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ooc; I can play Courtney. sdfljksfdjlkf GET READY FOR INTENSITY AND POINTING

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 01:22:28 -0400

ooc; I can play Courtney.

sdfljksfdjlkf

GET READY FOR INTENSITY AND POINTING

Can whoever's harassing Quinton just quit it?

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 01:22:12 -0400

It’s actually really lame and I’m pretty sure you’re just trying to start shit.

blaire-andersons replied to your post: ooc; Are we allowed to play more than one… BE COUTNRTY...

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 00:45:28 -0400

blaire-andersons replied to your post: ooc; Are we allowed to play more than one…

BE COUTNRTY ERKJHYRO DO IT

ooc; No I really want to though. FREECREDITRATINGSTODAY.COM SLASH SAVINGS :| .. god I love Cooper.

But in all seriousness I sent an ask to the admin/main to ask if I can play her, too xD

ooc; Are we allowed to play more than one character..? I kinda want to play Courtney too. Just so I...

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 00:33:29 -0400

ooc; Are we allowed to play more than one character..?

I kinda want to play Courtney too.

Just so I can point at people and speak loudly and be INTENSE.

THIS IS OBVIOUSLY OOC IM JUST REBLOGGING THIS REAL FAST TO SHOW...

Mon, 23 Apr 2012 00:11:31 -0400

THIS IS OBVIOUSLY OOC IM JUST REBLOGGING THIS REAL FAST TO SHOW PEOPLE SAMBASTIAN :|

-has many of these

many many many many-

mademoiselle-sabrina started following you!

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:55:00 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina:

Well, then you don’t need any information at the moment.

… Okay.

blaire-andersons: Yes! But mine’s way cuter than yours, just saying. You only wish, Blaire. You....

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:53:04 -0400

blaire-andersons:

Yes! But mine’s way cuter than yours, just saying.

You only wish, Blaire. You. Only. Wish.

mademoiselle-sabrina started following you!

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:52:32 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina:

Almost anything really.

But.. I think I already know everything that I need to know?

Seems like more people showed up.

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:51:25 -0400

devinkarofsky:

You do? When did that happen? Well, funny things don’t last forever it seems.

This year. My dad got a good job, and I’m working at a better joint, too. I’m glad my home situation was hilarious to you last year, really. Can you just shut up?

Those backpacks are literally the best. Aren’t you glad I...

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:47:44 -0400

Those backpacks are literally the best. Aren’t you glad I talked you into buying the tiger one?!

mademoiselle-sabrina started following you!

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:46:39 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina:

Haha, well if you get curious, I’m just a call away.

Curious about what, exactly? You lost me.

Photo

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:34:06 -0400

The Biebster will always be my rock god.

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:30:04 -0400

The Biebster will always be my rock god.

Seems like more people showed up.

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:26:25 -0400

devinkarofsky:

Hey Sam, it’s going fine. How’s the homeless life in a cardboard box going?

That’s hilarious. Really. Especially since I live in a real house now. Thanks for remembering.

mademoiselle-sabrina started following you!

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 23:11:23 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina:

Curiosity did kill the cat, but I’ve seen him a few times at the Lima Bean Coffee Shop with a few other kids from New Directions. Feel free to ask any questions hun, I’m a wealth of information.

Uh.. no, it’s okay. I think I’m good with the puddle of knowledge I have now.

Pink Hair || Sammy and Quinton

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:56:02 -0400

q-is-for-quinton:

Quinton pulled into his parking space at McKinley, smirking. He looked at himself in the rear view window, narrowing his eyes, smirk still intact. He knew he was going to get a lot of strange looks today…But that was the goal. This whole thing…It was a cry for attention. Quinton desperately wanted attention. He knew it was better to be known for something bad, then not to be known at all. For the past few years, Quinton had felt his top dog position slip beneath him. He was no longer the most popular guy in school, he was no longer the hottest guy in school, and he was no longer football captain. So he had decided to assumed a new identity. He was a punk now. He was no longer the devout, but hypocritical, Christian boy he once was. His beliefs remained, but he would no longer voice them. No, instead, he would become the school rebel. This wasn’t what Quinton wanted to do. He wanted to continue the life he had once had…He wanted to continue his life in the Glee club that had accepted him despite all of his many, many flaws. But that was no longer an option…Quinton needed attention. He needed to be talked about. He needed the kids in the hallway to part like the red sea when he walked through.

Quinton swung open his car door, letting his converse clad feet hit the cement. He slammed the car door after him, pressing the little red button on the key to lock it. He ran a hand through his newly dyed pink hair, looking down at his outfit. He wore no shirt, just a black and white checkered button up vest. He wore red skinny jeans, and bracelets with metal spikes on them. He slid on his black sunglasses. Oh yeah. He would be getting the attention he deserved today. The attention he earned. He rolled his eyes as he walked by a bunch of cheery, happy kids. He recognized most of them, and was friends with a few of them. That was the keyword. Was. He had a new group of friends now. They called themselves The Douches, and deep down, they scared the shit out of Quinton. But he had to pretend like they didn’t intimidate him. They beat up kids. They smoked. They shoplifted. They did everything Quinton had stayed away from all of his life…And now he was doing all of them. He absolutely hated it.

Quinton refused to acknowledge that he had a problem. He needed attention…Without it, his insecurities set in. Ever since he had changed his name from Lucas to Quinton, and gotten appearance-fixing surgery, Quinton had always gotten attention. When he didn’t get it, he felt like he was becoming Lucas again. Overweight. Unattractive. Unpopular. It scared Quinton, becoming a nobody. He wanted to be someone. No matter who that someone was…He just wanted attention. He refused to consider this a problem though. This is normal for someone as perfect as you. Quentin told himself that every day. He was far from perfect, though. Manipulative and possibly bi-polar, Quinton seemed to hurt everyone he had ever cared about. He shook his head, trying to shake the thoughts away. He had to play it cool, or his act was up. He strode over to the double door entrance to the school and sighed, before walking in and putting on a straight face, rolling his eyes at each secretly appreciated stare. He walked over to his locker, opening it up with his combination and looking at himself in the mirror. He looked ridiculous…Which meant his plan was working.

Sam had generally been steering clear of Quinton, not because she didn’t care, but because she had no idea how to talk to him anymore. There had been a time where Sam was positively convinced that Quinton was in love with her, when she’d been perfectly in love with Quinton,and after that ended on a rather messy and horrible note not much else could be done. Until of course, she realized that Quinton was definitely having troubles and she couldn’t stop herself from caring. She was positive that she’d never be able to stop caring about him, whether or not he wanted that out of her. She’d been hurt, pissed as all, in complete disbelief since she’d allowed herself to love Quinton with everything that she possibly had.. and Stacy and Stevie had loved him too, which was always a plus, but that had all come to an end.

She had her hair up in a messy bun positioned at the back of her head, half asleep despite coffee efforts that morning. Coffee never did the trick, so she’d picked up a Monster energy drink on her way to school that she clutched in her hand for dear life. As far as her parents and anyone that actually asked were concerned, Dairy Queen was open 24/7 and lucky Samantha had the graveyard shifts. They certainly didn’t know that her job involved dancing up on stage and stripping and, sure, it wasn’t the most remarkable job to go around bragging about.. but it paid well and Sam always walked out after a night of work with a good wad of cash in her pocket, both for herself and for her parents if they needed her help. It was as nice a paying job as she ever had, that was for sure, so she was perfectly proud of herself for making money and providing for her family. She walked into the school anyway as confidently as she could, dressed in her Cheerios uniform respectively, backpack hanging off of one of her shoulders.

It didn’t take long for Sam to notice Quinton.. because it was hard to miss the pink hair, and it actually woke her right up when she noticed him. And of course, she had a number of options. She could just side-track right around him and pretend she never saw him in the first place, or actually test confrontation. After their conversation online, she was pretty convinced that he didn’t want her even trying to help, but Sam could be just as stubborn and determined as he was. She tightened her hand around a single strap of her backpack, walking down to where Quinton stood at his locker and walking up beside him, a somewhat sad smile pulling up one corner of her lips. “Hey Q. I’m probably the last person you want to see, but it looks like you could use someone to talk to.” She twisted her fingers around the backpack strap a little more tentatively, biting her lip for a moment before deciding that, yeah, she was going to go through with this, and spoke again. “So, can we talk?”

mademoiselle-sabrina: blaire-andersons: samtrek: mademoiselle-sabrina replied to your post:...

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:44:28 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina:

blaire-andersons:

samtrek:

mademoiselle-sabrina replied to your post: blaire-andersons replied to your post: ooc;…

i just imagined sabrina dragging blaire there XD

yes they should come and watch sam shake it agreed hi

KAITY CAN SABRINA TAKE BLAIR THERE AFTER SCANDALS PLEASE.
Also I can’t procrastinate if I have nothing to reply to >__> (I’m sorry but I’m an impatient RPer)

YES DEFINITELY> and i was thinking that’s where Sabrina actually knew her from.

oh my god yes can i tell you the number of sambastian one shots i’ve read where that has been the general idea —

lmao random sorry.

Seems like more people showed up.

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:39:26 -0400

devinkarofsky:

Hi…I guess.

Hey Karofsky! How’s it going?

mademoiselle-sabrina replied to your post: blaire-andersons replied to your post: ooc;… i just...

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:36:49 -0400

mademoiselle-sabrina replied to your post: blaire-andersons replied to your post: ooc;…

i just imagined sabrina dragging blaire there XD

yes they should come and watch sam shake it agreed hi

q-is-for-quinton: ooc;I ALREADY HAVE A PARA READY. It was for someone else. But it’s a general...

Sun, 22 Apr 2012 22:34:41 -0400

q-is-for-quinton:

ooc;I ALREADY HAVE A PARA READY.
It was for someone else. But it’s a general starter. It’s in my drafts, let me go fish it out.

ooc;

OH MY GOD THANK YOU i love you that is all okay.