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rockstarwarbler November 25 2011, 12:43:09 UTC
Blaine was still in a bit of a daze after the events of the past week. It probably had something to do with the fact he got thumped in the face and had a minor concussion for a few days, but even beyond that, it was hard to wrap his head around. He had been so apprehensive about the prom, and although he was so fucking proud of Kurt for facing what he did, it seemed his fears were well founded, unfortunately. And it was only late last night, just as Blaine was about to doze off with an early night in his solitary dorm room (his room mate had gotten expelled for smoking in the toilets a couple of weeks ago) that there was a knock at the door and he opened it to find Kurt standing there, suitcase in one hand and coathangered blazer the other telling Blaine he had transferred back to Dalton... and for good this time. He was washing his hands of McKinley's bullying and homophobia, and coming back to Dalton with its zero tolerance policy and where he could be with Blaine ( ... )

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jewhawk November 25 2011, 17:32:29 UTC
Puck stood, dressed in a navy blue and red blazer, tie decidedly looser than standard uniform, and mohawk freshly shaven off. He wasn't in the best of moods after the whole head shaving ordeal, but still... Getting to be in school with his newfound BFF, Blaine, was going to help, at least a little bit.

He smirked, arms crossed over his chest as he nudged Mike. "Well, what have we here? Seems to me these two dudes look real familiar to me, but I just can't place 'em." His smirk turned to an amused grin as he playfully nudged Blaine's foot with his own. "They told me Blaine Anderson was gonna be my roomie, so I figured I should meet him before I move all my shit into his room. One of you Blaine Anderson?"

His grin only widening, he lapsed out of his "I don't know this guy" attitude, and reached out for Blaine's hand to help him up. "Dude! I'm your fuckin' roomie!"

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justwants2dance November 26 2011, 03:59:38 UTC
Mike had been running up behind Puck as he tried to reading through the extremely glossy Dalton brochures that read a lot like travel brochures inviting them to a new amazing world. The map on the inside of the cover was awesome, and Mike was still sure this had to be an offshoot of Hogwarts on some level. It was brilliant, even if everyone looked the same in the blazers, it was way cool putting one on. It made you feel awesome and important ( ... )

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rockstarwarbler November 26 2011, 04:59:44 UTC
Blaine had scrambled up onto his elbows, and was now squinting in the sunlight to get a better look at the two familiar guys standing near the edge of his blanket. He blinked, not really processing what the hell was going on here, and then glanced at Kurt to see if he did, but Kurt was just staring at Mike and Puck with his mouth hanging open, having rolled back onto his side. Puck and Mike were standing there in Dalton blazers and matching Kurt and Blaine... no wait. Not just blazers, the whole uniform.

He went to say something, but no words came out at first and floundered like a fish out of water for a few moments, mouth opening and closing without any sort of words forming and exiting his lips. "Y-You what... he what... I'm what...?" he finally squeaked, shocked. Were they really saying what he thought they were saying?!

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