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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 30, 2010 16:48:13 GMT -5
 Kurt stood in his room, looking at different wall paints and trying to decide which one would compliment his skin tone the most. Then he jumped, startled to hear his dad's voice behind him. "You know, Kurt, I still feel weird about you having all these girls spend the night. I know you aren't attracted to them..." this was a bit hard for Kurt's dad to say. "But what about... what about Finn?" Kurt chuckled cutely. "Don't worry." Kurt said nonchalantly tossing his hand, as if to brush away the subject. "He'll sleep on the couch. And he'll probably go to bed early. I doubt he wants to give makeovers and giggle about attractive male celebrities." Kurt's dad flinched when Kurt said that last sentence, but he took a breath and patted his son's shoulder. "Alright then." Kurt nodded and then went upstairs to get some snacks while he waited for the doorbell. |
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Post by Santana Lopez on Jul 30, 2010 16:54:21 GMT -5
Santana walked up to Kurt's house. She rang the door bell to the unfamiliar house and waited patiently for Kurt to let her in. She smiled when he opened the door and welcomed her to his house.
"Hey Kurt."
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 30, 2010 16:58:56 GMT -5
Kurt struggled to open the door. He was holding four extremely large bags of chips.
"Welcome to my humble abode." Kurt tried to gesture inside his house, but ended up dropping a bag of chips.
Kurt laughed awkwardly at himself. "Could you get that?"
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:00:28 GMT -5
Quinn pulled up to the house in her little red car. She pulled out her bag from the passenger's seat. She walked up to the door and rang the doorbell.
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 30, 2010 17:03:10 GMT -5
Kurt opened the door a bit more successfully, now that he was holding three chip bags instead of four.
"Hi, Quinn." Kurt smiled. Then he noticed something shiny and red behind her. "Oooh, your car is pretty."
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:05:22 GMT -5
"Hi Kurt, Thanks." Quinn smiled
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 30, 2010 17:11:03 GMT -5
Rachel turned off the music in her car, and got out of it once she reached Kurt's house. She locked her car, holding her sleepover bag, and walked to the front door. She knocked on it, wondering how different this sleepover will be from the other sleepovers.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:12:39 GMT -5
Quinn walked to Kurt's room and put down her stuff
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 30, 2010 17:19:10 GMT -5
Kurt opened the door for Rachel.
"Hi, Rachel. Come in." He smiled, then turned to the everyone else.
"I think we should fire up the karaoke machine. But we have to wait, because we won't hear the doorbell. Anyone hungry?"
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:21:19 GMT -5
"Always" Quinn said laughing
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 30, 2010 17:23:44 GMT -5
Kurt eyed Quinn enviously. "It's a wonder you're so perfectly thin."
Then an oven dinged and Kurt skipped to the kitchen like a 1950's house wife.
"That would be the pizza. I actually made it myself. Dough and all." he said proudly.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:25:57 GMT -5
"Yess, uhh i Love pizza!" Quinn said eyeing it up
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 30, 2010 17:26:26 GMT -5
Rachel walks in and walks over to where everyone else is. She puts her bag on the floor and sniffs the air.
"Good pizza.."
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 30, 2010 17:28:20 GMT -5
"Yum!" Quinn said as she laughed
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Post by Santana Lopez on Jul 30, 2010 17:34:13 GMT -5
Santana devoured her slice of pizza.
"Mmmmm this is so delicious"
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