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 Ignore the last three posts, it has nothing to do with this (deserted xD) Roleplay page.

Kingsley Fabray (portrayed by Logan Henderson):

• 15 years old (turning sixteen). Quinn's adopted son, still in high school. A guitarist and singer in his school's Glee Club.
• He has a boyish charm that he doesn't even know of, he's very protective of his mother and he cares about his little sister Beth very much.
• He has a very open relationship with ( Read more... )

 Finn Hudson:

• 22 year old famous basketball player, in an apartment in New York with one of his four best friends, Tina Cohen-Chang.
• His other best friends are Mercedes Jones, Rachel Berry and Noah Puckerman and he still speaks to Jesse.
• Finn currently is dating Cornelia van der Bolt even though he has lost almost all interest in her.
• He has a thing ( Read more... )

Right, it's five years into the future and the Glee Club are reuniting in 2011 for Mercedes' birthday party. (This'll happen between March or February on the fourteenth of either month, the date might be pushed back if not enough members for the RP group have been found yet).

Here are the character descriptions:

Rachel Berry:

• 21 year old Broadway ( Read more... )

Day by day, my life seems duller.
I'm not really sure who to blame, myself or everyone else.
I'll just go with everyone else.

My 'best friend' Quinn is all over the place, I hear. Puck, Jacob (Santana's bro), Sam, Jesse. Like there were left over hormones she forgot to use up during her pregnancy. It could all be just a lie but I wouldn't know because ( Read more... )

 I'm writing this in the library, I love free periods. I'm bored stiff, I don't feel like tweeting either. 

I just woke up, my sleeping pattern is completely jacked up.
So is my life at the moment, at least my voice is wonderful mostly because I've been singing sad songs for the past few days.

I don't want to go anywhere near twitter or my phone, I just don't feel up to calling a another meeting. But suddenly, it seems that if I don't do it, neither will ( Read more... )

 Lucky, this afternoon I didn't have to walk out of the music room in tears.
But I did end up in tears but the time I got home.
I hear Quinn at the door.

Later.
MercedesJones.

 I. Hate. Noah. Puckerman.
And I will be cutting your head off soon.

Gradually getting over my brief crush on Abrams. Oh look, over it.
Back to the disaster that is Glee Club summer rehearsals.