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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 21, 2010 0:42:23 GMT -5
Kurt chuckled.
"Well, Asian Vampires are probably too busy drinking the blood of High School Principals."
Kurt grinned, remembering the day Tina almost made Principal Figgins pee his pants.
"So, lay out your napkin like this... then fold this corner like this... and this one like this..."
When they were done, Tina's looked even better than Kurt's. Kurt pouted, but then smiled and laughed.
"Good work, young grasshopper. You have surpassed your sensei."
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 21, 2010 1:08:33 GMT -5
Finn looked at Tina's and Kurt's napkins and shouted "I can make a frog!"
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 21, 2010 10:59:06 GMT -5
Rachel looked at Finn with a confused look.
"You can?", she said, doubting Finn.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 21, 2010 17:03:30 GMT -5
"Yeah! I can make them out of post its. I don't really remember how I learned though..." Finn says staring off into space, trying to remember.
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 21, 2010 17:07:32 GMT -5
"Oh... cool!"
Rachel waits impatiently for the food to come. The breadsticks were good but she was still hungry.
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 21, 2010 17:38:57 GMT -5
Kurt looks in his designer man-bag and finds a tin of pieces of paper he uses to dab his face if he gets shiny. He carefully takes out a sea-foam green one and slides it over to Finn.
"Finn, make me a frog out of this." He says like a kid begging his parent for candy at the register.
Kurt puts his elbows on the table and rests his chin in his hands.
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 21, 2010 18:25:51 GMT -5
Rachel looked at Finn, smiling big. She wanted to see if Finn can make a GOOD frog.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 21, 2010 20:06:12 GMT -5
"Okay." Finn said as he took the paper made it into a perfect square and started to fold the edges. When he was finally done he set it in the middle of the table, pressed on the back and it jumped. "I will name him Drizzle. I always loved that name."
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 21, 2010 22:40:45 GMT -5
A delighted expression beamed across Kurt's face, and he clapped his fingertips together.
"You're magical, Finn! Can I keep it?"
Then a waitress with a tray of food came to their table.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 21, 2010 23:13:21 GMT -5
"Of course." Finn said as he dropped Drizzle in Kurts hands. Then he smiled and looked at the food.
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 22, 2010 8:51:00 GMT -5
Rachel looked at the food and all she can think about was her Spaghetti and Meatballs. She became more impatient while the waitress was giving the food to everyone. She was the last one to get her food, and when she finally did, she started eating without a moment's hesitation.
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 22, 2010 12:47:20 GMT -5
Kurt gingerly held Drizzle in his little hands, as if it were a real animal. Then he put Drizzle carefully into his coin purse and looked at the delicious smelling ravioli in front of him.
He was about to lift his fork when he heard an obnoxious clinking sound. It was Rachel's fork hitting her plate again and again as she shoveled spaghetti into her mouth like a pubescent teenage boy. Kurt made a "yuck" face and decided he would one day teach her proper dining etiquette.
Then he placed his napkin in his lap (the one that wasn't made into a swan), daintily lifted his fork and knife, cut a piece of ravioli perfectly in half, and neatly popped it into his mouth.
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 22, 2010 12:57:12 GMT -5
((hahahahaa I couldn't stop laughing at the Rachel comment... )) Rachel was halfway finished her Spaghetti and Meatballs, when she was way full. She felt like she couldn't eat anything noddle-y anymore, or she would puke out all of the food. She pushes the plate aside, and looks at the dessert, hoping that one can help her stomach feel better.
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Post by Santana Lopez on Jul 22, 2010 21:38:38 GMT -5
Santana ate her lasagna in silence, debating whether to send it back for more food. She decided against it, knowing it would embarrass the others.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 22, 2010 23:20:43 GMT -5
Finn finished his food before everyone else and then looked around the table. "When can we get dessert?"
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