8th Richoness Student Exchange | Gent, Brabantum (CLSD)

[The Danish Confederacy]

"So that's why absinthe costed me 1,060 Kroner.

"Yeah, kinda." she said smiling "That's why people think I am extra-rich... my brother is in my country and he sends me money, because I earn kinda few Dollars, so... well, that's all. I think I must look like an oligarch, in your country..." she said, laughing a bit.

"You ocould probably buy the whole bar a round of drinks with 10 kruna."

[South Krualstiken]

Aino shrugs, "Tastes good to me." She continues sipping on it. "So, anything you want to talk about?"

"What do you expect from this experience?" she asked.

"Something better than back in Cuba, I would hope. I'd hope you have no idea what it's like, being the only whiteskin in a latino community."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Yeah, kinda." she said smiling "That's why people think I am extra-rich... my brother is in my country and he sends me money, because I earn kinda few Dollars, so... well, that's all. I think I must look like an oligarch, in your country..." she said, laughing a bit.

"You ocould probably buy the whole bar a round of drinks with 10 kruna."

"Well, I will make sure to visit your country, then!" Svetlana said "Now, I would like to bring you to a Polish store. Would you like to?" she asked.

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"What do you expect from this experience?" she asked.

"Something better than back in Cuba, I would hope. I'd hope you have no idea what it's like, being the only whiteskin in a latino community."

"Jeez... that should be... terrifying..." she said, genuinely shocked.

[The Danish Confederacy]

"You ocould probably buy the whole bar a round of drinks with 10 kruna."

"Well, I will make sure to visit your country, then!" Svetlana said "Now, I would like to bring you to a Polish store. Would you like to?" she asked.

---

"Something better than back in Cuba, I would hope. I'd hope you have no idea what it's like, being the only whiteskin in a latino community."

"Jeez... that should be... terrifying..." she said, genuinely shocked.

"Sure."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Well, I will make sure to visit your country, then!" Svetlana said "Now, I would like to bring you to a Polish store. Would you like to?" she asked.

---

"Jeez... that should be... terrifying..." she said, genuinely shocked.

"Sure."

"Follow me" she said, driving her out of the Danish quarter of the city.

[South Krualstiken]

"You ocould probably buy the whole bar a round of drinks with 10 kruna."

"Well, I will make sure to visit your country, then!" Svetlana said "Now, I would like to bring you to a Polish store. Would you like to?" she asked.

---

"Something better than back in Cuba, I would hope. I'd hope you have no idea what it's like, being the only whiteskin in a latino community."

"Jeez... that should be... terrifying..." she said, genuinely shocked.

"Quite so." She says, clearly wishing to tell of some stories. She had already shared her other story, of those poor children, to Sviat'ja... What was one more?... Fuck it. I'll do it drunk, though, thought she. She poured more vodka into the coffee, tilted back the mug of coffee back, and chugged it. "Alright then." She says, coughing. "I'll tell you a smull tale of Cooba." Her accent was already starting to bleed into her speech, even though she wasn't that drunk yet. She'd grow drunker as she told the story.

"Cwiskretan. Capital of the Krualian Reich. A few miles avey from this city vas another town, Invaaki (Inn Vay Key). That's vhere I lived, for most of the time. My father dreaded raising me in one of the big cities, frightened that something bad might happen to me within it. So in a veellage I lived. The only viteskin for miles and miles. Naturally, I was picked on. Not the bullying you would expect, not words. No, nothing so simple. They kidnapped me. They brought me to a warehouse just outside the town, dragged by the other children and teenagers. It wasn't a challenge, I was small, still 8. I'm still small today"

She says, smiling, but with no happiness to it.

"They wrapped me in rope, and hung me by a hook used for transporting crates. Then, they started doing things. One of them cut my clothes off with a piece of jagged glass, and then they started throwing things at me. Glass, rocks, sticks. Anything they coold find. I still have many of the scars."

She says, showing off a long white puckered scar on her side, by lifting up her shirt. Not that Sviat'ja hadn't already seen it, but at least she knew the origin of one of them.

"That one vas ven one of them thought it vould a grand idea to slice open my side with some glass."

Her smile from earlier had long faded.

"Then, the barbarians... they-.. they-.."

She paused for a moment. This was somehow harder to talk about than Finnland.

"They raped me." She says, with a murderous tone. "They used me as their little cum dumpster. The teens did, anyways. The children laughed and threw more broken glass. They let me scream, because they knew it voold hurt me to scream. While they were raping me, they carved vords into my body with sharp things. Slag. Trash. Slut. I've long covered up the marks with scars of my own, but those vords still burn when I move. I can feel the very shape of them. It was only when my screams got loud enough for the people in Invaaki to hear did they stop."

She paused again

"Ven my father heard of this, he had every single child and teenager executed. He didn't have it done with a gun, no. He used them as test subjects for his bioweapons department. Nobody protested, not even the children's parents. Vat they had done was unforgivable."

She sighs.

"Fuck me. I only open up ven I'm drunk. That's likely a bad thing. At least I'm comfortable to speak about these things with you. Even the therapist can't get anything out of me."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Well, I will make sure to visit your country, then!" Svetlana said "Now, I would like to bring you to a Polish store. Would you like to?" she asked.

---

"Jeez... that should be... terrifying..." she said, genuinely shocked.

"Quite so." She says, clearly wishing to tell of some stories. She had already shared her other story, of those poor children, to Sviat'ja... What was one more?... Fuck it. I'll do it drunk, though, thought she. She poured more vodka into the coffee, tilted back the mug of coffee back, and chugged it. "Alright then." She says, coughing. "I'll tell you a smull tale of Cooba." Her accent was already starting to bleed into her speech, even though she wasn't that drunk yet. She'd grow drunker as she told the story.

"Cwiskretan. Capital of the Krualian Reich. A few miles avey from this city vas another town, Invaaki (Inn Vay Key). That's vhere I lived, for most of the time. My father dreaded raising me in one of the big cities, frightened that something bad might happen to me within it. So in a veellage I lived. The only viteskin for miles and miles. Naturally, I was picked on. Not the bullying you would expect, not words. No, nothing so simple. They kidnapped me. They brought me to a warehouse just outside the town, dragged by the other children and teenagers. It wasn't a challenge, I was small, still 8. I'm still small today"

She says, smiling, but with no happiness to it.

"They wrapped me in rope, and hung me by a hook used for transporting crates. Then, they started doing things. One of them cut my clothes off with a piece of jagged glass, and then they started throwing things at me. Glass, rocks, sticks. Anything they coold find. I still have many of the scars."

She says, showing off a long white puckered scar on her side, by lifting up her shirt. Not that Sviat'ja hadn't already seen it, but at least she knew the origin of one of them.

"That one vas ven one of them thought it vould a grand idea to slice open my side with some glass."

Her smile from earlier had long faded.

"Then, the barbarians... they-.. they-.."

She paused for a moment. This was somehow harder to talk about than Finnland.

"They raped me." She says, with a murderous tone. "They used me as their little cum dumpster. The teens did, anyways. The children laughed and threw more broken glass. They let me scream, because they knew it voold hurt me to scream. While they were raping me, they carved vords into my body with sharp things. Slag. Trash. Slut. I've long covered up the marks with scars of my own, but those vords still burn when I move. I can feel the very shape of them. It was only when my screams got loud enough for the people in Invaaki to hear did they stop."

She paused again

"Ven my father heard of this, he had every single child and teenager executed. He didn't have it done with a gun, no. He used them as test subjects for his bioweapons department. Nobody protested, not even the children's parents. Vat they had done was unforgivable."

She sighs.

"Fuck me. I only open up ven I'm drunk. That's likely a bad thing. At least I'm comfortable to speak about these things with you. Even the therapist can't get anything out of me."

Another very sad story... hasn't this girl ever had fun? thought Sviatoslava, about to cry. She then hugged Aino, holding her very tight.

"Don't worry... it has passed..." she said "You have me..." she said then.

Then, she whispered in Aino's ear "They got what they deserved..." she said, also licking the ear a bit.

[Kannap]

I know I pulled out of this roleplay a bit ago, but I've been busy and haven't had time to roleplay my characters leaving until now. I will make no more posts past this one.

Gent, Brabantum
The Minister of Foreign Affairs, Logan Andersson, and Vice President Christopher Spencer both made the trip to Brabantum to retrieve the students from Kannap. It was a complicated thing and the Minister of Foreign Affairs would need the help of the Vice President to explain the situation. The flight had gone well and the private taxi had arrived at the airport on time to pick up the two men. They made small talk with the driver on the way to the university where the exchange program was taking place. They called ahead and had the Kannapian students moved to an empty office to wait for their arrival so that they could talk in private and without distraction. When the car arrived to the university, they got out and were led to the office with the Kannapian students by a Brabantum official. They gave their thanks before entering the office.

The three students, Alisha Mickols, Brettilam Dixon, and Lilith Imogen were sitting in chairs across the office. The Minister of Foreign Affairs stood in front of the door while the Vice President moved to the middle of the room. It seemed almost as if this had been rehearsed, though it hadn't been. It had only been decided that the Vice President would do all of the talking. He smiled at the three students, "I know that you may be surprised to see us here. We must let you know that nothing is wrong with your families, everything is fine and this is not a family emergency bringing you home. There are some things that I may not tell you, as it remains classified information, but flights will be grounded soon and you are required to return home because we are not certain how long flights will have to remain grounded in Kannapian airspace. Therefore, you need to head to your rooms and pack up your things. We will be leaving in half an hour for the airport. Lilith, Brettilam, get moving. Alisha, we need to speak to you alone for a moment longer."

Both Lilith and Brettilam left the office to head to their rooms and pack up their things. They explained to their roommates that they were heading home but were unable to answer any of their roommate's questions.

In the office, the Vice President smiled at Alisha Mickols, "As you know, President Griffin has been working to appoint ministers to fill all of the vacant minister positions. A few positions remain vacant. He is going to announce the next round of appointments very soon. Former Minister of Education Jake Andersson will be reinstated as Minister of Education. You have been nominated for Minister of the Environment and are being vetted for the position. If you should accept, it is more than likely that you will be appointed to the position. Now, go to your room and pack up your things. We need to get back to Kannap sooner rather than later. It is uncertain how much longer Kannapian airspace will remain open. President Griffin plans on making an announcement to the Kannapian people and the world soon. We're still determining how many Kannapians are overseas and if we can get them all back in our borders as soon as possible."

Alisha went to his room to pack up his things. The Vice President and the Minister of Foreign Affairs made their way downstairs to the private cab outside. They had called a second private cab to transport the luggage of the students. Alisha was the first one downstairs and loaded his luggage into the cab before getting into the other cab. The other two students, Lilith and Brettilam, came downstairs soon after and loaded their luggage into the second cab and joined Alisha in the front cab. The Minister of Foreign Affairs got into the cab and the Vice President looked at the university one more time before getting into the cab himself. The drive to the airport was quick and the five of them got onto the airplane as quickly as airport security would allow them to. They needed to get back to Kannap and they knew it would need to be as soon as possible. Lilith watched out the plane window as Brabantum dropped away.

[South Krualstiken]

"Quite so." She says, clearly wishing to tell of some stories. She had already shared her other story, of those poor children, to Sviat'ja... What was one more?... Fuck it. I'll do it drunk, though, thought she. She poured more vodka into the coffee, tilted back the mug of coffee back, and chugged it. "Alright then." She says, coughing. "I'll tell you a smull tale of Cooba." Her accent was already starting to bleed into her speech, even though she wasn't that drunk yet. She'd grow drunker as she told the story.

"Cwiskretan. Capital of the Krualian Reich. A few miles avey from this city vas another town, Invaaki (Inn Vay Key). That's vhere I lived, for most of the time. My father dreaded raising me in one of the big cities, frightened that something bad might happen to me within it. So in a veellage I lived. The only viteskin for miles and miles. Naturally, I was picked on. Not the bullying you would expect, not words. No, nothing so simple. They kidnapped me. They brought me to a warehouse just outside the town, dragged by the other children and teenagers. It wasn't a challenge, I was small, still 8. I'm still small today"

She says, smiling, but with no happiness to it.

"They wrapped me in rope, and hung me by a hook used for transporting crates. Then, they started doing things. One of them cut my clothes off with a piece of jagged glass, and then they started throwing things at me. Glass, rocks, sticks. Anything they coold find. I still have many of the scars."

She says, showing off a long white puckered scar on her side, by lifting up her shirt. Not that Sviat'ja hadn't already seen it, but at least she knew the origin of one of them.

"That one vas ven one of them thought it vould a grand idea to slice open my side with some glass."

Her smile from earlier had long faded.

"Then, the barbarians... they-.. they-.."

She paused for a moment. This was somehow harder to talk about than Finnland.

"They raped me." She says, with a murderous tone. "They used me as their little cum dumpster. The teens did, anyways. The children laughed and threw more broken glass. They let me scream, because they knew it voold hurt me to scream. While they were raping me, they carved vords into my body with sharp things. Slag. Trash. Slut. I've long covered up the marks with scars of my own, but those vords still burn when I move. I can feel the very shape of them. It was only when my screams got loud enough for the people in Invaaki to hear did they stop."

She paused again

"Ven my father heard of this, he had every single child and teenager executed. He didn't have it done with a gun, no. He used them as test subjects for his bioweapons department. Nobody protested, not even the children's parents. Vat they had done was unforgivable."

She sighs.

"Fuck me. I only open up ven I'm drunk. That's likely a bad thing. At least I'm comfortable to speak about these things with you. Even the therapist can't get anything out of me."

Another very sad story... hasn't this girl ever had fun? thought Sviatoslava, about to cry. She then hugged Aino, holding her very tight.

"Don't worry... it has passed..." she said "You have me..." she said then.

Then, she whispered in Aino's ear "They got what they deserved..." she said, also licking the ear a bit.

Aino smiled. There it was, the support Victoria could never offer. An unconditional sort of kindness. Aino gave Sviat'ja a slow kiss, directly on her lips, then stopped. This was a private thing, not a public display for others to watch. Their love, if you could call it that, wasn't something that would be discerned by the public. Her cheeks were flushed, as the alcohol had finally set in.

[Greater Slavic Union]

Another very sad story... hasn't this girl ever had fun? thought Sviatoslava, about to cry. She then hugged Aino, holding her very tight.

"Don't worry... it has passed..." she said "You have me..." she said then.

Then, she whispered in Aino's ear "They got what they deserved..." she said, also licking the ear a bit.

Aino smiled. There it was, the support Victoria could never offer. An unconditional sort of kindness. Aino gave Sviat'ja a slow kiss, directly on her lips, then stopped. This was a private thing, not a public display for others to watch. Their love, if you could call it that, wasn't something that would be discerned by the public. Her cheeks were flushed, as the alcohol had finally set in.

"One day, Aino, one day you will make them pay..." she said "One day you will rule Cuba... and crush them..." she then added.

[South Krualstiken]

Aino smiled. There it was, the support Victoria could never offer. An unconditional sort of kindness. Aino gave Sviat'ja a slow kiss, directly on her lips, then stopped. This was a private thing, not a public display for others to watch. Their love, if you could call it that, wasn't something that would be discerned by the public. Her cheeks were flushed, as the alcohol had finally set in.

"One day, Aino, one day you will make them pay..." she said "One day you will rule Cuba... and crush them..." she then added.

"Is it not the petty who seek recompense? I will show them my *hic* superiority by ruling justly"

[Greater Slavic Union]

"One day, Aino, one day you will make them pay..." she said "One day you will rule Cuba... and crush them..." she then added.

"Is it not the petty who seek recompense? I will show them my *hic* superiority by ruling justly"

"Sure... the surface must be a just leadership... but underneath the cover, you will work to crush them. Nobody will know they disappeared... you may get two pidgeons with the same bullet..." she said.

[South Krualstiken]

"Is it not the petty who seek recompense? I will show them my *hic* superiority by ruling justly"

"Sure... the surface must be a just leadership... but underneath the cover, you will work to crush them. Nobody will know they disappeared... you may get two pidgeons with the same bullet..." she said.

Aino frowned. Surely retribution was already paid, by her father. The Cubans still bullied her, but not as much as before, for fear of execution. "I would prefer to rule Finnland."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Sure... the surface must be a just leadership... but underneath the cover, you will work to crush them. Nobody will know they disappeared... you may get two pidgeons with the same bullet..." she said.

Aino frowned. Surely retribution was already paid, by her father. The Cubans still bullied her, but not as much as before, for fear of execution. "I would prefer to rule Finnland."

"You will unite Cuba and Finnland, then." Sviatoslava said to Aino "You have no limits, Aino." she said, now serious.

[San Regada]

After a long conversation regarding Vanessa and a few other thingd such as Wies, Lamar and Krystal walked outside. Lamar walked past Michal and headed for the city whilst Krystal decided to stop and chat.

"Hey."

[Greater Slavic Union]

After a long conversation regarding Vanessa and a few other thingd such as Wies, Lamar and Krystal walked outside. Lamar walked past Michal and headed for the city whilst Krystal decided to stop and chat.

"Hey."

"Hi, Krystal! How are you? I must thank you for the way you helped us with Wies..." Michal said, hugging her.

[San Regada]

After a long conversation regarding Vanessa and a few other thingd such as Wies, Lamar and Krystal walked outside. Lamar walked past Michal and headed for the city whilst Krystal decided to stop and chat.

"Hey."

"Hi, Krystal! How are you? I must thank you for the way you helped us with Wies..." Michal said, hugging her.

"I am good, you? And dont mention it, I do what I van to help."

She was smiling heavily.

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Hi, Krystal! How are you? I must thank you for the way you helped us with Wies..." Michal said, hugging her.

"I am good, you? And dont mention it, I do what I van to help."

She was smiling heavily.

"Me? Oh, well, I was here reading a bit the requirements of the army for a new howitzer... I am pretty sure we can do that ourselves... but we imported like fifty models to test them. Well, beside this? I am fine, thanks. And... no, seriously, you helped us a lot." Michal said, genuinely smiling of gratitude.

[San Regada]

"I am good, you? And dont mention it, I do what I van to help."

She was smiling heavily.

"Me? Oh, well, I was here reading a bit the requirements of the army for a new howitzer... I am pretty sure we can do that ourselves... but we imported like fifty models to test them. Well, beside this? I am fine, thanks. And... no, seriously, you helped us a lot." Michal said, genuinely smiling of gratitude.

"Its nice to be of use to others..."

She paused.

"So..."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"Me? Oh, well, I was here reading a bit the requirements of the army for a new howitzer... I am pretty sure we can do that ourselves... but we imported like fifty models to test them. Well, beside this? I am fine, thanks. And... no, seriously, you helped us a lot." Michal said, genuinely smiling of gratitude.

"Its nice to be of use to others..."

She paused.

"So..."

"Would you like to hangout?" Michal asked her.

[South Krualstiken]

Aino frowned. Surely retribution was already paid, by her father. The Cubans still bullied her, but not as much as before, for fear of execution. "I would prefer to rule Finnland."

"You will unite Cuba and Finnland, then." Sviatoslava said to Aino "You have no limits, Aino." she said, now serious.

Aino smiled at this. It was nice, to have a friend.

[Greater Slavic Union]

"You will unite Cuba and Finnland, then." Sviatoslava said to Aino "You have no limits, Aino." she said, now serious.

Aino smiled at this. It was nice, to have a friend.

"And believe me... you will have my country's support in doing this..."

[South Krualstiken]

Aino smiled at this. It was nice, to have a friend.

"And believe me... you will have my country's support in doing this..."

"That's an interesting endeavor to pursue, at least for Cuba. We have the firepower, but we prefer to stay neutral. We are a better USA."

[Greater Slavic Union]

"And believe me... you will have my country's support in doing this..."

"That's an interesting endeavor to pursue, at least for Cuba. We have the firepower, but we prefer to stay neutral. We are a better USA."

Her phone vibrated.

"Sorry, Aino, give me one sec..." she was interrupted by what she read "Aino. You are fucking a princess."

[San Regada]

"Its nice to be of use to others..."

She paused.

"So..."

"Would you like to hangout?" Michal asked her.

"Eh.. sure!'