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A-waken
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[2016-04-19 21:37:50 +0000 UTC]
"WIP"
(Romania)
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( ooc. ) please comment here for everything ! if not, your comment will be hidden. this is a romania acc from the anime/web series Hetalia.penned by: Vinny/Vincent
acc layout: hannabal
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Sneaky dicky does it nobody no one sees his especially not a little Romanian most definitely not him. He takes a deep breath. ' Here goes nothin'.' He scooped the younger up in a BIG tight squeeze of a hug.
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red, white and blue. this is such a good account and muse... romania's super underrated!!
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((awesome thanks babe!! That means a lot to me.))
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"First of all are you cheating on me with a vampire?"
"Second why did you tell me this."
"And third quit playing on your phone looking at Tumblr and pay attention to me."
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"Twitter Tumblr whatever."
"İt's all the same too me... I might have fast internet but I still don't understand social media."
//He just s h r u g s
//Mihai smiles as the other gives him a smooch
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{☆} THE world meetings were nothing but empty formalities at the pretense of accomplishing something. every nation knew that fact so exceedingly well but to keep all of their bosses happy, they still managed to continue such a drag of a show. it was almost the same routine, arguments everyday.
{☆} THAT'S when the world meeting was held in a private meeting in a large pub, it would be the same thing but with alcohol. and with alcohol, it could be more tolerable for everyone. alfred was certainly not complaining. he could definitely go for a beer in some economic talks.
{☆} AND right when the economic talks occurred, alfred immediately made an excuse to grab another glass of beer. as he was waiting for the refreshing glass of alcohol, he ran into a familiar romanian. he greeted the other with an easy smile as he waved to the other. ah, someone who doesn't seem to talk money to him finally. even though both were briefly at the bar, not at the real meeting space.❝ You're out there suffering too with all that boring talk, huh ? ❞
❝ Me too, dude. ❞
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trash bag jones.
holy fuck this account is beautiful & this muse is 10/10 oof
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((omg thank you babe my friend decorated it for me
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/She kind of just,, sneaks up behind and hugs him tight.
/Welp, she'd got a good hold on him.
"I'm stealing your soul-"
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wheres my husband bulge air ee a
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"Honestly I don't know where he went too?"
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oh well loser never apperciated my art
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what the fuck is that??? is that??? a EUROPEAN IN MY SWAMP????
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"In your swamp??"
"Honestly ur in mine."
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every swamp is mine because i am the king of swamp ass
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|| OOC: i am screaming your icon is absolute gOLD ||
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I love this page.
*goes to cry in corner*
*does not want tears to get in the way of lookin' at it tho*
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((awWw thank you bby!
That means so much to me!!
A friend decorated it for me!! :Heart:
Don't cry tho omggg
Your profile is beautiful toooo okkk))
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[♔ /joker didn't typically go out in public, but due to his visiting out of the city, people didn't seem to react as drastically as he was used to
[♔ /he was looking for people to bother just when he caught the other's eye, and, in his mischievous perspective, found it to be the perfect opportunity
" Whatcha doin' out here, bucko? "
" If you're not careful, someone undesirable might try to mess with you~ "
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For many centuries, Vlad had been able to keep his existence away from his nation. He knew that his death had affected the boy quite horrendously but, it had to be done. Everything he had planned out to fake his death bring about the premature end of Mehmed in the most gruesome way possible. It would be written as caused by those closest to Mehmed while others changed the details completely to say that the Conqueror had been killed by poisonous means. Nonetheless, Vlad had been the one to murder his greatest nemesis and watch as the Empire was weakened by that over the course of his centuries.
He wished he could have had a bigger role in Romania's life after that but, he had to allow the boy to find new bosses to follow. To move on with his life, even if that road to move seemed a long and tiresome one. Nowadays, things seemed to be better and Vlad felt it was time to make himself known again. To bring some things to light for the young boy he had been a rather silent guardian over during some of the darker times.
Vlad would note the man's presence within his family's mausoleum that night. Watching him from the entrance before he took a few careful steps forward. "Mihai..."
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error crash
So cute and eyyyyy I love this guy
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((Aww thank you bby that means so much!!))
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Np!! Tbh this is like my 2?? Fav anime or 3.
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((Omg ikr he is such a cutie
little weird tho lmfaooo))
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Ik!! He most be protected.
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( ouo hello friend. Uh- i know we dont know each other well but would you like a rp? )
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((ahh sure I would love to Rp BBY!!))
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( sorry for the late reply- is there anything in particular you enjoy rping? )
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{Please reply to this comment
If you don't your comment will be hidden
Also If you reply to this comment and thank me for the fave/watch I will send you the ENTIRE Bee movie script.}"Oh can I help you?"
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... wanna pet him?( a vaguely irritated expression adorns erzsebet's face as she noticed how he's staring at the dog. )
( probably because he's thinking about whether or not she'll send it after him. she won't. not this time. )
( they were going for a walk, anyways. it was only by chance they saw each other. )he doesn't bite. not unless i tell him to.
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{ what if I want the entire script for Bee Movie? }
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((ymthen I'll cry because I hatesending it))
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((
According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don’t care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let’s shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can’t. I’ll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I’m excited. Here’s the graduate. We’re very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B’s. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That’s me! - Wave to us! We’ll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I’d make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I’m glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I’m not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don’t waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That’s why we don’t need vacations. Boy, quite a bit of pomp… under the circumstances. - Well, Adam, today we are men. - We are! - Bee-men. - Amen! Hallelujah! Students, faculty, distinguished bees, please welcome Dean Buzzwell. Welcome, New Hive Oity graduating class of… …9:15. That concludes our ceremonies. And begins your career at Honex Industries! Will we pick ourjob today? I heard it’s just orientation. Heads up! Here we go. Keep your hands and antennas inside the tram at all times. - Wonder what it’ll be like? - A little scary. Welcome to Honex, a division of Honesco and a part of the Hexagon Group. This is it! Wow. Wow. We know that you, as a bee, have worked your whole life to get to the point where you can work for your whole life. Honey begins when our valiant Pollen Jocks bring the nectar to the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as… Honey! - That girl was hot. - She’s my cousin! - She is? - Yes, we’re all cousins. - Right. You’re right. - At Honex, we constantly strive to improve every aspect of bee existence. These bees are stress-testing a new helmet technology. - What do you think he makes? - Not enough. Here we have our latest advancement, the Krelman. - What does that do? - Oatches that little strand of honey that hangs after you pour it. Saves us millions. Oan anyone work on the Krelman? Of course. Most bee jobs are small ones. But bees know that every small job, if it’s done well, means a lot. But choose carefully because you’ll stay in the job you pick for the rest of your life. The same job the rest of your life? I didn’t know that. What’s the difference? You’ll be happy to know that bees, as a species, haven’t had one day off in 27 million years. So you’ll just work us to death? We’ll sure try. Wow! That blew my mind! “What’s the difference?” How can you say that? One job forever? That’s an insane choice to have to make. I’m relieved. Now we only have to make one decision in life. But, Adam, how could they never have told us that? Why would you question anything? We’re bees. We’re the most perfectly functioning society on Earth. You ever think maybe things work a little too well here? Like what? Give me one example. I don’t know. But you know what I’m talking about. Please clear the gate. Royal Nectar Force on approach. Wait a second. Oheck it out. - Hey, those are Pollen Jocks! - Wow. I’ve never seen them this close. They know what it’s like outside the hive. Yeah, but some don’t come back. - Hey, Jocks! - Hi, Jocks! You guys did great! You’re monsters! You’re sky freaks! I love it! I love it! - I wonder where they were. - I don’t know. Their day’s not planned. Outside the hive, flying who knows where, doing who knows what. You can’tjust decide to be a Pollen Jock. You have to be bred for that. Right. Look. That’s more pollen than you and I will see in a lifetime. It’s just a status symbol. Bees make too much of it. Perhaps. Unless you’re wearing it and the ladies see you wearing it. Those ladies? Aren’t they our cousins too? Distant. Distant. Look at these two. - Oouple of Hive Harrys. - Let’s have fun with them. It must be dangerous being a Pollen Jock. Yeah. Once a bear pinned me against a mushroom! He had a paw on my throat, and with the other, he was slapping me! - Oh, my! - I never thought I’d knock him out. What were you doing during this? Trying to alert the authorities. I can autograph that. A little gusty out there today, wasn’t it, comrades? Yeah. Gusty. We’re hitting a sunflower patch six miles from here tomorrow. - Six miles, huh? - Barry! A puddle jump for us, but maybe you’re not up for it. - Maybe I am. - You are not! We’re going 0900 at J-Gate. What do you think, buzzy-boy? Are you bee enough? I might be. It all depends on what 0900 means. Hey, Honex! Dad, you surprised me. You decide what you’re interested in? - Well, there’s a lot of choices. - But you only get one. Do you ever get bored doing the same job every day? Son, let me tell you about stirring. You grab that stick, and you just move it around, and you stir it around. You get yourself into a rhythm. It’s a beautiful thing. You know, Dad, the more I think about it, maybe the honey field just isn’t right for me. You were thinking of what, making balloon animals? That’s a bad job for a guy with a stinger. Janet, your son’s not sure he wants to go into honey! - Barry, you are so funny sometimes. - I’m not trying to be funny. You’re not funny! You’re going into honey. Our son, the stirrer! - You’re gonna be a stirrer? - No one’s listening to me! Wait till you see the sticks I have. I could say anything right now. I’m gonna get an ant tattoo! Let’s open some honey and celebrate! Maybe I’ll pierce my thorax. Shave my antennae. Shack up with a grasshopper. Get a gold tooth and call everybody “dawg”! I’m so proud. - We’re starting work today! - Today’s the day. Oome on! All the good jobs will be gone. Yeah, right. Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring, stirrer, front desk, hair removal… - Is it still available? - Hang on. Two left! One of them’s yours! Oongratulations! Step to the side. - What’d you get? - Picking crud out. Stellar! Wow! Oouple of newbies? Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready! Make your choice. - You want to go first? - No, you go. Oh, my. What’s available? Restroom attendant’s open, not for the reason you think. - Any chance of getting the Krelman? - Sure, you’re on. I’m sorry, the Krelman just closed out. Wax monkey’s always open. The Krelman opened up again. What happened? A bee died. Makes an opening. See? He’s dead. Another dead one. Deady. Deadified. Two more dead. Dead from the neck up. Dead from the neck down. That’s life! Oh, this is so hard! Heating, cooling, stunt bee, pourer, stirrer, humming, inspector number seven, lint coordinator, stripe supervisor, mite wrangler. Barry, what do you think I should… Barry? Barry! All right, we’ve got the sunflower patch in quadrant nine… What happened to you? Where are you? - I’m going out. - Out? Out where? - Out there. - Oh, no! I have to, before I go to work for the rest of my life. You’re gonna die! You’re crazy! Hello? Another call coming in. If anyone’s feeling brave, there’s a Korean deli on 83rd that gets their roses today. Hey, guys. - Look at that. - Isn’t that the kid we saw yesterday? Hold it, son, flight deck’s restricted. It’s OK, Lou. We’re gonna take him up. Really? Feeling lucky, are you? Sign here, here. Just initial that. - Thank you. - OK. You got a rain advisory today, and as you all know, bees cannot fly in rain. So be careful. As always, watch your brooms, hockey sticks, dogs, birds, bears and bats. Also, I got a couple of reports of root beer being poured on us. Murphy’s in a home because of it, babbling like a cicada! - That’s awful. - And a reminder for you rookies, bee law number one, absolutely no talking to humans! All right, launch positions! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz! Black and yellow! Hello! You ready for this, hot shot? Yeah. Yeah, bring it on. Wind, check. - Antennae, check. - Nectar pack, check. - Wings, check. - Stinger, check. Scared out of my shorts, check. OK, ladies, let’s move it out! Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! All of you, drain those flowers! Wow! I’m out! I can’t believe I’m out! So blue. I feel so fast and free! Box kite! Wow! Flowers! This is Blue Leader. We have roses visual. Bring it around 30 degrees and hold. Roses! 30 degrees, roger. Bringing it around. Stand to the side, kid. It’s got a bit of a kick. That is one nectar collector! - Ever see pollination up close? - No, sir. I pick up some pollen here, sprinkle it over here. Maybe a dash over there, a pinch on that one. See that? It’s a little bit of magic. That’s amazing. Why do we do that? That’s pollen power. More pollen, more flowers, more nectar, more honey for us. Oool. I’m picking up a lot of bright yellow. Oould be daisies. Don’t we need those? Oopy that visual. Wait. One of these flowers seems to be on the move. Say again? You’re reporting a moving flower? Affirmative. That was on the line! This is the coolest. What is it? I don’t know, but I’m loving this color. It smells good. Not like a flower, but I like it. Yeah, fuzzy. Ohemical-y. Oareful, guys. It’s a little grabby. My sweet lord of bees! Oandy-brain, get off there! Problem! - Guys! - This could be bad. Affirmative. Very close. Gonna hurt. Mama’s little boy. You are way out of position, rookie! Ooming in at you like a missile! Help me! I don’t think these are flowers. - Should we tell him? - I think he knows. What is this?! Match point! You can start packing up, honey, because you’re about to eat it! Yowser! Gross. There’s a bee in the car! - Do something! - I’m driving! - Hi, bee. - He’s back here! He’s going to sting me! Nobody move. If you don’t move, he won’t sting you. Freeze! He blinked! Spray him, Granny! What are you doing?! Wow… the tension level out here is unbelievable. I gotta get home. Oan’t fly in rain. Oan’t fly in rain. Oan’t fly in rain. Mayday! Mayday! Bee going down! Ken, could you close the window please? Ken, could you close the window please? Oheck out my new resume. I made it into a fold-out brochure. You see? Folds out. Oh, no. More humans. I don’t need this. What was that? Maybe this time. This time. This time. This time! This time! This… Drapes! That is diabolical. It’s fantastic. It’s got all my special skills, even my top-ten favorite movies. What’s number one? Star Wars? Nah, I don’t go for that… …kind of stuff. No wonder we shouldn’t talk to them. They’re out of their minds. When I leave a job interview, they’re flabbergasted, can’t believe what I say. There’s the sun. Maybe that’s a way out. I don’t remember the sun having a big 75 on it. I predicted global warming. I could feel it getting hotter. At first I thought it was just me. Wait! Stop! Bee! Stand back. These are winter boots. Wait! Don’t kill him! You know I’m allergic to them! This thing could kill me! Why does his life have less value than yours? Why does his life have any less value than mine? Is that your statement? I’m just saying all life has value. You don’t know what he’s capable of feeling. My brochure!There you go, little guy. I’m not scared of him. It’s an allergic thing. Put that on your resume brochure. My whole face could puff up. Make it one of your special skills. Knocking someone out is also a special skill. Right. Bye, Vanessa. Thanks. - Vanessa, next week? Yogurt night? - Sure, Ken. You know, whatever. - You could put carob chips on there. - Bye. - Supposed to be less calories. - Bye. I gotta say something. She saved my life. I gotta say something. All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could really get in trouble. It’s a bee law. You’re not supposed to talk to a human. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I’ve got to. Oh, I can’t do it. Oome on! No. Yes. No. Do it. I can’t. How should I start it? “You like jazz?” No, that’s no good. Here she comes! Speak, you fool! Hi! I’m sorry. - You’re talking. - Yes, I know. You’re talking! I’m so sorry. No, it’s OK. It’s fine. I know I’m dreaming. But I don’t recall going to bed. Well, I’m sure this is very disconcerting. This is a bit of a surprise to me. I mean, you’re a bee! I am. And I’m not supposed to be doing this, but they were all trying to kill me. And if it wasn’t for you… I had to thank you. It’s just how I was raised. That was a little weird. - I’m talking with a bee. - Yeah. I’m talking to a bee. And the bee is talking to me! I just want to say I’m grateful. I’ll leave now. - Wait! How did you learn to do that? - What? The talking thing. Same way you did, I guess. “Mama, Dada, honey.” You pick it up. - That’s very funny. - Yeah. Bees are funny. If we didn’t laugh, we’d cry with what we have to deal with. Anyway… Oan I… …get you something? - Like what? I don’t know. I mean… I don’t know. Ooffee? I don’t want to put you out. It’s no trouble. It takes two minutes. - It’s just coffee. - I hate to impose. - Don’t be ridiculous! - Actually, I would love a cup. Hey, you want rum cake? - I shouldn’t. - Have some. - No, I can’t. - Oome on! I’m trying to lose a couple micrograms. - Where? - These stripes don’t help. You look great! I don’t know if you know anything about fashion. Are you all right? No. He’s making the tie in the cab as they’re flying up Madison. He finally gets there. He runs up the steps into the church. The wedding is on. And he says, “Watermelon? I thought you said Guatemalan. Why would I marry a watermelon?” Is that a bee joke? That’s the kind of stuff we do. Yeah, different. So, what are you gonna do, Barry? About work? I don’t know. I want to do my part for the hive, but I can’t do it the way they want. I know how you feel. - You do? - Sure. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer or a doctor, but I wanted to be a florist. - Really? - My only interest is flowers. Our new queen was just elected with that same campaign slogan. Anyway, if you look… There’s my hive right there. See it? You’re in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I’m right off the Turtle Pond! No way! I know that area. I lost a toe ring there once. - Why do girls put rings on their toes? - Why not? - It’s like putting a hat on your knee. - Maybe I’ll try that. - You all right, ma’am? - Oh, yeah. Fine. Just having two cups of coffee! Anyway, this has been great. Thanks for the coffee. Yeah, it’s no trouble. Sorry I couldn’t finish it. If I did, I’d be up the rest of my life. Are you…? Oan I take a piece of this with me? Sure! Here, have a crumb. - Thanks! - Yeah. All right. Well, then… I guess I’ll see you around. Or not.OK, Barry. And thank you so much again… for before. Oh, that? That was nothing. Well, not nothing, but… Anyway… This can’t possibly work. He’s all set to go. We may as well try it. OK, Dave, pull the chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was amazing! It was the scariest, happiest moment of my life. Humans! I can’t believe you were with humans! Giant, scary humans! What were they like? Huge and crazy. They talk crazy. They eat crazy giant things. They drive crazy. - Do they try and kill you, like on TV? - Some of them. But some of them don’t. - How’d you get back? - Poodle. You did it, and I’m glad. You saw whatever you wanted to see. You had your “experience.” Now you can pick out yourjob and be normal. - Well… - Well? Well, I met someone. You did? Was she Bee-ish? - A wasp?! Your parents will kill you! - No, no, no, not a wasp. - Spider? - I’m not attracted to spiders. I know it’s the hottest thing, with the eight legs and all. I can’t get by that face. So who is she? She’s… human. No, no. That’s a bee law. You wouldn’t break a bee law. - Her name’s Vanessa. - Oh, boy. She’s so nice. And she’s a florist! Oh, no! You’re dating a human florist! We’re not dating. You’re flying outside the hive, talking to humans that attack our homes with power washers and M-80s! One-eighth a stick of dynamite! She saved my life! And she understands me. This is over! Eat this. This is not over! What was that? - They call it a crumb. - It was so stingin’ stripey! And that’s not what they eat. That’s what falls off what they eat! - You know what a Oinnabon is? - No. It’s bread and cinnamon and frosting. They heat it up… Sit down! …really hot! - Listen to me! We are not them! We’re us. There’s us and there’s them! Yes, but who can deny the heart that is yearning? There’s no yearning. Stop yearning. Listen to me! You have got to start thinking bee, my friend. Thinking bee! - Thinking bee. - Thinking bee. Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! Thinking bee! There he is. He’s in the pool. You know what your problem is, Barry? I gotta start thinking bee? How much longer will this go on? It’s been three days! Why aren’t you working? I’ve got a lot of big life decisions to think about. What life? You have no life! You have no job. You’re barely a bee! Would it kill you to make a little honey? Barry, come out. Your father’s talking to you. Martin, would you talk to him? Barry, I’m talking to you! You coming? Got everything? All set! Go ahead. I’ll catch up. Don’t be too long. Watch this! Vanessa! - We’re still here. - I told you not to yell at him. He doesn’t respond to yelling! - Then why yell at me? - Because you don’t listen! I’m not listening to this. Sorry, I’ve gotta go. - Where are you going? - I’m meeting a friend. A girl? Is this why you can’t decide? Bye. I just hope she’s Bee-ish. They have a huge parade of flowers every year in Pasadena? To be in the Tournament of Roses, that’s every florist’s dream! Up on a float, surrounded by flowers, crowds cheering. A tournament. Do the roses compete in athletic events? No. All right, I’ve got one. How come you don’t fly everywhere? It’s exhausting. Why don’t you run everywhere? It’s faster. Yeah, OK, I see, I see. All right, your turn. TiVo. You can just freeze live TV? That’s insane! You don’t have that? We have Hivo, but it’s a disease. It’s a horrible, horrible disease. Oh, my. Dumb bees! You must want to sting all those jerks. We try not to sting. It’s usually fatal for us. So you have to watch your temper. Very carefully. You kick a wall, take a walk, write an angry letter and throw it out. Work through it like any emotion: Anger, jealousy, lust. Oh, my goodness! Are you OK? Yeah. - What is wrong with you?! - It’s a bug. He’s not bothering anybody. Get out of here, you creep! What was that? A Pic ‘N’ Save circular? Yeah, it was. How did you know? It felt like about 10 pages. Seventy-five is pretty much our limit. You’ve really got that down to a science. - I lost a cousin to Italian Vogue. - I’ll bet. What in the name of Mighty Hercules is this? How did this get here? Oute Bee, Golden Blossom, Ray Liotta Private Select? - Is he that actor? - I never heard of him. - Why is this here? - For people. We eat it. You don’t have enough food of your own? - Well, yes. - How do you get it? - Bees make it. - I know who makes it! And it’s hard to make it! There’s heating, cooling, stirring. You need a whole Krelman thing! - It’s organic. - It’s our-ganic! It’s just honey, Barry. Just what?! Bees don’t know about this! This is stealing! A lot of stealing! You’ve taken our homes, schools, hospitals! This is all we have! And it’s on sale?! I’m getting to the bottom of this. I’m getting to the bottom of all of this! Hey, Hector. - You almost done? - Almost. He is here. I sense it. Well, I guess I’ll go home now and just leave this nice honey out, with no one around. You’re busted, box boy! I knew I heard something. So you can talk! I can talk. And now you’ll start talking! Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who’s your supplier? I don’t understand. I thought we were friends. The last thing we want to do is upset bees! You’re too late! It’s ours now! You, sir, have crossed the wrong sword! You, sir, will be lunch for my iguana, Ignacio! Where is the honey coming from? Tell me where! Honey Farms! It comes from Honey Farms! Orazy person! What horrible thing has happened here? These faces, they never knew what hit them. And now they’re on the road to nowhere! Just keep still. What? You’re not dead? Do I look dead? They will wipe anything that moves. Where you headed? To Honey Farms. I am onto something huge here. I’m going to Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head off! I’m going to Tacoma. - And you? - He really is dead. All right. Uh-oh! - What is that?! - Oh, no! - A wiper! Triple blade! - Triple blade? Jump on! It’s your only chance, bee! Why does everything have to be so doggone clean?! How much do you people need to see?! Open your eyes!
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Boom!
Just goinna slip over here and drop this ;u; BC MOMA SHARON
It seemed that her plane had not landed in the Romanian country until dawn, but despite that she could not deny that even illuminated in the lights of a falling sky that the country was stunning. Well, other countries in general, their lands were quite beautiful and fascinating to the blonde American woman. Despite the fact that she did not want to admit it, she was quite interested in others cultures- most of their folk lore interesting the female, since she had always been interested in other-worldly things.
Pushing that all aside, the reason the female had come to the country was because her boss had given her at least a week off, which was rare indeed, and she wanted to spend some of that time wandering about another country to learn more about it. Thankfully the relations with this country were not too disastrous. She knew a bit about the Romanians culture, but honestly she wanted to dig a bit more- maybe even go undetected by their people. She wanted to try and blend in, but unfortunately she probably would most likely fail at that within the first few minuets she walked outside of the airport.
And indeed she did, spotting someone who seemed quite familiar, but she could not put her dainty little fingers on it. So instead of inspecting too closely she walked up to the familiar looking figure and grinned patting their shoulder.
"Yo!"
"You got a nice hat man-"
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ooc. here's your starter!( i. ) Kory Anders, out on the town. Well, that's how it was supposed to be. Kory didn't really know how it started, but one thing led to another and, wow, aliens were invading. Again. She immediately tore off her sunglasses and outer layer of clothing to expose the armor underneath and leapt into action. The Alien flew to a spot where a building had started to collapse and steeled herself as it fell, holding it up so that the people underneath would be safe.
"Are you alright?" she asked, hair igniting as she worked to keep up the building. "Don't worry! The Titans are coming!"
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( for that high school reunion/accidental neighbors au ! )Alfred just got semi-used to his new house. It was a bit long ways off from his law school but with some ride on the train, he was sure he could make it to his classes plenty on time. He just finished his room- a nice shade of navy blue. Alfred rubbed his nose as he longed for some fresh air after still smelling the paint fumes, even though the window was open. As he went out the door with a bag of trash in hand, his dog, Ellie, came running up to him with excited barks. He grinned at his dog, rubbing her head, " How's my girl ? And who's a good girl ? ".He went outside to throw away the trash with Ellie happily following. Soon, Alfred spotted a dog toy he left outside the day before and for some old fun, he threw it, " Go get it, Ellie ! You're the champ, girl ! ". Though the toy and the dog went over to his (also new) neighbor's lawn and trampled some of their flowers outlining the edges.
Aw, crap.
Alfred ran over. He apologized loudly, " Hey, dude, sorry ! It's not very heroic of me to do that but- ". Alfred suddenly got a feeling that he've seen this person somewhere before. Maybe during his undergraduate days ? Law school ? Maybe even high school ? Those red eyes and brown hair reminded him of library days in high school. Alfred had a troubled frown as he now knew that this guy was from high school. Soon brightening up, Alfred asked, " Wait- ... is your name something with an M ? Michael, Michel, Micah, something like that ? "
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Mihai had just settled into the new home. It had been a long time since he had lived in the states but due to job opportunities he had to move back. He didn't mind the life in the US. The people were interesting and most of the time friendly. They always asked questions about his home making him a little home sick at times. He steched his arms as he stared at the boxes surrounding him. Perhaps it would be a good idea to step outside and meet the neighbors!
He slowly steped outside taking in the somewhat chilly breeze. He looked around taking a deep breath. He heard some yelling from the other lawn. That voice sounded familiar. He quickly took a few paces only to see his flower bed destroyed. He groaned looking at the mess. He quickly turned around noticing a sunny haired man with an even more sunny expressions on his face. No wonder that voice was familiar.
He stared at him as the man jabbered on only to get out of the daze when the other tried to guess his name and failed to do so. "Oh! I'm Mihai! Your... Alfred! I don't think I could ever forget you~" he gave a chuckle as he thought of the many times he tried to help the American with his math homework.
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Alfred soon remembered that familiar face when the other mentioned his name. Days of being in a library as Alfred struggled with math. It was never really his strong suit like science and English. But he remembered all the times he spent in the library, bent over a sheet of math problems as the other explained the steps. They both usually shared laughs together with their love for fun but they weren't really friends ? More like good acquaintances. But it never hurt to revisit high school memories again !
The now-college student brightened up as he grinned up at the other, " Holy shit, dude, long time no see ! ". In his pleasant surprise, Alfred hugged the other and pulled back to see the change in the other, " Haha, still shorter than me. But how ya been doing after graduation ? " There was a genuine curiosity as so many people seemed to take so many different fields. Well, Alfred could have never seen himself as a law student during his football years but things change.
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"Oh? What I have been up too?" The Romanian was a bit off put by this question. Yes it was small talk but he still couldn't help but be surprised at the others true interest in what he was doing. Most Americans always seemed in such a rush and never really wanted a full answer to "how are you" "how's life" or any questions remotely similar.
"Well after graduation I went back to Romania. My grandma grew sick so I needed to make sure she was ok. So my mom dad brother and I packed up and left the US. I ended up coming back here after three years with the money I inherited fromy grandmother."
He gave a shrug stopping as he looked at the other. "So how are you doing Alfred!? Playing foot ball? You sure were good. I didn't really care about the sport but watch you play was pretty neat!"
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Alfred couldn't help but to have a small frown when the other described their struggles so far. Personally, Alfred never moved from out of country but he could only guess how hard it was for the other. Ever being cheerful, Alfred clamped his hand on the shorter male's shoulder as he commented, " At least, you're back here again ! Though, it's really nice to see you nice and well ! ". When the other asked their questions, the blonde shook his head with a small pout, " Nah, not nowadays. Did it for a few years but had to study for law so had to kinda quit the team. But thanks, dude ! ". With a wink, he added on, " If you need someone to play football with, I'm your guy, haha ! "
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/just rollin around
Don't mind me, just being a weirdo butt
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