Blair rushed into his room and slammed the door shut behind him. Today had sucked.

He looked over at Hank and took the little pot off the shelf. "Man, don't ever hang out with people. We are way messed up. I slept with someone for the first time. I'm not really sure if I'm upset because it was with a guy, it was with Bel or because I don't ( Read more... )

Blair finished shoving all the dirty laundry under his bed and plopped in the middle of the floor to survey the dorm room ( Read more... )

"...and that's why I really think growing would be beneficial for both of us." Blair watered Hank and smiled. "Summer camp is a good opportunity to do that. Lots of sunshine, new environment, all your friends around. Come on, man! Just grow a little bit ( Read more... )

Blair moved the sun lamp over to the corner of the room and laid down next to Hank underneath it. "Hank, buddy. Be glad you don't have to date. It's very confusing. Today started off so well. I woke up feeling happy about the research date with Jaye last night...even the kiss that didn't work so well. I was really happy about Valentines day and ( Read more... )

Blair tucked Hank into his little pink outfit that Harry had gotten for the plant. He had never really seen a plant wearing an sweater before, but something had to help Hank grow. Hopefully he would have a chance to talk to Bridge and see what happened with the sun lamp ( Read more... )

Blair sat on his bed, his laptop perched on his legs. ( anthropological dating )

Blair walked into his room and dumped his box of meditation tools on his bed and looked at Hank in his little pink outfit. Today had been...long? He wasn't really sure what to say about it. It wasn't the oddest day he'd had here at Fandom, but it was strange.

He had met his secret sibling sorta not but will link when/if it happens and learned who ( Read more... )

Blair opened his eyes after meditating and glared at Hank. The little seed inside the dirt mocked him with its steady not-growing ( Read more... )

Blair cleared a spot in a corner of the room and sat, arranging candles around him. ( Cut for long meditation )

Blair came back into the room, his hair wrapped in a towel and carrying a glass of water. Dropping down onto his bed, he poured a bit of the water into the pot of dirt on the nightstand ( Read more... )