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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Oct 3, 2011 23:07:33 GMT
It was late in the afternoon. All the student had gone home. Glee practice had ended hours ago. So, she wasn't even sure why she was here. Not that she had been at glee practice at all this year. She wasn't part of New Directions this year. So, what was she still doing at school. She didn't even like school that much. Besides since the sun was setting, she should have been home hours ago.
Quinn was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the court yard on top of one of the tables. Last year they had done a few numbers here. It was how they had gotten Sam. Where they had been when Kurt had returned to McKinley and so many other things. This had some of the good New Directions memories. Despite all that, she couldn't go back. It was too hard for her. Finn wasn't hers. The dwarf was too happy. Seeing Puck reminded her of how much she wanted to get Beth back. She was trying shape up as she was going to get her daughter back and hopefully get Finn too.
Through everything that was passing through her mind, Quinn hadn't even realized that someone else was there. Or that they had in fact seen her. Though even if she had, Quinn probably would have ignored them. She wasn't in the mood for people at the moment.
Tagged; Blaine <3 Muse; Science Fiction, Double Feature Words; 232 Notes; I no the song is random but I was listening to it.
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Oct 9, 2011 17:24:54 GMT
Blaine wasn't usually one to hang around after school was finished, and he was actually allowed to go home, but today was different. There was no chance of him heading round to Kurt's today, due to some.. thing.. he still wasn't completely sure about that. But he wasn't going to complain, he spent a whole lot of time around his boyfriend's anyway. Carole had to be tired of feeding him at dinner too. Blaine was surprised she still let him stay, actually, the amount of time she'd walked in the door to find him sitting on the couch next to Kurt, watching a film, or studying with him at the table. She was super nice - treated him as if he was just another son, like he was part of the family. He really needed to thank her for that properly some time, not just a rushed thanks every hour or so. He truly felt like he was stepping on toes sometimes, but Kurt insisted he wasn't, as did Carole, therefore he had to just accept it was alright for him to be there. Not that he didn't enjoy spending time with Kurt and his family, because he did. He loved it. Blaine was just worried they'd get sick of him, and he'd end up annoying everyone.
But either way, he wasn't heading to Kurt's tonight, and he wasn't in the mood to face his parents. It was one of the evenings when he actually had to return home to them, instead of waiting a few hours for them to arrive. Today they didn't have any meetings, or afternoon teas, or other posh little dates to attend. Jason was god knows where. If he was out, it would mean his parents wouldn't have anything to fawn over, therefore turning their attention to him instead. Except, they wouldn't be all unicorns and rainbows for him, no. It'd be like.. devils and thunderstorms. They'd be on his case immediately, picking on him for every little detail, asking why he wasn't home at precisely this time, or why he hadn't done the dishes, or some other random thing. They'd probably get at him for not gelling his hair as violently as before, given the chance. No, Blaine definitely did not want to return home to that today. He wasn't in any sort of mood for hell.
Instead, he took his time wandering round school a little, taking in the familiar places, and also the places he didn't know. It would do him some good to learn where everything was, considering this was now where he was going to be spending the next few years of his life. It made sense to familiarise himself with McKinley. Of course, Kurt had shown him round already, but another look couldn't hurt, right? Course not. Turning a few corners, Blaine realised he was heading towards the Courtyard. See, he knew a few places. Peeking his head round the corner, he saw the very place where he had sung not too long ago, an effort to introduce himself into New Directions. And to serenade Kurt a little, too. That was an opportunity that couldn't be missed. Santana had.. freaked him out a little, he wasn't going to lie. She was straightforward in her performance, making him a little uncomfortable, but he carried on. It was a solo - he had to act as if it was all planned. Look like he was enjoying himself. Which, he was. It had been amazing.
Until the piano had.. combusted. Blaine had been totally confused as to how that had happened, until Kurt had politely explained to him that it was the Cheerios and Quinn led by Sue that had caused the inconvenience. He wasn't one to hold grudges, therefore he didn't, but he'd been a little annoyed with the whole incident. Poor piano. As a pianist himself, Blaine didn't really like seeing instruments bursting into flames, or anything for that matter. Fires weren't too good. He'd almost created one himself, a few years ago, when attempting to cook his own dinner for once. That had backfired a little. Luckily, he'd reacted in time and nothing had burnt or... combusted... but he was still a little wary of the stuff now. He just counted himself lucky that his parents hadn't been in to oversee his shenanigan, which he would've been punished for thoroughly he was positive.
Walking around the tables a little, not really paying attention to much, it took him a good few minutes before he realised there was someone sitting on top of one of the tables. Trying not to make it appear as if he was staring, he peered round a little to look at the girl's - he'd identified the person as female - face, in an effort to try and guess who it was. It was soon revealed that the girl was none other than Quinn. She looked a little down, and although she probably didn't want to be bothered now, Blaine hated to see anyone upset. Approaching her cautiously, he frowned a little, resting a hand on her knee when he was close enough. He didn't need to clear his throat or anything - his action would probably be more than enough to get her attention. " Are you alright, Quinn? " His voice was soft, and soothing, his natural comforting tone. It came to him naturally now. Blaine often put it on without realising, though it sure helped a lot. He wasn't here to annoy her or anything, he just wanted to help. The question remained whether she'd let him do that, however.
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Oct 9, 2011 23:45:01 GMT
It was hard to not want to start through a fit. She just wanted a friend right now. Maybe secretly deep down inside she wanted to join New Directions again. Though she wasn't ever going to admit it. Her hair was back to blonde now. Wasn't that enough for some people? It didn't seem to be despite the fact that she was trying to look normal again. Though it was all in an attempt to get Beth back. She just wanted her daughter to be hers again. Was that to much to ask of her life. That little girl was the most prefect thing that she had done with her life.
Are you alright, Quinn? At the sound of a voice, Quinn looked up from her lap to see Blaine. It was Kurt's boyfriend and the most recent member of New Directions. Though he didn't seem to be here to try and get her back in glee club. Maybe he was just going to be nice to her. Though instead of speaking, she answered him with a song.
I was swimming slowly through the pools in my head When I felt a cold hand wrap around my throat And pull me out of my little day dream
I was sailing backwards through the wind in my head When I saw the lights turn on and you were dragging me out Again in my little day dream
The stars in your eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world
I was chasing comets with a butterfly net Thinking I could pull one down again But I was just slipping into my little day dream
California plastic melted your heart away And I?m never gonna go back again 'Cause I was just perfect here in my little day dream
The stars in your eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world
I was better off left alone, I was better off left alone Stars in your eyes, they drag me away this time
I get so bored, everything is working out just fine That I have to get tangled in something I get so bored, everything is working out just fine I have to get tangled in something, tangled in something I can?t help myself
The stars in you eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world Tagged; Blaine <3 Muse; Armor for Sleep Words; 494 Notes; hope it is good
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Oct 19, 2011 18:10:07 GMT
Blaine knew very little about Quinn, and what he did, he wasn't too sure where he really stood with her. She seemed like someone he'd have trouble getting to know, although he'd still try his best. He was Blaine, after all. Anyone and everyone deserved a chance before he made his decision, and even then, he tended to be up for giving second chances. He cursed himself for being too nice sometimes, but no matter how hard he tried to change his attitude, it just wouldn't. He could never find it within himself to spring an unsually harsh comment that was totally out of character, not even a simple one, like 'I don't like that idea'. Even that was too mean for Blaine. He always found some other way to word the fact he wasn't too keen on something, and kept his manners in tact pretty much all the time. It was odd to see him behaving a little rudely, though it rarely happened. Usually only when one of his closest friends had been hurt by someone, or he'd had a particularly rough day at home. There wasn't exactly a lot that could set him off, however. Blaine and anger was a rare combination, and a dangerous one at that.
Glancing back to Quinn, instead of letting his gaze trail around the Courtyard, he caught her eye and gave a small smile. The pair didn't really know each other that well. She probably only recognised him because he was Kurt's boyfriend, and that he was the newest member to New Directions. Aside from that, he hadn't really spoken to her. Though he hadn't really got the chance. Quinn had only just rejoined Glee club herself, and according to a few people he'd heard from, they weren't too sure why she was back. Apparently there was more to her reappearance than just for her friends and the singing. Blaine wasn't going to pry - he didn't want to. What choices she made were up to her, and he wasn't going to judge her based on them. That just wasn't how things worked for him. Instead, he waited for her response, his eyes soft and his lips unmoving. Though, instead of speaking to him like he'd expected, a song burst out from her mouth.
I was swimming slowly through the pools in my head When I felt a cold hand wrap around my throat And pull me out of my little day dream
I was sailing backwards through the wind in my head When I saw the lights turn on and you were dragging me out Again in my little day dream
The stars in your eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world
I was chasing comets with a butterfly net Thinking I could pull one down again But I was just slipping into my little day dream
California plastic melted your heart away And I?m never gonna go back again 'Cause I was just perfect here in my little day dream
The stars in your eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world
I was better off left alone, I was better off left alone Stars in your eyes, they drag me away this time
I get so bored, everything is working out just fine That I have to get tangled in something I get so bored, everything is working out just fine I have to get tangled in something, tangled in something I can't help myself
The stars in you eyes, they are burning you alive I was better off all alone in my own world I?m not gonna fall for something I made up I was better off all alone in my own world
[/color] After she finished, Blaine sat down just in front of her, smiling up at her softly. He crossed his legs at the ankles, clasping his fingers together and resting them on his lap. " You have a beautiful voice, Quinn, "[/color] he gave a small nod, as if to confirm his opinion, before pulling a concerned expression, " is there something you'd like to talk about? Something that's bothering you? "[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Quinnie <33 WORDS ; 789 MUSE ; IT'S NOT UNUSUAL NOTES ; So.. cat decided to take a nap on my knee whilst writing this. Talk about distractions, hm? Writing them shorter was harder than I thought.. it felt wrong, haha. At least I'll be posting more often this way :)
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Oct 19, 2011 23:44:58 GMT
Quinn didn't know Blaine all that well. The only real memory that she had of him had to be that night at the dwarf's house. Even then that memory was rather fuzzy. She remembered seeing him walk in with Kurt. Then she remembered the dwarf and he boring attempt at keeping everyone somewhat sober. This was followed by Puck breaking in the dwarf's dad's liquor cabinet and the rest was a blur. There was a vague memory of her yelling at Puck. But that didn't have to do with Blaine. She remembered him kissing the dwarf and then singing a song with her. That was about it.
When she had finished singing, Quinn kept quiet. It wasn't like she had much to say. This was Blaine after all. They weren't very close. They were pretty much on a first name basis and that was about it. She had only recently decided that she was going back to glee club and even then the only person that she had told was Kurt. It wasn't like she wanted to make it common knowledge until she walked through the doors to her first practice.
You have a beautiful voice, Quinn. That hadn't been what she had expected from Blaine. It was a bit surprising for her to hear him being nice to her. Then again the only person who had really been nice to her lately was Kurt. Thanks, Blaine. Is there something you'd like to talk about? Something that's bothering you? She looked at Blaine. What makes you think that something is wrong?
Tagged; Blaine <3 Muse; Cannibal by Ke$ha (it's what was playing) Words; 261 Notes; there you go
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Oct 23, 2011 16:06:31 GMT
Even his clearest memory of Quinn was vague. He remembered arriving at Rachel's house with Kurt, all of them trying to remain sober, until naturally, Puck had broken into the liquor cabinet. Blaine remembered very little after that, except kissing Rach in a game of spin the bottle, and singing a duet with her. When he woke up the next morning, he was surprised to find himself in Kurt's bed. Needless to say, it didn't really give him much to go on regarding Quinn. In fact, he'd probably come across a little bad, at how easily he became drunk. It still pained him a little to think of that night, but Blaine had to accept it was in the past. Everyone had seen him drunk now, what did it matter? A lot, actually, in his eyes. But he couldn't change anything, so might as well forgive and forget.
There was a silence, after Quinn had finished singing, though it wasn't awkward and it didn't last too long. Blaine couldn't really help the pause - they barely knew each other, after all. Even the most sociable of people who found it easy to strike up conversations could struggle sometimes. It all depended on who you were talking to. Some were willing to offer you their attention, to make an effort to talk back. But then there were others with the extremely short replies, who didn't really seemed to engaged in the conversation, who were very quiet. Blaine hadn't had time to gauge which type Quinn was, but she seemed upset, and that always contributed to the latter. No-one ever felt in the mood for talking when they were depressed, after all. Blaine certainly didn't, unless it was with someone who knew how to ease his nerves, and make him feel comfortable again. Which, really, was only Kurt.
Blaine chuckled a little at her changed expression, suspecting he'd surprised her with his comment. If you knew him well enough, his compliments weren't really anything to be surprised about, but this was Quinn. She wasn't to know he was just.. well.. naturally nice. Thanks, Blaine.
[/b][/color] She had manners - that was good. Blaine smiled, dipping his head ever so slightly. " You're welcome. I can see why everyone in New Directions wants you back. "[/color] He gave another quirk of a smile, before glancing sideways. It was smooth, inserted into the conversation as if by unintention. But Blaine had meant for the subject of Glee club to get mentioned one way or another, and that jsut seemed the perfect moment to slip it in. What makes you think that something is wrong?[/color] Blaine had to raise an eyebrow and chuckle softly. He was more observant than he seemed to be, though it wasn't hard to figure out Quinn wasn't feeling one hundred percent. " The song choice.. the fact you're out here alone.. the fact that school ended hours ago.. ? " He softened his features a little. " I'm just here to listen, not to tell you what you should or shouldn't do. "[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Quinnie <33 WORDS ; Eh, I don't know. Too lazy to count ;P MUSE ; Glee, Glee, and more Glee NOTES ; I have the attention span of a gnat.
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Oct 23, 2011 21:53:04 GMT
Quinn didn't quite know why Blaine was talking to her. Then again he seemed like a nice guy from what she knew about him. Though there wasn't much she knew about him. The one time that she did remember him seeing her. She had been drunk and yelling at Puck from ruining her body. However, maybe he had been too drunk himself to notice. That would be just her good luck. You're welcome. I can see why everyone in New Directions wants you back.
Chuckling, she played with the hem of her skirt. The only one that really wants me back is Kurt. The rest just want my voice back. She was throwing a pity party. Hadn't Kurt told her not to do this stuff. Then again she had seen the dwarf kissing Finn and it had ripped the wound open again. The song choice.. the fact you're out here alone.. the fact that school ended hours ago.. ? Your still here as well. Which makes no sense as you have a boyfriend who loves you.
I'm just here to listen, not to tell you what you should or shouldn't do. Quinn gave a chuckle. There isn't much to tell. I lost my boyfriend to a dwarf. Then just as I think I'm getting over him. I see them kiss and it rips the wound back open.
Tagged; Blaine <3 Muse; ahdkbgasjkfgsakjv Words; 227 Notes; it is what it is. longer then my other posts tonight
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Nov 12, 2011 17:08:35 GMT
Blaine watched as she gave a chuckle, playing with the hem of her skirt. The only one that really wants me back is Kurt. The rest just want my voice back.
[/b][/color] Blaine raised his eyebrow slightly. So Kurt had been speaking to her? He wasn't really surprised, now that he thought about it a little more. The pair had seemed to grow a little closer recently. " That's not true. They're all your friends - they want you back for you, not for your voice. "[/color] He gave her a smile, looking up at her from where he was sitting. Blaine wasn't just saying it to be nice - it was the truth, though whether Quinn would believe him or not, he wasn't sure. If she knew him at all, she'd know that he was a terrible liar, so hopefully that would manage to convince her. Your still here as well. Which makes no sense as you have a boyfriend who loves you.[/b][/color] Blaine chuckled softly, his mind wandering in an attempt to remember the exact reason why he wasn't with Kurt right now. He knew it was valid - Kurt very rarely blew him off for other things, but it was annoying that his memory had to abandon him now. After a few moments, he gave a triumphant smile, looking back to Quinn. " Kurt's got an important family thing today, and, well, I'm not a Hummel. Hence why I'm sitting here, talking to you. "[/color] Blaine wasn't complaining at all. He got to spend a lot of his time with Kurt, which he was grateful for, and really, he didn't mind in the slightest talking to Quinn right now. In fact, he kind of liked it. They hadn't spoken much, and it was nice to get to know new people, right? That was how Blaine tended to see things, anyway. There isn't much to tell. I lost my boyfriend to a dwarf. Then just as I think I'm getting over him. I see them kiss and it rips the wound back open.[/b][/color] He gave a small nod, glancing down at his hands. " Right, Finn and Rachel.. "[/color] Blaine didn't really know what it was like for her - he'd only ever been with Kurt, but he supposed that the rejection from Jeremiah must feel a little similar to this. He wasn't too close to Rachel, but he was close enough to call her his friend. As for Finn..? Well.. Kurt's brother made it no secret that he wasn't particularly fond of Blaine. He paused to think for a few moments, before smiling up at her a little. " You know what you need? Closure. Something that.. whatever it takes to say that you're over him. Like, um.. "[/color] Blaine frowned a little as he thought, before looking up at her with slightly wide eyes, a smile on his lips. " Ooh, another guy! Anyone you've seen that.. tickles your fancy? "[/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Quinnie <33 WORDS ; No idea. :) MUSE ; HARRY POTTER IN 99 SECONDS NOTES ; :)
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Nov 24, 2011 15:34:13 GMT
That's not true. They're all your friends - they want you back for you, not for your voice. Quinn chuckled and looked up at Blaine. He managed to make her argument so stupid. She didn't get why. Kurt had said similar things to her but it just didn't seem to change her mind on the issue. Why had Blaine managed this and no one else could. How do you manage to make my entire argument invalid with one sentence. She gave a small chuckle, still playing with the hem of her skirt.
This was odd to her. Seeing Kurt without Blaine was normal to her. Though seeing Blaine without Kurt...well, let's just say she wasn't use to that. She would probably get use to it eventually because they weren't attached at the hip. Kurt's got an important family thing today, and, well, I'm not a Hummel. Hence why I'm sitting here, talking to you. Quinn gave a laugh and looked up at Blaine. Sure, he wasn't a HUmmel but he probably wanted to be. Then again if they got married she didn't know what name they would use. I'm sure one day you'll be part of the family.
Right, Finn and Rachel.. Quinn looked away without a word. At least she didn't have to explain to Blaine what she had meant. She liked that. It was nice to just not to have to go into details about the whole thing. You know what you need? Closure. Something that.. whatever it takes to say that you're over him. Like, um.. She looked up again and sighed. Easier said than done, Blaine. [coolor=darkblue]Ooh, another guy! Anyone you've seen that.. tickles your fancy?
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Nov 24, 2011 20:21:36 GMT
Blaine smiled a little as he heard her chuckle - always a good sign. He didn't know what he'd said that had made her amused, but he wasn't going to ask. Better to just leave it at the fact he'd made her smile when she was feeling down, which, in his opinion, was one of the best things he could possibly do. How do you manage to make my entire argument invalid with one sentence.
[/color] Blaine gave a soft laugh, shaking his head a little, before looking up at Quinn. " I can be pretty persuasive. "[/color] He watched as she continued to play with the hem of her skirt, one of his own hands snaking up to check his bow tie was still intact. Blaine imagined it was probably a little odd for Quinn, to see him without Kurt by his side. Perhaps if it was the other round, it wouldn't be so weird, seeing as Kurt had been at McKinley without him before now. But for him? He'd arrived at McKinley as 'the gay kid's boyfriend'. That's who everyone saw him as - not Blaine, not his own person, just the guy that got to make out with Kurt. It bothered him a little, but he wasn't about to make a thing of it. It wasn't as if he'd been at McKinley for ages - he was yet to make an impact, and prove he could actually go places without following Kurt round like a puppy. I'm sure one day you'll be part of the family.[/b][/color] Quinn gave a laugh, and Blaine couldn't help but smile warmly at her words. He'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about it, because he had. A whole lot. But that couldn't be helped - he was in a secure, serious relationship, one in which had a bright future, as both halves had confessed they loved the other. The subject of marriage had been approached once, but as far as surnames went, there were no decisions being made. " I'd like to think I could be. But Burt and Carole are so amazing.. they make me feel like I already am. "[/color] Blaine glanced up briefly as he heard her sigh, his thoughts momentarily pausing. Easier said than done, Blaine.[/b][/color] Okay, so she had a point. He didn't know just how committed she'd been to Finn, but if it was even half of what he felt for Kurt, he knew he'd be distraught if something happened between them and they broke up. More than that. Hell, he doubted if he'd ever come out of his room again. But, that thought was depressing, so he immediately switched back to helping Quinn. After his sudden brainwave, he noticed her blush, grinning at her a little. Sort of.[/b][/color] He shuffled a little closer in his seat, propping his chin up and looking up at Quinn, ready to listen. He knew that if girls liked someone, they tended to like to talk about that person, so he was prepared to listen. " Yeah? See, this is progress. So, tell me about him. "[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Quinnie <33 WORDS ; Don't know. MUSE ; PARADISE NOTES ; Blargh. :\
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Nov 25, 2011 0:46:34 GMT
Quinn was enjoying this time right now. She liked the fact that he made it so she couldn't argue. It was prefect. he was getting tired of trying to argue that point anyways. I can be pretty persuasive. She chuckled again. She smiled but there was a far off look in her eyes. Reminds me of someone I use to know. She made necessarily meant to voice the thought but she had done so none the less.
I'd like to think I could be. But Burt and Carole are so amazing.. they make me feel like I already am. Quinn gives him a huge smile. She knew that Klaine was endgame from the first time she saw them. There was no changing any part of the that. If Finn didn't like it then he would just have to deal. I'm sure that one day you will be. And know your lucky, Rachel Berry will be part of that family too. Sounds like fun. The last sentence was dripping with sarcasim.
Blaine shuffled a little closer in his seat, propping his chin up and looking up at her, ready to listen. He knew that if girls liked someone, they tended to like to talk about that person, so he was prepared to listen. Yeah? See, this is progress. So, tell me about him. Quinn smiled at him and then thought about it for a moment. Where to start? Well, Baby B, he normally kind of a jerk but he's super sweet to me. We actually use to not really get along at all.
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Nov 26, 2011 15:56:45 GMT
Blaine really disliked conflict, which, actually, was where his persuasion skills came in handy. By saying the right things, he could usually deter a possible argument, which always saved him the pain of having to snap. He didn't like his voice all angry at all. Quinn gave a chuckle, and Blaine smiled up at her. Reminds me of someone I use to know.
[/b][/color] She was smiling, but there was some look in her eye, like she was thinking about something else. Blaine wasn't too sure what it was, but he continued to smile at here nonetheless. " Someone you were close to..? "[/color] Blaine's eyes practically shone - not quite the way they did when he looked at Kurt, but shining either way - as Quinn shot him a huge smile. It made him feel good, to know that he and his boyfriend had support throughout McKinley. He didn't know how anyone else saw it, but for him, there really was no-one else for him, and never would be. I'm sure that one day you will be. And know your lucky, Rachel Berry will be part of that family too. Sounds like fun.[/b][/color] Blaine frowned a little at how sarcastic she was being, looking up at her with a serious expression. He wasn't about to be all mean, but for him, family was family. " I know Rachel is a bit of a handful, and sure, she's dating Finn, but for me, I'd be more than happy to finally just.. I don't know.. feel like I belong, you know? And with Rachel, she's already my friend. "[/color] There.. that sounded okay, right? He didn't want to have to explain his family situation to an almost complete stranger. Blaine noticed her pause, but he didn't think much of it, as she was smiling at him. Probably just gathering her thoughts - that was understandable. Well, Baby B, he normally kind of a jerk but he's super sweet to me. We actually use to not really get along at all.[/b][/color] In all honesty, Blaine stopped listening after she called him.. she called him 'Baby B'. God. He hadn't been called that for three years, almost four. But there was only person, one, who ever called him that, and that was.. Lucy. Lucy.. Fabray. Blaine's eyes widened, and he just stared up at Quinn, before realisation hit him like a tonne of bricks. " Little L? "[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Little L. <33 WORDS ; Don't know. MUSE ; I CAN'T GO FOR THAT / YOU MAKE MY DREAMS COME TRUE NOTES ; Things really aren't going too well RP wise today.. I might go.. nap real quick.
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Nov 28, 2011 23:19:10 GMT
Quinn only knew one person who could ever get her to stop arguing with a single comment but she hadn't seen them in years. She tried not to thing about it because it made her sad. She had't liked leaving them when she had gotten the chance to change schools. They were the one person that she missed. Someone you were close to..? She sighed and looked away from Blaine. Yeah...but I haven't seen them in years.
I know Rachel is a bit of a handful, and sure, she's dating Finn, but for me, I'd be more than happy to finally just.. I don't know.. feel like I belong, you know? And with Rachel, she's already my friend. Quinn rolled her eyes. She tried to put up with Rachel Berry. It was much harder then she expected to be nice to that girl. Though she really did try her best to be a friend because it was easier that way. I guess you don't get annoyed as easily as I do.
Quinn looked at Blaine. He seemed to have stopped listening to what she was saying. It was kind of confusing to her. She didn't get why as he was the one who asked to hear about her crush. Little L? She looked at him, really closely. Her eyes widening to shock before a huge freaking smile spread across her face. No fucking way.
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Dec 18, 2011 15:48:30 GMT
Blaine kind of understood where Quinn was coming from. He'd had to say goodbye to a really close friend of his a few years back, and it had hurt a whole lot. He missed her, he really did. Blaine thought about her sometimes, just the crazy things that they'd done, the conversations they'd had, the memories they'd made.. she'd been his best friend. If he ever found her again, she still would be. It was too hard to ever forget or replace someone like that. Yeah...but I haven't seen them in years.
[/color][/b] He watched as she gave a sigh, turning her head away. Concern and understanding crossed his features, and he reached out to rub her knee soothingly. " It's okay, you don't have to tell me. I totally get where you're coming from. "[/color] Blaine watched as Quinn rolled her eyes, though he didn't think much of it. From what he'd heard, the pair really didn't get along at all, and taking both of their personalites into account, it was probably right. For him, he usually took a while before deciding he disliked someone with a passion, unless they did something totally out of line. He believed in second chances. I guess you don't get annoyed as easily as I do.[/b][/color] Blaine gave a soft laugh, shaking his head. " I just have ways to deal with it. "[/color] He watched, pretty much in disbelief, as her eyes widened and a huge smile crossed her lips. No fucking way.[/color][/b] Blaine really couldn't believe it. This was Lucy, his best friend from way too long ago, the one he'd said goodbye to because of bullying, to transfer to Dalton, and now she was back. They were back. Reunited, albeit cheesy. If someone saw what he was about to do, they'd think he was parading as gay and secretly molested girls when he got them alone, but he didn't care. He threw himself at Quinn, hugging her tightly and ending up on the table with her, beaming and squeezing her body. " Holy crap I've missed you! " Swearing. That was the best you were going to get out of him. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] STATUS ; Complete! TAGGED ; Little L. <33 WORDS ; Don't know. MUSE ; THIIIIIS <3 < -- " welcomeeee-for about five minutes to do that note-welcome all of you to hogwarts. " :D NOTES ; Yep. Getting things done. On a Sunday. WOO.
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Dec 26, 2011 19:16:08 GMT
Quinn was glad that someone could understand the pain of being forced away from one's best friend. She hadn't known anyone else who it had happened to. Maybe she and Blaine had mor ein common then she thought. Maybe they could exactly get to be friends someday. It's okay, you don't have to tell me. I totally get where you're coming from. She gave him a half smile. At least someone understands it.
Okay, so maybe her and Rachel's relationship had never been the best. Though if Finn weren't in the picture Faberry would be friends. They did possess the ability to get along. It was just a matter of the factors surround them deciding they didn't want to allow it. I just have ways to deal with it. She gave a laugh. I wish I could possess such skills. She had at one point but they hadn't disappeared during her years in Cheerios.
Suddenly, Blaine was practically tackling her off the table but luckily she had been in the middle and managed to keep them on the table while hugging Blaine back. If she didn't know for a fact that Blaine was gay then she would have freaked up but she was laughing instead. Holy crap I've missed you! She smiled. Is that what passes as cussing for you? ]
Tagged; Baby B <3333 Muse; I'M NOT GOING TO TEACH YOUR BOYFRIEND HOW TO DANCE WITH YOU Words; 255 Notes; the Quaine adorableness
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