Fic: David Karofsky's "Sing-A-Long Blog" - 12/?
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A/N: This is a little lyric heavy... but I'm still posting two parts so... enjoy! :)
Hallways
“Brand New Day”
Dave couldn’t help but grin at the satisfying swoosh of the auditorium doors as they closed behind him. He had wanted to play nice. He’d tried to play nice. Well screw that. He was definitely not playing nice anymore. Blaine was going down.
This appeared as a moral dilemma
Cause at first it was weird though I swore to eliminate
The worst of the plague that devoured humanity
It’s true I was vague on the how, so how can it be that you
Have shown me the light
Dave headed towards the front office, a plan already making itself clear in his mind. There was no way he could fail.
It’s a brand new day
And the sun is high
All the birds are singing
That you’re gonna die
How I hesitated
Now I wonder why
It’s a brand new day
There was a bit of a set back, but Ms. Hamilton was never one to turn away a compliment or two and she practically melted when Dave laid it on her.
All the times that you beat me unconscious
I’ll forgive
All the crimes incomplete, listen, honestly
I’ll live
Mr. Cool , Mr. Right, Mr. Know-It-All is through
And the future’s so bright
And I owe it all to you
You showed me the light
Dave had always stood in the background, letting Blaine do as he pleased because he was probably the better boyfriend. But now that he was getting to know him better, Dave figured he was the lesser of two evils. Blaine may be out, but he was stupid and insulting to both himself and Kurt.
It’s a brand new me
I’ve got no remorse
Now the water’s risin’
But I know the course
I’m gonna shock the world
Gonna show Bad Horse
It’s a brand new day
He couldn’t help how his mind wandered to fantasies of him and Kurt on his way home. It was pretty lame too, his thoughts having nothing to do with a bedroom. Well, not the fantasies he thought about in his car.
Pulling up outside his house he called Az’s cell phone and told him to come over. “I need some help making some posters for my campaign.”
“Dude, you’re running by yourself. You’ve already won by default.”
“I’ll explain when you get here. Just come over.”
And Penny will see
The evil me
Not a joke
Not a dork
Not a failure
And she may cry
But her tears will dry
When I hand her the keys
To a shiny new Australia
It took a while to get Az to help him. Mainly because he wouldn’t say why they were making campaign posters. Only that it was necessary. It was close to ten before Az went home and Dave had to promise him a week’s supply of slushies before the boy agreed to help put up the finished posters the next day.
“We just have to wait until after the morning announcements to make sure I've got the okay.”
“Yeah yeah, whatever, man,” was Az’s reply as he walked down the street to his house.
It’s a brand new day
And the sun is high
All the angels sing
Because you’re gonna die
Go ahead and laugh
Yeah I’m a funny guy
“… Don’t forget to wish Ms. Ankly a happy seventy-third birthday today at lunch.”
Dave clenched his hands, willing his knee to stop jiggling, waiting for what he just knew had to be coming.
Tell everyone good-bye
“… And there is a last minute candidate for student body treasurer. A Mr. David Karofsky? Linda I didn’t-”
Figgins’ protest was cut off, but Dave didn’t care. He was allowed to run for anything he wanted, the application was only for getting his name officially on the ballot. If he did his work the next few weeks he’d be able to be written in.
It’s a brand new day
Az chuckled and shook his head as a few of the students in their homeroom promised him their vote. “Good call, D,” he said offering up his fist.
Dave just grinned, nodding and bumping the proffered fist.
End ACT II
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