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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 5, 2010 21:46:30 GMT -5
Quinn looked at Santana. She doubted she would dress up.
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Post by Santana Lopez on Aug 5, 2010 22:02:18 GMT -5
Santana looked through Kurt's closet, not really expecting to find anything good to wear, but then she found the perfect dress for herself. A lacy black cocktail dress. Secretly, Santana wondered to herself why on earth Kurt had a dress, but quickly pushed her thought away. She had better things to do. Like try that dress on. ((Sorry I haven't really been on lately. Super busy because band camp started. It's 8 freakin hours long I'm so tired XD))
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 5, 2010 22:03:55 GMT -5
Quinn saw Santana's eyes light up. She woundered why.
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Post by Santana Lopez on Aug 5, 2010 22:03:47 GMT -5
Santana picked up the dress and closely examined it, making sure it would be perfect.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 5, 2010 22:17:25 GMT -5
Quinn whispered to Santana "Do you wounder why Kurt has a dress or is it just me?"
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Aug 5, 2010 23:02:42 GMT -5
Kurt beamed. There was nothing better in life than having your fashion sense admired. He looked at Brittany and tilted his head to one side. "It's not that I'm afraid of being ridiculed or different. I'm proud of who I am. I just wouldn't want these beauties to be soiled by the dumpster." He said running his hand along all the fabric.
He watched Santana pull something out from the back. It was from when he had discovered Japanese Lolita magazines, full of frilly dresses, and couldn't resist. Hey, Kurt had the legs for it.
"Oh, Santana, you'll look gorgeous in that! I'd kill for your skin tone. It goes with everything. Black, pink, green, white... even yellow."
Kurt pulled a blue feather boa off a hanger and flicked it around his neck. ((Like in my signature. Haha. XD))
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 5, 2010 23:04:22 GMT -5
Quinn laughed
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Aug 5, 2010 23:34:17 GMT -5
Rachel smiled.
"Wow, Kurt..."
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Post by Brittany Pierce on Aug 5, 2010 23:36:06 GMT -5
Brittany nodded. "Oooohhh....wait, they're still dumpster-ing you?" she tilted her head sideways. She hadn't been paying attention to the football team lately. Well, she never really payed much attention to anything...but that was besides the point.
Brittany pulled out a Louis Vuitton scarf. "Oh my gosh. Wasn't this the one in the New York Fashion Week show?"
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Aug 5, 2010 23:41:05 GMT -5
Rachel laughed.
Where does Kurt get all of this stuff?!?
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 5, 2010 23:41:27 GMT -5
Quinn didn't move a muscle
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Aug 6, 2010 0:04:22 GMT -5
Rachel looked at Quinn, she looked frozen.
"Are you okay, Quinn?"
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Aug 6, 2010 0:22:42 GMT -5
Kurt looked at the scarf as if it was his own child. "Yes. That right here, is my pride and joy." Then he remembered Brittany's original question. "Well, they haven't for a while, actually... but if they saw me in this..." Kurt takes out a Lady-Gaga-Esque corseted jumpsuit. "They probably wouldn't be able to resist. Those fiends." Kurt said with disgust. If he had less manners, he would have spat.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Aug 6, 2010 0:32:00 GMT -5
Quinn just stayed compleatly still
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Aug 6, 2010 0:48:39 GMT -5
Kurt tilted his head to one side and squinted at Quinn.
"Quinn, honey, are you feeling alright?"
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