Secretary's Office

Students pay The Secretary Office a visit if they wish to speak to other office employees.....May God have mercy on your soul if you are visiting Russia....*shivers*

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The small Latvian looked over his small secretary office, which was located in front of The counselors office. He took a deep breath and thought about his unfortunate luck with having big scary nations surrounding him all the time. His office consisted of 2 large filing cabinets, A small desk, and an office chair with wheels. Excitedly, Raivis sat down and began spinning around in the chair going faster and faster each time. "Wheeeeeeee!" His inner child was showing through on his first day.....

Kazakhstan

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Kylie strolled straight into the Lativan's office, grabbed the chair that the small country was playing with and forced him to stare at her. She didn't mean to be so harsh, but she was in quite a hurry. Not that a little chit chat and so forth could be in the so little time.

"You. Small man ith' the strange 'ee' sound. I am looking fer a man that can help me get my classes in ord'a. Yea know, to enroll." the smooth, sweet voice was laced with a mean faint russian accent, but the Kazakh language hung sharply in her english words. She silently prayed that the man knew English.

Her scarlet eyes softened for a count as she regained herself, not wanting to frighten the man. Letting go of the chair, the girl -roughly about 19, the limit for the school's age.- smiled faintly. Trying to lighten the mood even if teh smile came out to only darken the arua around her.

"E-eep!" The boy shivered upon seeing the intimidating female and prayed she wouldn't kill him. "O-of course I-I can help you" Smiled slightly and tried to avoid eye contact. 'Who is this girl?' Raivis thought to himself as he got out of his chair and walked over to a large filing cabinet which was much larger than himself and pulled out a file.

"S-So which classes are you planning on taking?" The young Baltic smiled slightly at the female as he turned and walked back to his desk. The girl seemed familiar to The Latvian and her accent bore a seemingly strong resemblance to his own boss's.

"Here we have a ton of openings in classes so go ahead and decide which ones you are interested in" Hands a form with classes to the Kazakh girl and smiled.

Kazakhstan

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Eyeing him carefully as she tried to remain clam, being fairly impatient and mood swings being common with her. It didn’t matter though, she was just glad that the guy was actually going to help her and not be a wuss about things. He seemed to be child-like, but also someone that was friendly enough that could be trusted. Not that she was looking for friends.. It was ‘friends’ that took the sight in her eye.

“mmm..” she bit the tip of her tongue and thought for a moment, “Biology, World History, English, Math, Cooking, and P.E..?” she sounded like it was in question that she was choosing correct classes.. She had wanted to go to the Head Master/Principal with it, but she had no clue where she would find him.

Letting out a sigh, Kylie let a sly, cool smile gently fad onto her lips. Trying to make the effort of not scaring that guy more then already caused..

"Those are wonderful choices!" The Latvian smiled kindly at the Kazakh girl. 'Maybe she isn't so bad' He thought to himself upon hearing her softer tone. The truth was, Raivis always wanted to make new friends but due to his boss scaring everyone, most nations avoided contact with the lonely Baltic. He along with his brothers were victims of circumstance always being at the wrong place, at the wrong time.

"When you learn how to bake in cooking class,Can you bake something for Me?" The boy asked rather bluntly and smiled childishly at the girl. The Latvian always has had a major sweet tooth. In many ways, Raivis was still a child at heart do to being forced to grow up rather quickly.

The Baltic opened a drawer from his desk and revealed a secret stash of candy. "Would you like some candy?" Smiled and holds up a lollipop. Raivis hoped that he could possibly make friends with the Kazakh girl.

Though only one eye was revealed, it shot open with surprise. So much candy for one little nation! And he was going to share it with her? The event made a toothy smile spread on her face as she took the lollipop.

“O-of c-course!” she smiled brightly, finding it a complete joy to have met him. “th-thank you!” she stuttered , trying her best to look somewhat not so.. Happy.

In fact, the Kazakh girl hadn’t been so happy in a long time. If she and the Latvian were ever to become great friend, she must remember to thank him for this. Ha.. Even the thought of becoming friends with someone kind of overjoyed her now.. With her anger and sadness set aside now, that is.

“My names Kylie.. Or by other stand points, Kazakhstan. You are?” she asked softly, her vermillion eyes looking more alive.. More optimistic.

The young Baltic smiled at the girl and blushed slightly upon seeing how cute she is, "N-No problem". "That's a cute name!, My name is Raivis Galante" Blushes slightly, "You have a beautiful smile Kylie". 'Maybe she is shy like Me' He thought to himself then turned and took out a chocolate bar from the drawer.

"My Brother Estonia told Me that eating chocolate triggers feelings of love in people". Raivis was secretly a hopeless romantic, He spent most of his free time reading many romance novels and writing poems. The Latvian laughed and unwrapped the chocolate.

Kylie was instantly flustered! First he acts nice to her, then offers candy, made her Kazakh accent away from her words and now he is complimenting her!? That was the last straw, the small nation had cut any lines that kept her from keeping her calm. Instantly blushing at both of his statements, Kylie sucked in a breath. Biting her tongue as she thought quietly about what to say. She didn’t want to appear stupid, not while her new found admiration was standing a few feet away.

Oh dear! Oh dear! Oh dear! What am I supposed to say to something like that!? He's impeccable and I just met him!

“Thank you! Your name is quite handsome!” Kylie staggered, her eyes growing more fuller in life as she tried her best.

Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Did you really just say that, Kylie!? What is wrong with you! He’s going to think you’re a freak!

She swallowed and spotted a few paperbacks on the Baltic’s desk. It certainly sparked an interest in the Kazakhstan what he was reading. It puzzled her.. But at the same time it made her want to know the guy better. This was good though, a convo starting none the less.

“You don’t say! Maybe that’s why you’re so sweet!” She smiled and paused, looking over his face as she silently let the trueness of the words sink in, “Those books on your desk.. What are they about?

"Thank you" The boy blushed slightly at the compliment. He was completely oblivious to how flustered the girl was getting and smiled cheerfully. "Those books are romance novels, In English class we are required to read Romeo and Juliet" Smiles slightly and hands it to the Kazakh. "It is one of My favorite romance novels because it has such a tragic ending".

Raivis sighed slightly and thought about how it must feel to be in love. "Its beautiful how even though they were fated enemies, Romeo and Juliet became inseparable despite their families feuds". "In the end, love always finds a way no matter how dark the circumstances may be".

Deep in thought, The young Baltic wondered if He would ever feel the warmth of true love which he deeply desired. "Have you ever read Romeo and Juliet Kylie?" Smiles at the Kazakh.

Trying to remember about the play and anything similar to it, the vermillion eyes traced the ground. Kylie’s gaze went from the floor up to where the Baltic stood. In that gaze a new look that wasn‘t exactly readable because of the pensive expression that now took over the blush. She didn’t think about things often, but when she did it was because she was confused or nervous. Right now though, this question kind’ov puzzled her just because of the fact that she liked to keep about her opinions and readings to herself. It scared her what one might do. All because of her boss and his harmful actions whenever she spoke up.

“Ahh..” she began, “Yes. Quite a few times I‘ve read it.. It was beautifully written none the less, the love so beautiful, something I wish was true sometimes. But I.. I don’t like how Shakespeare had Juliet awake and spot Romeo, try to kill herself with Romeo's poison in the vial or on Romeo's lips, and then in desperation she stabs herself with Romeo's dagger.. Though it was out of the depression that Juliet's forever love was gone.. Shakespeare should have left her dead instead of magically awaking..”

Hoping that the Latvian was open to new ideas, she had spoken that. Deep down, she had the faintest feeling that she shouldn’t fear him.. But fear was still about mixed with the comfortable feeling that the Baltic was portraying just by asking a question.

Smiling happy to see that The girl had interest of romance, The young Baltic suddenly perked up excitedly 'I was right! Kylie and I have alot in common'. "You are right! that was terrible when Juliet woke up just in time to see Romeo die" Raivis suddenly grew a common interest with the Kazakh which quickly bonded him to her.

"Do you read romance novels?" He asked slightly shyly hoping that possibly their common interest could form a friendship.

"T-the truth is, I have always wanted someone who shared My interest in romance. I can't share My interest with My Brothers because they are always busy and tell Me that it is silly of Me to have My head in the clouds." Sighs slightly, then sits down in his chair "I guess I am just a hopeless dreamer, aren't I?"

The Kazakhstan looked around and then laughed nervously as she leaned against the wall, “Yes.. A lot actually… And I know what you mean. My boss is really strict and mean about what I can and can not do.. Including reading. He thinks I’ll become silly and try to copy one of the books plot… But actually, I don’t mind it besides when it comes to.. To..” she didn’t finish her sentence.

Instead, she looked at the ceiling, thinking quietly as a hand reaching up and touched on the chain looking straps that held her eye patch on. A soft sigh escaped her lips at the touch and she dropped her hand with a soft smile forming as if it disguise that awkward action.

“You’re not a hopeless dreamer.. Just.. Enthusiast about things..” the faint smile grew a tad, “Which I like about you.. It shows in your eyes that just everything you basically do brings you joy.”

/In the note/

• Gilbert Beilschimdt
  
• Arthur Kirkland
  
• Frances Bonnefoy

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NOTICE: Dark!Italy role play. Treat him differently with the Normal Italy. They're not the same person. Latvia, Great role playing! And Sweden? OMG! I don't regret approving Kazakhstan!

Raivis Blushed slightly upon seeing how similar the Kazakhs life was to his. Suddenly seeing the Dean burst into his office made The Latvian jump in his seat. Staring into the Italian mans eyes nearly paralyzed in fear, The Latvian managed to find the words in his jumbled mind "Y-yes sir....I-I am sorry for being so unprofessional".

He knew deep down that the Italian man was right, it must appear strange for a faculty member and a student to be bonding so closely.

Wishing Estonia was there to help him, The Latvian took the note from the Italian man and read it over. "I will get to it right away sir!" Raivis said with a slightly nervous smile.

A flash of fury hit the Kazakhstan at the very touch of a hand on his shoulder… How rude.. He would pay for his actions no matter how respected this man was. Kylie wasn’t the type to just stand that let someone basically disrespect her and then have the nerve to do it to his new made friend. No.. it made her think of the quote that she lived by. She never just got even.. She got revenge.

Ignoring the Italians words; “Excuse me. You better be saying you‘re sorry. I am actually transferring here form a different academy and should be a college student if it wasn’t for my recent encounters to touch up on my English before I go.” the Kazakh growled lowly as her one exposed vermillion iris seemed to change a deeper tone red, “That and I’m nineteen.. If you have issues with two adults specking as new found friends, then you need to recheck yourself and realize how making friends works… I thought you would have learned in kindergarten.. Guess you failed! I can see it n your eyes..”

After saying her words, Kylie was refusing to back down. Not only did she know that she was far out in her verbal actions to pull back from it, but she plainly didn’t want to. This was something she was going to defend.. No one was to make a fool of her to her face.. Not without 10 fingers curling around the windpipe and stealing the words and breath that exposed those words anyway.

“Raivis.. Do you need any help? I would be overjoyed to assist you if you need anything..” The Kazakhstan now smiled.. A hint of challenge that wasn’t meant for the Latvian was sitting just on the edge of her tone.

Kylies smile though was barely surfacing her face. It was so faint that it looked more like a slight uplift of the right corner of her lip.. Making her expression to look almost frightful.. Like she was prepared to go on a warpath without any worries of death.. Yea. Kylie was just that mad from a simple rude comment. She was/is quite the hot head sometimes.

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Yes.. I changed the font color by purpose.. :DD and thank you! I wanted a dark charater with alot of anger emotions and this OC got me it ;3 Glad you like her.

"And, If you're an adult, I expected you to act like one"


Those words were drawing the lines that Kylie held at the of her wits. This.. This… pest was on the very edge becoming her new place mat that she could rub she shoes on whenever entering the door.. Hmm.. How she would love to-…

“Act like one?.. I am acting like one.. You’re just to childish to realize it because Adults actually fight for something that they believe in..” she paused and then grinned as he leaned forward, suddenly grabbing his shoulder with one eruptive-ly strong hand. The other hand gentle touched the Italian’s face strangely, “What beautiful eyes you have.. Could just scoop them out… They would make beautiful paperweights to.. One for me and one for you as a parting gift for disrespecting me..” A grin rolled onto her face as she released reluctantly, “Don’t you think…?”

Oh how the Kazakhstan loved to make experiments of things.. Testing how far she could take her words, testing out new movement… testing out the priceless human into tests not made.. How weird she was though when it crossed her mind. Like it almost took over much of her mental sense. But Kylie didn’t care. She was on the roll on making her own comments.. Whether they came out as a threat was the issue that was crossing her mind.

"N-No thank you Kylie....I-I will get the files myself" The Latvian got out of his chair and walked over to one of his filing cabinets and pulled out the student's data and files.

He could feel the tension getting higher and higher in the room, it was almost suffocating. "H-Here you go Mr.Vargas...." Hands him the folders. "I-If you need anything else, feel free at ask Me...."

Raivis blinked at hearing his Kazakh friend's courage, a trait which he admired. He often depended on his Brother's help in scary situations due to having bad luck with speaking at the wrong times and saying things that anger Russia. He had never seen his Italian friend act so bossy before, 'There must be something going on that is making him act so strangely' He thought to himself.

The young Parisian girl walked down the hallway, her long blonde hair neatly braided down her back, headed towards the secretary's office. As she neared the door, she heard it open & out walked a taller, brunette guy in a suit with a strange curl. " Comme c'est étrange" she muttered to herself as she heard chuckles & footssteps as he disappeared down the hall. She shrugged & knocked on the door of the secretary's office. "Monsieur Secretary dude?" she said

The Latvian looked over to the Kazakh girl "A-Are you alright Kylie?" He asked with a concerning tone. "I-I am so sorry..M-Mr.Vargas is usually so carefree and kind, I have no idea what's gotten into him" looks down slightly. "I-I am stupid....I should know not to try to make friends with students......I-Its just, I feel like we have alot in common Kylie....."

Raivis sat down in his chair and slouched slightly, He felt ashamed of his unprofessional approach at trying to become friends with the Kazakh student. Suddenly hearing the knocking on the door, The Latvian perked up slightly "You can come in" He called softly.

Lynette hesitantly opened the door & stepped into the office. Immediately sensing the mood,her ruby red eyes darted from the "secretary dude" to the young girl also in the offiice " Je suis tellement désolé if I am interrupting anything,, but monsieur, are you the person to speak with on enrollment?" the Parisian asked nervously, fiddling with her long braid & shifting uncomforatably from one leg to the other.

Raivis smiled at the Parisian girl "You came to the right place!". Without hesitating, The Latvian went over to one of his filing cabinets and pulled out a file titled Lynette Bonnefoy. He had heard rumors of how beautiful The Parisian was and blushed slightly when He brought over the file.

"Are you new here Mrs. Bonnefoy?" He asked with a friendly smile.

"Oui, I am!" she said, smiling brightly. She cast a sideways glance at the other girl. , "Madmoiselle, are you okay? she asked, her smile slightly faltering.

Seeing the Latvian blush, Kylie looked down the floor, anger fading her eyes and face so fast that it was almost strange to watch. Almost like watching the sun and then a cloud just waltz out onto the sky and take the light away. Upon the hearing the new comers voice, the Kazakhstan’s gaze shot up. Though her face read sadness and calmness in a mixture, her eyes read something that would be close to a death stare.

A soft smile flickered onto her lips and she shrugged, “Yes.. Couldn’t be any better!” she paused, “Мисс япросто прикладом в …”

The Kazakh let the unflattering smile keep to her face as she edge out the door some more.. Casting a final glance at the man who could have been her friend, Kylie slipped out the door. Leaving with more then just anger on her mind. But the faintest hint of heartache.

What a shame.. Just a disappoint in the mixture to.. Kylie thought quietly to herself as she kept walking away.

((Translation: Miss I’ll-Just-Butt-In))