Finally, after what seemed like hours, at least to Santana, the two mutually decided they needed a break from "The Place That Must Not Be Named." So they headed to the food stalls and game tents area to take a much needed mental break… from boredom… at least for Santana… again.

"iAy dios mio, finalmente puedo ver la luz del sol y las caras de otras ( Read more... )

April 30, 1996.

Hey. Yeah, it's Lucy Quinn Fabray's birthday again. Yeah, she's turning ten.  Whoopty freakin' doo! She made it through another two years of life, so what? Oh, you're still alive, congrats! Here's a medal! Don't even say it, your minds equal read. For god's sake, she's turning ten, the big "one oh." Where's the energy? Where's the ( Read more... )

"How long exactly are we going to stand here, Quinn? I kind of have things to see, people to do…" Kurt crossed his arms over his chest, tapping his foot impatiently.

"Just another minute, I promise." Quinn remained motionless, eyes fixated on the doors in front of her.

"I would believe you, but it's been close to twenty of those 'another minutes' ( Read more... )

P.R. People.

"Lucy Quinn Fabray!!!" Not good. NOT. GOOD. CODE RED. Use of full names almost always means one thing, RUN. Quinn did just that. Without hesitation, she abandoned her book and reading glasses on her leather chair and quickly dove behind the sofa, curling up into a ball to protect herself from Kurt Hummel's inevitable lecture.

Kurt ( Read more... )

April 30, 1994.

Woooooooooooooooo!!! Whose birthday is it?!?! Quinn freakin' Fabray's. How old is she?!?! Kick ass eight. And who is her best friend/ possible love of her life?!?! Yeah, pretty sure you know... just checking though. Of course, that would be, the one and only, Santana Lopez. Who else could it be? Blaine? Ha, that's funny! So anyways, ( Read more... )

April 30, 1992.

It's everyone's favorite time of every two years once again! What time is it, you may ask. Quinn Fabray's birthday: year six edition! That's right; she's getting older and, as time has proven, just a little bit more jealous... of Blaine. But who isn't, right? He's one good looking, easy going kid. Anyways, do you know what's ( Read more... )

It's Brittany. Ohio's Brittany. Lima's Brittany... Santana's Brittany. What the California fuck was she doing here? Doesn't she know that this was Quinn's state?!

"Quinn! Oh my god, it really is you!" She gets up from behind the desk, basically lunging at Quinn to hug her with strong arms. Her grip is tight on Quinn's lower back, but eventually ( Read more... )

Okay, so you guys know about Rainbow Slushied, right? Well if you don't, it's a fic I've been working on about Quinn kinda sorta crushing on the new student, Santana! The thing is... I'm not really feeling this fic anymore. I'm not good at writing about high school and the chapters don't really flow the way they should. So... I've decided to ( Read more... )

April 30, 1990.

It was little Quinn Fabray's birthday once again! Except this time, the party was at the park, her mother's idea of a four year old's favorite place to be. Oh, how wrong she was, if you'd ask any small child where they'd like to spend a birthday, most would say an ice cream shop or candy store... or even Chuck E. Cheese's, you know, ( Read more... )

Title: The Green-Eyed Monster. 
Author: 
Pairings: Quinn/ Santana
Ratings: PG-13 for suggestive content, but just a little
Length:
Spoilers: None
Summary: Quinn Fabray has been consumed by the green-eyed monster.

The Green-Eyed Monster.

Quinn Fabray had been consumed by the green-eyed monster. But if you asked her when it happened, she would tell you ( Read more... )