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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 23, 2010 9:45:42 GMT -5
Rachel chooses a dessert, and gives the dessert menu to Finn, and answers his question.
"When you order the dessert, they make it, and they give it to you."
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jul 23, 2010 12:07:24 GMT -5
"I understand how restaurants work." Finn chuckles and then says "I was just wondering when everyone was going to finish." Then he looks over the menu.
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Post by Rachel Berry ★ on Jul 23, 2010 14:33:50 GMT -5
Rachel just laughs.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 14:44:08 GMT -5
Quinn finished stuffing her chicken Parmesan into her mouth. She took the menu out of Finn's hands when he had finished. She knew exactly what she wanted. Tiramisu! She put put in the order quietly. She had not said a word this whole time. Would anybody start a conversation with her?
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 23, 2010 15:28:13 GMT -5
Kurt finished his last bite of Ravioli. He was proud of himself for being able to finish a whole meal.
Then he looked at Quinn and was amazed, and jealous of the way she could stuff food in her mouth and still manage to look dainty and feminine.
Kurt drummed his fingers on the table, waiting for his turn to look at the desert menu.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:34:44 GMT -5
Quinn looked at Kurt. She saw he wanted the menu, so she passed it over the table. She glanced at Brittany. Then Puck. Would anybody talk to her?
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 23, 2010 15:34:58 GMT -5
"Quinn, you're being really quiet. Are you feeling alright?"
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:37:24 GMT -5
Quinn replied very quietly. " Um ya i guess." "I havent been feeling too great latley, i've been lightheaded and dizzy" "I dont know thought"
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Post by Brittany Pierce on Jul 23, 2010 15:39:56 GMT -5
Brittany ordered a slice of cheesecake before turning to her right. "Quinn, are you ok? You've been really quiet," Brittany frowned.
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 23, 2010 15:43:23 GMT -5
Kurt used to dislike Quinn and her perfectness, before he knew her, but now he saw that she was a real person who just wanted the same thing he wanted: to fit in. He smiled sadly at her. Then he remembered something.
"I was at the mall the other day, and the lady at the Safora counter gave me a bunch of free samples of nail polish. As much as I'd like to, I'd get the crap beaten out of me if I wore it them school."
Kurt reached in his designer man-bag and pulled out a handful of little nail polish bottles in different shades of pink and blue.
"Want 'um?"
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:43:55 GMT -5
like i said, i think so but im not sure. Ive been feeling kind of lightheaded and dizzy latley.
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:45:00 GMT -5
That's so sweet of you Kurt. I would love them!
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:51:20 GMT -5
Quinn so badly wanted to turn to Puck. She kept shooting him glances, but he did'nt look up.
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Post by Kurt Hummel on Jul 23, 2010 15:52:14 GMT -5
Kurt smiled. He poured the bottles into Quinn's hands and then looked at the desert menu. He wasn't really hungry, after eating all that Ravioli, but everything looked so yummy. He decided he could get some mint chocolate chip ice cream down. Then he folded up the menu, and put it on the corner of the table.
Kurt looked at Puck. He was definitely staring at Quinn, but she didn't notice. Every time she looked at him, he ran his hand through his mowhawk and looked the other way.
Kurt was such a gossip. He leaned over the table and talked in a whisper.
"So, what's up with you and Puck?"
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Post by Quinn Fabray on Jul 23, 2010 15:58:56 GMT -5
"um," she said in a whisper,"Well I'm pretty sure he'll never like me again. Truthfully, i am still completely in love with him though. she sighed and to a quick glance.
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