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ooc. by beauty-in-belgium, journal

  • Feb 16, 1991
  • Lithuania
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio

< BIG wip I'm sooooo lazy XD >
Name: Irena Laurinaite

* proud to have 1000 years of history.

Admin's notes (Credits to my friend. I am that lazy. LOL I'll reword it to my version later )

-hellooo, admin here. nice to meet you. c:
-it'd be nice if you guys can use proper grammer, unless if you seriously cannot do it. (like if you're from a different country whose main language isn't english.) I'm not the best at it, but atleast I'm not the worst.
-no, i can't speak lithuanian. ; 3 ; to be honest, the only word i know is "labas." eheheheh.
-i'm kind of a noob at rping so if i get out of character while i'm rping, please don't hesitate to tell me!
-sorry, i don't roleplay with main accounts or fake countries. >>;
-have fun rping! hopefully i do a good job at it. =u=
* Hill of crosses * Pride, absolutely hates it when somebody says bad stuff about them. *It is normal that people can be named after trees or things like wind or river. *Visits Palanga every summer. * Oldest language in Europe * Loves Basketball and is very professional * Loves potatoes and Lithuanian bread. * &nbsp;1410 * highest suicidal rates. * Eastern European Funk [[random things jotted down lmao to help me with my research a bit ]]
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"Fake countries..." Does this mean that you don't rp with oc's, or countries that people made up?
Oi, you taking care of yourself? Better be.
{OMG a femLiet *^* Finally *loves upon this account* thanks for the watch! I'm honored ;u;}

Tolys walked out into the field frowning. He hadn't seen his sister in months and it was worrying him. Sure, he had been accused of being slightly overprotective but it was not without reason! For forty years they had led a questionable existence and before that for much longer. It was natural to be worried. At least, that is what he told himself.
With a gusty sigh, Toris plopped down among the stalks of rye and closed his eyes, feeling the cooling wind brush his face. He stayed that way for several minutes.
Suddenly, he heard something that made him perk up. Someone was singing not too far away. It was an old song in his native tongue, but it was not the song that drew him closer; no, it was the voice. He knew that voice well. He began to move closer to it and joined the song himself.
He would finally get to see Irena!
Emma stretched lazily. Someone had told her that Lithuania was just beautiful to be and to walk around. Well they were clearly right. She had walked around for some time and she couldn't help but to stop at certain points just to enjoy the beauty of the country.

She had taken a break and had sat down on the ground in the sun. She leaned back a bit and closed her eyes, just enjoying the sun on her face and skin.
She opened her eyes again when she heard footsteps behind her and got up. She looked back at who was behind her and smiled softly as she recognized the person behind her.

"Hey Litouwen." She grinned softly.
"Goodness, I was going to surprise you!" she chuckles, Irena did not know that much about Belgium, but she definitely knew about her wonderful cities and chocolate sweets. They had this luscious taste that you have to be curious what secret recipes they used!

As usual, the Lithuanian girl carries on by shaking the Belgium beauty's hand. It was sure sunny outside, a truly nice day in her country she must admit. "Labas! Nice to meet you in person and welcome!" she chirps happily, Irena obviously loves guests.
Emma laughed softly and walked over to her and shook her hand. She lifted her skirt a bit and curtsied. "It's an honor to meet you." She looked up again with a soft smile. "Oh! Where are my manners. Please call me Emma~" She grinned softly before looking back.

"Your country is beautiful~ There is so much nature." She looked towards the nation herself. "I should have come here much sooner." She chuckled softly.