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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Mar 6, 2012 19:36:22 GMT
Some may think it was odd, the fact that Blaine Anderson's girlfriend was none other than Quinn Fabray. But to most? They didn't dare question it. Quinn's glares were more than enough to silence anyone who touched on the subject her boyfriend was a Hufflepuff, while she sat high at the top of the social ladder as a Slytherin. That wasn't to say Blaine was lower than her, or that their relationship didn't work out fine, because it did. They were good for each other, and they knew it. She wasn't his first girlfriend, no, but she was his current, and without being biased - which Blaine really tried his best not to be under any circumstances - the best he'd had so far. People really judged her sometimes, without knowing who she was. They assumed she was head bitch in charge, the ice queen, when in reality, Blaine didn't think so. Sure, she had an attitude on her, but to be honest, he liked that. She stood up for herself, a trait that Blaine admired. She understood him well, his boundaries, and respected his privacy, and he did the same. They'd been going strong for a little while now, and Blaine didn't see things ending in the near future.
Currently, he was on his way to see said girl, a bright smile across his features as he straightened his tie a little, glancing through the windows to various classrooms as he went past. Quinn was in the year above him, which meant her timetable was different to his own, which effectively led to the fact he had to do a little searching once his own class had finished to find her. They'd been together long enough for him to know where she'd be, roughly, a lot of the time, but Blaine's memory wasn't perfect. Stopping outside a particular classroom, he peered inside, smiling brightly as he recognised Quinn sitting around the middle. Glancing at a nearby clock, he figured it wouldn't be long until she finished, so he leant against the wall and waited patiently, tapping his thigh with his fingertips a little as he did so. Blaine tried to figure out where he was next and how long it would take to get there while he waited, not wanting to be late, but wanting to spend sufficient time with his girlfriend.
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Post by Lucille Quinn Fabray *Awy on Mar 7, 2012 6:01:56 GMT
  Charms class, while being one of her favorites, still bored her about as much as any of her other classes. She didn't get why they bored her. It was just like they provided no challenge for her. She needed a challenge when it came to school work. Maybe that was why she had almost been a Ravenclaw. Then again she was almost a Gryffindor too. That also may have been way she kept dating Hufflepuff. Like they just fit with her personality rather well. Though Blaine was the best by far. Screw any possible bias on her part. She was Quinn Fabray, Head Bitch in Charge and Slytherin Ice Queen. Her boyfriend was Blaine Anderson, sex on a stick and Hufflepuff Extradonaire. Most people found them an odd couple but one look from her usually shut them up. Besides he managed to make her smile even when she was as bored as she could be. Sighing, Quinn brushed her bangs aside and tired not to yawn. Why wasn't the class over yet? They were basically done anyways. She wanted a chance to see Blaine before her next class. She wanted to get unbored and seeing him always did that. Suddenly they were dismissed and Quinn was shoving parchment into books. Then books and quills into bags and was working her way out into the corrdior to locate Blaine. She wanted to be unbored and like now, not later. She looked around for Blaine and when she finally found him, she strolled over with the perfect smile on her face. Hey you. Miss me?
TAGGED; Blaine STATUS; Complete! WORDS; 272 MUSE; DOMINONOTES; they are very cute together
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Post by Blaine Everett Anderson on Mar 11, 2012 20:14:45 GMT
As Blaine heard sudden noise come from inside the classroom, rustles and bangs and various other sounds that made him think the class had been dismissed, Blaine's smile grew. His hazel gaze fell on the door as he waited, waited for his Quinn to appear, his beautiful Quinn. A few of the students from said classroom filed out, seemingly in a rush to get to where they wanted to be, but Blaine didn't pay them much attention. He was just waiting for his girl, so he could take her in his arms and maker her happy until it was time for classes to resume again. Blaine didn't know how long they had, but it didn't matter. Whenever he was with Quinn, things just always seemed so much brighter, so much better. He made her happy, and Blaine really had no doubts about their relationship. Sure, their houses clashed, but to him, houses didn't matter. It was just a colour on a robe and all that really mattered were the people that wore them.
As soon as Quinn came out of the room, Blaine sucked in, trying to gain his breath because whoa, she really was pretty. He had no idea how he'd been so lucky to get her to say yes to a date, and effectively led to making her his girlfriend, but there was no way Blaine was complaining. Hey you. Miss me?
[/b][/color] Grinning across at her, he leant forwards, pressing a quick, soft kiss to her lips before pulling away. " You know it. I always miss you. "[/color] Reaching down for her hands, he took both in his own gently, lacing their fingers together and just holding her gaze, his hazel eyes warm and radiating adoration. " Mm.. you're so beautiful. You have fun in there? "[/color] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size] |
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