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Who: Kurt and Blaine
What: 1st Meeting
Where: The park
When: Sunday, August 21st 1956, afternoon
Warning: SFW (thus far ;) )
"Earth angel, earth angel
Will you be mine?
My darling dear
Love you all the time
I'm just a fool
A fool in love with you
Earth angel, earth angel
The one I adore
Love you forever and ever more
I'm just a fool
A fool in love with you..."
Kurt hummed a little, singing the song softly to himself as he walked along. It was a beautiful day so far, clear and not too warm. He knew that the weather forecast called for thunderstorms but when were they ever right anyway? He smiled a bit, pausing in his walk to peer up at the sky and the fluffy white clouds there. He wanted to try and forget that school started tomorrow, that his relatively uneventful (thankfully) summer was over and he had to go back to seeing his bullies and tormentors daily.
A soft sigh escaped his lips and he dropped his head back down, frowning. Well, there went his good day. He groaned and continued on, making his way slowly through the park, trying to forget what lay ahead. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad?
What: 1st Meeting
Where: The park
When: Sunday, August 21st 1956, afternoon
Warning: SFW (thus far ;) )
"Earth angel, earth angel
Will you be mine?
My darling dear
Love you all the time
I'm just a fool
A fool in love with you
Earth angel, earth angel
The one I adore
Love you forever and ever more
I'm just a fool
A fool in love with you..."
Kurt hummed a little, singing the song softly to himself as he walked along. It was a beautiful day so far, clear and not too warm. He knew that the weather forecast called for thunderstorms but when were they ever right anyway? He smiled a bit, pausing in his walk to peer up at the sky and the fluffy white clouds there. He wanted to try and forget that school started tomorrow, that his relatively uneventful (thankfully) summer was over and he had to go back to seeing his bullies and tormentors daily.
A soft sigh escaped his lips and he dropped his head back down, frowning. Well, there went his good day. He groaned and continued on, making his way slowly through the park, trying to forget what lay ahead. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad?