wait so, I was about to drop one class because I thought I had 19 credits and was going to die
but since that one class with the arrow is a discussion class for my brit and american lit class, it….doesn’t have credits? In which case I shouldn’t drop one of my classes. I’ll have 16 credits with it.
Right?
WHY
Competition Outfits - Blaine Anderson
Playlist can I have yo babies
Darren was going to get in the car with Lea and Chris and Cory said “I don’t think we’ll all fit,” and Darren goes, “I’m tiny as fuck, dude.”
So there is Darren’s ass and Cory.
LOL I’M MEETING RIKER AND THE REST OF R5 TOMORROW.
OH MY GOD IN THE LAST GIF THO THE DOG CATCHES THE KITTY WHEN SHE BEGINS TO FALL AND HELPS SET HER DOWN SAFELY
“Here we go,” Mike whispered into Kurt’s ear. Kurt nodded and grasped his hand tightly as the two crept stealthily into the auditorium.
“Quiet…quiet children,” Mr. Figgins said into the mic. “It is now time to announce the prom king and queen.”
Kurt looked at the prom king nominees, Sam looking handsome and dashing like Prince Charming, a senior kid he didn’t know, Artie—who’d apparently run because the other glee guys were, and his Blaine, fiddling with his cufflinks and looking dashing in his suit.
Kurt had to hand it to Tina—who he’d heard had collaborated with Blaine on their outfits—Blaine looked great. His hair was still slicked back, but it had volume, like a singer from the 50s. He sported a slimming black suit and a plum dress shirt with a black tie that shimmered gold under the bright lights.
Tina looked beautiful as well, in her sleeveless high-necked plum ball gown, her gold and plum-highlighted hair piled high on her head and long, cobwebby black gloves up her arms.
“Sugar and Sam are apparently the favorites,” Mike whispered into Kurt’s ear. “So if they win, be prepared to make a dash to grab Blaine as he walks off the stage and I’ll grab Tina.”
Kurt nodded, but he crossed his fingers just in case.
“Our 2013 prom king is…” Figgins raised the slip and paused dramatically. “Blaine Anderson!”
“Yes!” Kurt screamed, jumping up and down, punching the air in triumph as Mike freaked out next to him.
He watched as Blaine’s eyes widened in surprise but he walked forward confidently—receiving a high-five from Sam on the way—to receive his crown and scepter. He shook Figgins’ hand and went and sat on his throne.
Figgins returned back to the mic. “And your 2013 prom queen is…”
Mike squeezed Kurt’s hand.
“Tina Cohen-Chang!”
Mike screamed, jumping in the air, forgetting that he was holding Kurt’s hand and yanking him along as well. Kurt just laughed and hugged him, the two of them jumping excitedly together before making their way through the crowd.
“And now, the king and queen in their first dance.”
Blaine and Tina walked off the stage to the middle of the dance floor as Rory started singing Moon River. Blaine twirled Tina around and the royal couple laughed as they started to dance.
Kurt and Mike got to the edge of the crowd and Mike spun Kurt out onto the floor. They waltzed their way to their significant others and Mike tapped Blaine on the shoulder.
“Hey man, can I cut in?”
Blaine laughed in surprise as Tina exclaimed “Mike!”, but his eyes went wide when he saw his best friend’s dancing partner. “Kurt!”
He twirled Tina as Mike twirled Kurt and they switched partners.
“Kurt,” Blaine breathed. “What…”
“Like I would miss your senior prom,” Kurt rolled his eyes. “Sorry for being late, my plane was delayed and as it turns out, you’re actually not supposed to change your clothes while you’re in a taxi so I had to stop off at the bathroom as well.”
“Well you look amazing,” Blaine smiled. Kurt had opted for a slimming charcoal gray suit with a pale blue-green shirt and in lieu of a bow tie, a ring of silver keys. His hair was much flatter than usual—he’d left his hairspray in his dorm room by accident—and to Blaine he was simply divine.
“Thanks, Honey,” Kurt sighed, leaning his head on Blaine’s shoulder as other couples started to join them. He spied Mercedes sneaking up on Sam out of the corner of his eye.
“No, thank you,” Blaine murmured. “You’ve made my senior year magical with all your surprise visits and being here for me whenever I’ve needed you.” He pulled back to look Kurt in the eyes. “I’m so excited for NYADA next year.”
Kurt smiled and kissed him gently on the lips. “So am I.”
no really there is a necklace around his neck and is that A RING
