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Southeast meets Southwest - "Oye, ¿Qué dices?"

Oct 12, 2010 21:59

WHO: Emiliana and Ion
WHEN: October 12th, early Tuesday afternoon.
WHERE: LU Library
WHAT: In which there is fail English and Emi being a mother hen. Again.

( Escuse ju, but we no speak Americano. )

is this real life?, oh god what just happened?!, awkwardness: i has it, moe moe times, who are you?!, south mexico, i can haz friends?, first times are always good times, i only speak engrish, fml, you're not a part of this family!, what the fuck are we doing?!, status: complete, moldova, bonding tiemz, it's a, b-but i'm allergic to crying...

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amar_dulce_vin October 16 2010, 19:16:31 UTC

Ion Sollomovici was not in the habit of feeling small. In fact, he was far more accustomed to the sensation of being almost too big to be allowed. But the shelves and stacks of books in the library had him feeling smaller, dwarfed, and more insignificant than ever ( ... )

S-SO LATE. SORRY. ;A; salylimon October 30 2010, 08:37:00 UTC

She had been lost in though, mind going over the names of important figures in Latin America during the twentieth century. Right, she totally had this. Camilo Cienfuegos, Carlos Prats, The Tupamaros...

Right, she totally had this.

Absently, she connected their names to revolutions, civil wars, and socio-political movements as she continued walking, eyes scanning for an isolated table where she could study at. Tired or not, Emi knew that she had to get through this day of studying with little to no interruptions. That's all she was asking for, really. No interruptions to make her day of seclusion and studying completely worth it.

Of course, she should have figured that that was going to be an impossible dream.

At the sound of a strained squeak and an accompanying creak, she paused mid-step, bewildered. Turning her head right, her eyes suddenly widened as she caught sight of a student straining to...h-hold up a bookshelf?

O-OH GOD.Hastily scanning for anyone near enough to help, she instantly spotted a nearby male student. Tall ( ... )

Aaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyye pues (...blond? Ion? Que?) amar_dulce_vin November 6 2010, 19:02:32 UTC

"A-ah..." he choked out nervously. His gaze remained locked on the stock carpet floor, fingers fiddling absently on the ends of his hair draped over his shoulder. His eyes darted up once to glance at the face of the lady next to him, caught the uncomfortable expression, and quickly fell to the ground again.

Only here for fifteen minutes and already he had done something horrible.

"Th-thank you," he started again anxiously, fingers pulling on his hair just a touch harder, "I-I sorry for m-make problem, n-not mean be tro...treble. Is not meaning."

...I was thinking of the wrong moeblob. ene salylimon November 11 2010, 06:36:08 UTC

Seeing the distress beginning to settle in the tall teen's expression, Emi held up her hands quickly, smile strained yet hopefully reassuring. "N-No, no! It's fine-" Well, probably not. Honestly, who in their right mind would manage to almost knock over a large library shelf like that?

Waving that thought away, Emi's brow furrowed somewhat at the heavy accent before glancing up at the way the strange teen was tugging at his hair. "A-Are you okay, by the way-?"

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