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Everybody's waiting
Everybody's watching
Even when you're sleeping
Keep your ey-eyes open

The tricky thing
Is yesterday we were just children
Playing soldiers
Just pretending
Dreaming dreams with happy endings
In backyards, winning battles with our wooden swords
But now we've stepped into a cruel world
Where everybody stands and keeps score

Keep your eyes open

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody's watching to see the fallout
Even when you're sleeping, sleeping
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open

So here you are, two steps ahead and staying on guard
Every lesson forms a new scar
They never thought you'd make it this far
But turn around (turn around), oh they've surrounded you
It's a showdown (showdown) and nobody comes to save you now
But you've got something they don't
Yeah you've got something they don't
You've just gotta keep your eyes open

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody's watching to see the fallout
Even when you're sleeping, sleeping
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes

Keep your feet ready
Heartbeat steady
Keep your eyes open
Keep your aim locked
The night goes dark
Keep your eyes open

(Keep your eyes open [4x])

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown
Everybody's watching to see the fallout
Even when you're sleeping, sleeping

Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open
Keep your ey-eyes open


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"I've taken up ice carving as a hobby to help me remain stable. I even get to use this cool chainsaw!"
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"Unlike my present self, I still don't need glasses. But I keep the pair Al used to wear as a... well, a memento."

Favourites

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"Where I stayed while I was in the countryside. It was so peaceful there... but I missed home."
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"W-wait! Where did that come from?! I-I thought no one had taken any pictures that night I got really drunk...!"

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Rev-America-1776
Alfred F. Jones
United States
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I started out fighting for my independence from England. But then, I suddenly found myself in the present. I already had my freedom, but then I lost my mind. I became a bio weapon and fought in a war.

At this point I'm not sure what I am, why I'm still here or if I'm supposed to get back somehow. I'm a lot more mentally stable though. For the past few months I've been away from it all. A new technique my therapist prescribed. I was out in the countryside and, well... it really helped. All of my personas are gone now. It's just me.

So I came back and I got a small place of my own. It doesn't seem like I'll ever return to the past, but it doesn't bother me so much anymore. I've gotten more attached to the present.

~My Relationships~

Replicas

I've seen a few other me's, but don't know them very well....

Lover(s)

A-ah... I don't have one anymore....

Good Family

:iconaph-canako: My beloved sister. She showed me how to use magic.

:iconmaple-secrets: I'll always be here for you, brother....

Bad Family

:icon2pcanadia: I'm not a toy! I won't let you control me anymore!

Friends

:iconblackpolice: A good friend of mine. He taught me how to use more modern guns and how to better defend myself.

Enemies

No serious ones, at least.

Other

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Current Residence: America
Favourite genre of music: Folk/Country
Favourite style of art: Painting
Shell of choice: Sand Dollar
Personal Quote: "I'm finally stable and I'll be damned if anyone sends me back over that edge!"
Interests
So my last journal was a poll to find out which accounts I'd be jumping back into the roleplaying scene with. Almost no one voted (again, you people seriously suck -_-) but I did get a result and that's what matters! And the result is...

A MIX ACCOUNT!!!

Yup, you read that right. I finally just caved and made a God damn mix account. All my characters, old and new, will be on it. It's still a work in progress but the profile page is finished at least. All characters I currently plan on doing are listed on it. I'm going to keep these old accounts just in case I ever need to go back and check something. However, no roleplaying will be done on them! So I suggest you head on over and watch this guy instead if you want to keep roleplaying with me!!

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That is all~

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Ukraine-Katyusha-APH Featured By Owner Jan 26, 2013
Word surely traveled around fast, didn’t it? She first heard about the younger American nation, who was fighting for independence against Britain, being warped into the present when she was attending a small meeting with the government. She didn’t exactly know how the news traveled so fast to Ukraine; she was confused greatly. How could an individual be transported from the past to the present time? Were there others who were warped into this time period? Was this real or was this just some joke being pulled on her?

Finally, after all the questions building up in her mind, she booked a ticket to America. She supposed that it was where he currently was. She arrived in America a few days ago, taking her time on trying to get past the jetlag. She didn’t want to appear before him while feeling all groggy and sleepy, did she?

Ukraine walked around the streets, hoping to find him. Alas, her eyes caught sight of a familiar figure, probably shorter, but a familiar figure indeed. Since they were in public, she had no other choice but to use his human name. “Alfred? Is that you?”
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Ask-2PFACEFamChaos Featured By Owner Jan 19, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
((Thank you sooooooo very much for the watch~! X3))
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Rev-America-1776 Featured By Owner Jan 19, 2013
((Lol no prob, I can't wait to see what you come up with for my question! Especially since I have my own 2P!America and 2P!France accounts: :iconamerican-anti-hero::iconamour-sucks:. Bit different from your versions, though.))
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AwesomeLastsForever Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2013
The Prussian walked along the sidewalk and whistled to himself until he spotted the American out of the corner of one of his eyes. He turned and waved but noticed the other couldn't see him anyway so he decided to call out. "Hey Alfred!"
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Rev-America-1776 Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2013
"Huh...?" Alfred blinked in surprise, having been watching some children playing in a nearby playground. He looked around for the source of his name being called and spotted Gilbert nearby. "Oh, uh, hi...!" he called back. Alfred gave a slight wave as he stepped over to the Prussian before stuffing his hands into his pockets. "Long time no see...."
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AwesomeLastsForever Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2013
"Ja, tell me about it." He gave a small grin and let his hands rest by his sides. "So, whats up? Did I disturb you from anything?" He asked and eyed the children playing off in the distance.
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Rev-America-1776 Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2013
Alfred glanced back at the playground a moment before shaking his head. "Oh, no.... I just zoned out again.... It happens a lot when I go on walks...."
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AwesomeLastsForever Featured By Owner Jan 17, 2013
"Ja, tell me about it." He gave a small grin and let his hands rest by his sides. "So, whats up? Did I disturb you from anything?" He asked and eyed the children playing off in the distance.
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Cursed-my-Heart Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2013
{ Dude, I know about things and more things ( not good at talking. Translation: I read your journal and I know you might not reply for a while, but it's okay, just don't over-do yourself more than you are ( Did I get it right? ) )

So have an RP Starter from my lovely Joker... }

Once upon a time...
There was a man called Alfred.
Now Alfred, was a fragile American at his young age.
But this never stopped him from making a best friend, and doing reckless things with him.
Never had the American thought about love, or even what the dangers there were in life.
He was just there to enjoy it until...
The American was betrayed...
His heart now rotten and cold.
The only thing now he knows is loneliness.
Now he wishes to find another.

Today might be the day he finds a person who he could trust...


The heartless American quietly sat in his room, sipping up some tea. He rarely ever looked up from the book he was reading, not even to answer a simple question or acknoledge a person talking to him. This was how he acted; rude. Purely because he was cursed and torn and broken. Yet he was sure there were people he could relate to in this world.

Joker gave a curt not to the maid, as she took his papers away and out of his study, only to drop them on the ground just outside.

His cerulean blue eyes rolled as he heard the crash outside and the flutter of papers going everywhere...

Something was near... Joker could sense this. No. It was probably just the wind or something making the masked-American sense the pound of a beating heart against the rib cages. No. Don't think like that Joker. Not now or you'll end up killing the people who work for you.

Then a loud ring rang through the marble halls of the house, making Joker put his book down.

Pulling up his hood over his head he suddenly appeared at the door, opening it up and looking out to see a man standing there, pale from the rain that had been pounding down on the roof for hours.

Now, Joker didn't know what to do. Should he let the man in... or should he take his heart? He decided to at least know what the other wanted.

"Yes... What do you want?" Joker growled rudely, a slight red tinge now ruining his blue eyes.

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Rev-America-1776 Featured By Owner Jan 16, 2013
((;u; You have no idea how special this made me feel, srsly. The fact you went and wrote such a beautiful starter just for me.... ;A; COME HERE SO I CAN LOVE YOU~ *glomps* <3

People like you are why I'll never permanently abandon the roleplaying scene and always return for more in the end.))

Alfred initially sneezed in response to Joker's growled question, following the action up with a sniffle. He looked like a soaked puppy, really, with those big, blue eyes of his gazing up at the other imploringly. He was also shaking, probably from the chill the rain had summoned soon after it started coming down. Alfred was soaked to the bone, blond hair plastered to his pale face and clothes hanging heavily off his body.

"U-uh, um, s-sorry if I'm interrupting something.... I just-" He paused to sniffle again, clearly growing more ill the longer he stayed out in the rain. "-j-just hoped maybe, p-possibly... you could give me some shelter from the storm? Y-you see, I... I was on a walk, but got lost...." He blushed at the admission, glancing off to the side in embarrassment. Alfred had a nasty habit of daydreaming when he went on walks and it had gotten him into trouble more than once.

"A-and then it started raining, and I tried finding my way back but it's almost impossible to see with the rain. I th-think I've been walking in circles for the past half hour a-and I can't really feel my fingers and toes anymore...." He glanced back up at the taller version of himself nervously, more intimidated by the man's expression than the slight red tinge in his eyes. "I-I'll leave as soon as the rain stops, I swear! I just... your house is the first one I happened to find and I don't want to get even more lost out here.... Please...."
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