World High Second Generation OPEN

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    World High, a place for sons and daughters of countries can attend and get the education they would need and have a peaceful time, welcome to World High
    RULES
    1 Please try to keep the genders somewhat even
    2 you can cuss, but try to star it out
    3 try to keep the romance at a pg-13 level
    4 if you want to hurt or be related to another persons character, ask


    FORM EXAMPLE
    name: Marco Vargas
    son/daughter of?: Northern Italy, mother is unknown
    personality: He is a fairly upbeat, cheery and friendly guy but he, unlike his father knows when to stop and get work done, however he is easily distracted and will say the most random things and when it comes to his ideas, he can get very stubborn
    appearance (picture):
    age: 16

    Name~ Alice Kirkland
    Son/Daughter Of~ England, unknown mother
    Personality~ She is a total hipster and loves punk music. She takes after her dad's daring side and is always up for a challenge. She can make friends easily and can say embarrassing things quite smoothly. She usually is pretty sarcastic and has a secret knick for insulting people. Her major pet peeve is when people take her glasses.
    Appearance~
    Age~ 16
    Other~ Could she have a crush on Marco?

    ooc: of course she can! It doesnt apear any one else will join for a while, so we could start whenever you like!

    ooc alright!



    Marco grinned widely, per usual as he walked inside the large school, he had just gotten settled in his dorm room, but he wanted to explore the school, and maybe meet some potential friends! He hummed a soft Italian song he remembered as he walked around the hall, not really paying attention to his surroundings, as usual

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    Alice ♔ Popescu


    The Basics


    ⚓ Nicknames ⚓
    Ali


    ⚓ Age ⚓
    16


    The Real You


    ☺ Personality ☺
    Alice is a girl who always has a plan full of mischief up her sleeve, perhaps one of the reasons people don't tend to like her. Another reason people tend to not be her biggest fan is their tendency to mistake her for a vampire, much like they do her father. Despite the people that tend to go against her she has a slight happy-go-luck personality but can be a deep thinker when she wants to.


    ☺ History ☺
    Alice grew up with her father in a large, castle-like house with her father and no siblings. She managed to have a fairly happy child hood despite being accused of being a vampire due to the red eyes and singular 'fang' that she inherited from her father, though her's is on the opposite side as his.


    School Life


    ⚓ Country ⚓
    Romania


    ⚓ Status (Popular- Loner- Outcast ext..) ⚓
    Loner


    Love Life


    [font=times new roman]♥ Crush
    N/A


    ♥ Interest ♥
    N/A


    ♥ GF / BF ♥
    None


    [font=times new roman]Who's There


    [font=time new roman]✎ Username ✎
    King Moriarty || King


    ✎ Activeness ✎
    7-8

    ooc: you can join but remember, i want the genders to be as equal as possible but right now, we are okay. Can you invite?


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    [justify]Alright! I'll se what I can do! Also, do you want me to try and find one of my male's and use him?[/justify][/fancypost]

    ooc: if you want to thats okay, i dont care either way right now, as long as another person joins as a guy soon, we should be fine

    Alice sighed as she finally finished setting up her dorm. She was still wondering who she would share it with as she started exploring the halls. The school was huge and had many interesting things that Alice wanted to check out before classes started.

    Marco grinned as he saw her, she was rather pretty in his opinion, so he walked over, smiling and saying "ciao bella" in italian, as he often accidentally speak italian rather than english

    "oh! Yeah i do! Its just that i forget to speak English sometimes! sorry! Anyways, my names Marco, whats yours?" he asked, being talkative, like usual


    ooc: sorry guys, gonna have to leave. have to get some studying done

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    [size=3]Preußen[/size]
    [size=1]Someone is calling,
    I'm being called
    Alright, leave it to me; let’s go
    More! More!
    To the east and to the west
    I’ll keep running
    If you desire it too,
    I'll come pet you

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    [justify] 5202 miles is the distance that Alice had to travel, by plane, to get from Romania to Hetalia high(assuming that it's in America). She wasn't sure the exact time it had taken her, only that it had been hellishly long and taken two planes because there was no direct flight connecting the two countries. The first flight, that dropped her in Great Britain for a day, had been the worse of the two. She could have sworn she had stepped on a plane filled with only screaming children, which was nearly true. It had seemed that almost everyone on that plane had a small child with them and ,for a moment, her exhausted brain had wondered if you were supposed to take a small child with you to Britain. The second trip had been more enjoyable. The first thing she noticed was the lack of children and the second was the funny accents of those surrounded her. Oh, and not to mention the lack of Romanian speakers. Of course, the girl knew English but she much preferred the language that came natural to her.


    Finally, after the incredibly long plane rides, the pale female was aloud to climb from the cab that had brought her from the airport to Hetalia High. She gave a small groan as she straightened her aching back, deciding not to sit down again for awhile.


    Pausing just inside the inside the female dormitories she pulled her schedule and rooming arrangement from her pocket. Quickly scanning the arrangements she found the number and location of her dorm room. Re-pocketing the papers she pulled her long strawberry-blond hair over her left shoulder and once again set out for were she would be spending the next four months or so of her life, tugging on her bottom lip with her bottom teeth and her 'fang', a nervous habit of hers.[/justify][/fancypost]

    "and i think recognize yours too! Your the daughter of Arther Kirkland right? My papa told me stories about all of his friends and people he met" he said with his usual large smile as he looked at her, a friendly glint in his eye

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    [size=3]Preußen[/size]
    [size=1]Someone is calling,
    I'm being called
    Alright, leave it to me; let’s go
    More! More!
    To the east and to the west
    I’ll keep running
    If you desire it too,
    I'll come pet you

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    [justify] Finally tracking down her dorm room the pale girl walked inside of it, tossing her stuff on the bed before collapsing beside it. After a moment of resting his eyes she forced herself to stand. "might as well go make a friend or something" she muttered to herself, walking from her room. As she walked she heard a unfamiliar voice say a familiar name. Well, last name. The Romanian girl turned and made her way towards the conversations duo. "Did I hear you say Kirkland" she questioned, surprise evident on her face. [/justify][/fancypost]

    "huh?" Marco asked completely confused by this random girl walking up, but oh well, he really didnt care in all honesty