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singslikeagirl, rockstarwarbler, showingnuttage, bad2theboner, mightbenaughty
What: Road trip and weekend away
Where: From New York to Atlantic City
When: Weekend
Rating: Various
Note: This post is going to be open to anyone who wants to throw their characters at Atlantic City for the weekend. The different threads in it will indicate different scenes throught the weekend to keep it contained to one post. We will put in the subject line who it is and when it is. Just tag yourself in if you decide to join, I will amend the "Who" here later (so far, I have only added those I know of who are going to thread here).
Just a few days into winter, and even though Atlantic City looked like it should be warm and sunny, it was cold and gradually becoming overcast and dreary. There was no rain, though and it still had potential. At least, it was going to if Kurt had anything to do with it. He couldn't explain completely why he had jumped at the chance to come here when Sam suggested it, beyond the fact it seemed like a perfect way to get him and Blaine both on unfamiliar ground. Both out of their comfort zones. For some reason, he hoped that would help them think a little easier and maybe resolve something of this whole messy situation.
The trip up there had been mostly quiet and a little awkward. Kurt managed to break the monotony by plugging his iPod into the stereo system and by the time they reached Jersey, they were both singing loudly and passionately along to a range of classic favourites. It definitely helped to ease the tension. Then there was the fact Kurt had booked them a room with twin beds, but an error of the online booking system had them in a double bed, so the first night there had revolved around Blaine lying stiffly on his back whilst Kurt huddled over to the one side of the mattress and tried to think of cold showers, squashed toads, and bad Target clothing. There was so much UST bubbling between the two and it was impossible for Kurt to sleep. Now that it was the next day, he knew he didn't look quite as fabulous as he wanted to, but he could cover it up with an amazing new winter coat with matching scarf and gloves.
They were now walking slowly along the boardwalk together, and Blaine had fallen into a silence that told Kurt his ex was intent on letting Kurt start the conversation. The only thing was, Kurt had no idea where to start, and suddenly everything that he wanted to say was a huge jumbled mess in his head. He glanced at Blaine out of the corner of his eye and wet his lips. "That looks like a good place to sit," he suggestion, pointing to a free bench a short distance away.
singslikeagirl, rockstarwarbler, showingnuttage, bad2theboner, mightbenaughtyWhat: Road trip and weekend away
Where: From New York to Atlantic City
When: Weekend
Rating: Various
Note: This post is going to be open to anyone who wants to throw their characters at Atlantic City for the weekend. The different threads in it will indicate different scenes throught the weekend to keep it contained to one post. We will put in the subject line who it is and when it is. Just tag yourself in if you decide to join, I will amend the "Who" here later (so far, I have only added those I know of who are going to thread here).
Just a few days into winter, and even though Atlantic City looked like it should be warm and sunny, it was cold and gradually becoming overcast and dreary. There was no rain, though and it still had potential. At least, it was going to if Kurt had anything to do with it. He couldn't explain completely why he had jumped at the chance to come here when Sam suggested it, beyond the fact it seemed like a perfect way to get him and Blaine both on unfamiliar ground. Both out of their comfort zones. For some reason, he hoped that would help them think a little easier and maybe resolve something of this whole messy situation.
The trip up there had been mostly quiet and a little awkward. Kurt managed to break the monotony by plugging his iPod into the stereo system and by the time they reached Jersey, they were both singing loudly and passionately along to a range of classic favourites. It definitely helped to ease the tension. Then there was the fact Kurt had booked them a room with twin beds, but an error of the online booking system had them in a double bed, so the first night there had revolved around Blaine lying stiffly on his back whilst Kurt huddled over to the one side of the mattress and tried to think of cold showers, squashed toads, and bad Target clothing. There was so much UST bubbling between the two and it was impossible for Kurt to sleep. Now that it was the next day, he knew he didn't look quite as fabulous as he wanted to, but he could cover it up with an amazing new winter coat with matching scarf and gloves.
They were now walking slowly along the boardwalk together, and Blaine had fallen into a silence that told Kurt his ex was intent on letting Kurt start the conversation. The only thing was, Kurt had no idea where to start, and suddenly everything that he wanted to say was a huge jumbled mess in his head. He glanced at Blaine out of the corner of his eye and wet his lips. "That looks like a good place to sit," he suggestion, pointing to a free bench a short distance away.
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