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Awkward insane weekend fallout aside, it had been a pretty good couple of weeks to be Quinn Fabray. Puck was back, sorority seemed to be off to a good start, and she was Student Council co-president which rocked, even if it wasn't quite as good as being president by herself would have been. She had a couple more personal reasons to be in a good mood, too.

So when she woke up in the wrong body on Saturday morning, all she could do was roll her eyes and mutter something about it being about time for Fandom to screw with her again. This was not an aspect of island life she'd miss when she graduated.

She quietly went over to check herself out in the mirror. Same cute guy as last time, though she wasn't sure how she felt about the scruffy beard. If the facial hair stuck after she changed back and she had to get electrolysis, she was going to be very pissed.

[OOC: Door closed, post open.]

Date: 2011-09-24 04:58 pm (UTC)
notmyownage: (*is a boy seriously*)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
Claudia woke up just enough to realize that something was different and groaned.

Maybe she could just sleep through this one?

Date: 2011-09-24 07:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Want to come for a run?" Quinn asked the lump that was Claudia as she winced through lacing up her sneakers. "I'm hoping it will work off some of the irritation."
Edited Date: 2011-09-24 07:57 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-09-25 12:20 am (UTC)
notmyownage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
Claudia poked the top of her head out of her covers. "Why, what'd the island do to us this time?"

She wasn't awake enough yet to take stock for herself.

Date: 2011-09-25 12:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Boys again," Quinn said, sing-song. And yanked harder on a shoelace. "I'd suggest ways you could prove it to yourself but they're all gross."

Date: 2011-09-25 12:29 am (UTC)
notmyownage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
Claudia sighed. "That's 'cause boys are gross." She huffed and pushed the covers off. "I don't do running unless it's away from things."

Date: 2011-09-25 12:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Suit yourself," Quinn answered, and winced as she took a step. Maybe she'd stop by the locker room on her way out to raid the lost-and-found for shoes that would fit.

"How bad is my beard?" She was trying to decide if she should shave it or leave it.

Date: 2011-09-25 01:48 am (UTC)
notmyownage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
"You've got kind of a scruffy, off season actor kinda vibe going on."

Date: 2011-09-25 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I think it's sort of hot," Quinn decided, mostly because the idea of a blade near her throat freaked her out far more than the stubble. "You look kind of like you play bass in an emo band."

Date: 2011-09-25 02:28 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] notmyownage
"And here I was taking that online course for rhythm guitar." Claudia shrugged. "There are worse things than emo bands," she decided.

Date: 2011-09-25 02:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Or scruffy actors," Quinn added. She tugged on her shoe one more time and decided it fit as well as it was going to. "Want me to get anything while I'm out?"

Date: 2011-09-25 03:06 am (UTC)
notmyownage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
"Is saying ice cream too emo?"

Date: 2011-09-25 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"It's early," Quinn pointed out. "... but we have boy metabolisms now, right? We should have ice cream for breakfast."

Date: 2011-09-25 03:22 am (UTC)
notmyownage: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notmyownage
"I agree with your platform and wish to donate to your worthy cause."


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