scrambling to prepare for the long journey. Of course, he could only have select people go with him. The fact that he was France itself, is not something that should be shared abroad. Since he was a personified country, the boat would go at an impossibly fast speed, and he should be there in a matter of hours. He smiled slightly. Ah yes, the benefits of being a country are large indeed.
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Post by Alfred F. Jones on Sept 15, 2012 20:50:05 GMT -5
(*sniff* agreed *joins in applause*)
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 20:52:30 GMT -5
xD....)) France left his house, slowly walking towards the dock. He could already see the men scrambling to prepare for the long journey. Of course, he could only have select people go with him. The fact that he was France itself, is not something that should be shared abroad. Since he was a personified country, the boat would go at an impossibly fast speed, and he should be there in a matter of hours. He smiled slightly. Ah yes, the benefits of being a country are large indeed. {{XD}} Hmmmm I need to stuff Canada or England in here... or Spain!}} |
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Post by Alfred F. Jones on Sept 15, 2012 20:56:07 GMT -5
(could be like france told spain about america....)
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 20:57:15 GMT -5
England or Spain? Canada's a bit far xP))
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 20:59:43 GMT -5
Spain! <3}}
France had somehow contacted Spain and he was also sailing over there on a boat.
{{TADAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!}}
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 21:01:50 GMT -5
As France was sailing, he spotted a Spainish ship. Specifically, Antonio's! Hmm...Too far away to shout. With a short command, the ship turned slightly to sail closer to Spain's ship and hopefully get a chance to chat with him.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 21:08:31 GMT -5
Spain waved to him, "Hola Amigo!" he called.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 15, 2012 21:09:42 GMT -5
France grinned, waving back. "Bonjour Antonio. I see you recieved my message."
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Sept 15, 2012 21:11:16 GMT -5
"Si! I hope everything is alright..." Spain said.
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