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Current This is 'Chicogal' if anyone remembers me - new name :)
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Mainly 1x1s these days.

My former username was Chicogal.

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Uh, so does anyone else want to post in the meeting? Else I will edit and have Denmark close it.

Edit: Could I have a Francey-pants? :D

Username: Chicogal
Country Name: France
Human Name: Louis Martin
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Birthday: 843
Appearance: France stands at 6 foot, with wavy brown hair that falls to his soft jawline. He carries a typical French nose - a smooth curve that lifts up at the tip, and his eyes are deep brown in colour. France is muscular, and dresses himself very well - he usually looks quite stylish. He has an even light tan over his whole body. France's delicate hands have often been referred to as, 'girly,' but he claims them to be the hands of a sophisticated lover of art, food and people. He almost always has a red rose tucked behind his ear, and usually wears a navy and white striped jumper with skinny-jeans - c'est designer, of course!
Personality: France is a romantic. His dark eyes are constantly appreciating the shape of other people, and he speaks with a French accent that makes him sound like he is perpetually flirting - except for when he is angry. Then he just sounds like an angry French man. He is often too flirtatious, and makes people uncomfortable with his loving gestures of kisses and hugs. France can become arrogant when speaking of other countries' achievements in art or cooking - he believes that no-one is as good as him. He can also be very rude when he feels like it, and does so with covered up insults.
Weaknesses:
- He is disliked by (and dislikes) both Germany and England (although he often has to work with them)
- He can easily offend nations with his overly-affectionate ways or rudeness
- He can be too harsh on his enemies (e.g Treaty of Versailles) and make situations worse, or make more enemies
Strengths:
- Has a fairly strong military
- His country is made up of beauty - art, cooking and the language of love.
Likes: Cooking, art, French, beautiful people, fashion, croissants, roses, baguette, arty films, stripes, berets
Dislikes: England, Germany, bad food, tourists who don't try to speak French, not getting his own way
Other: "Je t'aime."
TMD, when are you going to allow cities?
...Or are they a part of a super secret plot? :O

/like a spy only better/
A man with wavy brown hair walked down the damp street with a rose behind his ear and a tune in his mind. He had gotten distracted on the way to the world meeting - but he wasn't able to help himself! It was just the way he was. He had seen a group of beautiful woman, and had - well - he had spoken to them, told them in his usual suave way that they were all lovely. And he had gotten into a chat with them. They had asked for his number, but unfortunately he had needed to make an excuse. He had made mistakes with human women before - Madame de Pompadour had died so young, and that had made him an extremely sad man for a good couple of months. He didn't want that sort of heartbreak again. But his flirtatious ways could never be beaten down, and he wouldn't abandon them. He loved all beautiful things... Sighing poetically, he turned to head up the steps and knocked lightly on the door before entering. His dark eyes swept the room, and he smiled slowly in apology. "Bonjour! I am sorry about my lateness, mon amis," he purred, stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. "I became... Distracted. Now, do tell me, has England used her sharp tongue without me here? I must know." He smirked at her, raising his eyebrows twice before walking forward and dropping into a chair with his usual cool style. It was just a joke, but he knew he was poking her buttons. It was fun.

Denmark found herself slightly surprised by Iceland's announcement; the way that he spurned her offer of help. She hadn't been thinking of it in that manner, but she would indeed respect his neutrality. But she was not sure whether or not she could do the same. So long as Germany stayed neutral, she could as well. She would cross that bridge when she came to it - for now, no declarations. "Alright." She rested her elbows on the table, clasping her hands together. "Does anyone else want to speak?" she asked. Her eyes drifted to the Italians - none of them had said anything about their own countries. South looked sulky, and Vatican was just, well, hiding away as usual. Maybe North would have something to add, or someone else might want to speak again. Then there was a knocking on the door, and France entered with his usual smoothness. And then he was poking fun at England... well, then. She didn't know how this would turn out.
Denmark's expression became worried as Iceland went over the possibility of a volcanic eruption from his land. Oh, no... She remembered how he became weak and ill from the last one. Hopefully this time it would not be worse. "Thank you for letting us know," she said, quite concerned for the one she considered a brother. "I will aid you if you find yourself needing help in such a difficult time." Natural disasters usually hurt a country terribly - it was lucky that Iceland could at least prepare for it. It wouldn't be as bad as in times of old.
Ah, it's warmer than I thought - 15C. It's been down to 11 or so during the day before, and it's usually about 6-9 in the mornings on colder days. So, yeah. Sounds laughable, I know, but it's all to do with what you're used to. Like all those Brits getting dehydrated during that heatwave a while back that we would find normal in summer.

Pizza is good! Amazing, in fact. :D I'm having a burger for dinner as it's Friday c:
Yup. xD We had a really early winter, then a break with small showers, and now it's like flood-level rain. There was snow on Table Mountain, and that only happens about twice a year. So it isn't as cold as where you guys are, but it's the coldest sort of weather we're used to. And... I don't think the roads were designed well for rain. |D

Not even eating nommy food? D: The HORROR!
Brr. I'm going inside to get into a tracksuit and curl up in bed with a Kit Kat. X.x Glad I have my wellington boots on!

Are you enjoying yourself otherwise? XD
Be safe ♥

We're having some really bad rain right now. Driving back from a waterfront mall along the coast, and we were scared of the car being flooded due to flooded roads (it's a little yaris). :/ Nothing compared to what people are going through over there, though...
Oh wow. :o

Anyone on the east coast? D:
North Italy and Spain sound so damn cute. xD And Vatican in the RP is now as well.

N'AWW-

Hey guys, I'm going to see The Fault In Our Stars today, so I'll be away during your morning. And I might be all depressed afterward. xD
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