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And let's see, so should we just do America and England as normal, or is there a setting you'd prefer, Mia? :3
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Hm.. Gimme a second to think I got this.. >:3
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Okay. xD Yay for thinking.
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I say we do this like college-style. Like, all the countries are in college together (going in human names), America can be like the freshman big popular football player, and Britain can be the old quarterback who America beat out. .3. Si?
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Sounds good to me. :3 I like it, it's different.
Who would you rather play? I don't mind either way. -
I would like to be Britain~
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Okie, I'll start then~.
Alfred was so psyched. He'd been picked to go to a very respected college on a football scholarship, being scouted for his notable work in high school. He was excited to get started as he started to move into his dorm. Things seemed to be going on the right track. -
Arthur could not have been more upset. He was a Junior now, and had just rexently found out that some freshman had beat him out as quarterback on the football team. Now he had to pay tuition all on hus own- which wasn't cheap. He was in his dorm now, cleaning it out and reorganizing it for the new year.
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Smiling happily, Alfred walked upstairs, looking for the room that matched his number. "Hm, I wonder who might roommate will be. Hopefully he won't be a total dweeb." He chuckled, carrying his bags with him as he searched. "Room... 257."
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After finishing packing up his old textbooks, and unpacking his new ones, Arthur found a football in one of the boxes. It was the one he got his freshman year, with the signatures of the whole team in it. He set it on his desk proudly, then went back to work. His last roommate had graduated he year before, so now it was just a matter of finding out who his new one would be.
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"Ah! Here it is!" The golden blonde went up to the door, giving it a knock or two as he came in. "Hey there, I guess we're going to be roommates!" He looked over to see the other blonde cleaning up, going over to his side of the room and setting his stuff down to shake his hand. "Name's Alfred. Alfred Jones."
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He shook his hand back, "I'm Arthur Kirkland. Nice to meet you." I could tell the man was american just by the way he acted- overly confident and rather loud. That and the american flag on his jacket. "The deskbon the right side wall is yours. Please don't touch anything of mine without my permission." I pointed to the american's desk, then got back to my stuff to let him get situated.
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"Alrighty then." He smiled and went to getting his side set up. "This is my first year here, I think it'll be pretty cool. How long have you been here?"
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"This will be my third year here." He started unpacking his last box- and found it was the one with his old jersey and helmet in it. Arthur kept the helmet in the box, but folded the jersey and put it under the football on his desk. "So Alfred," he asked the other golden-haired boy, "do you play any sports?"
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"Do I ever." He smirked, noticing the football on the other's desk. "You play football too then? That's cool. I'm actually going to be the team's new quarterback! We'll see each other on the field!" He pulled out his old jersey from high school, holding it up with a grin. "Isn't it awesome?"
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