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Talk to me.Main RP</description><title>Do I look like a freshman?</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @talktoseb)</generator><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>baileefinch:

talktoseb:

“Talking? Hmph. I’d say they looked a lot closer, last I saw them, than...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/22225388343/talktoseb-talking-hmph-id-say-they-looked-a"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22222591834/baileefinch-talktoseb-oh-im-sure-blaine"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Talking? &lt;/em&gt;Hmph. I’d say they looked a lot closer, last I saw them, than just for talking. But whatever fantasies Blaine wants to fill his head with to make him happier…” He grinned, somewhat remorsefully, and ran his fingers through his hair. “Gimme a sec.” He sauntered over to the barista, holding up two fingers and then leaning against the counter, crossing his arms. “Give mine an extra drip of mocha, babe. Thanks.” He winked, tossed the change in the tip jar, and walked back over to the table. In a ridiculous gesture, he waved his arms in front of him and displayed the coffee to Bailee. “For you.” He gave a cocky smile and slid back into his seat. “So, you and Anderson getting cozy?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Thank you.” She said smiling, she sat her book down and popped the lid off the coffee so that it would cool. “&lt;em&gt;Getting cozy?&lt;/em&gt; If you mean that by the fact that I’ve been talking to him a lot lately then yes.” She stirred her coffee putting in some sugar that was sitting on the table. “But it could also be the fact that we’re actually really good friends and that we’re neighbors.” She put the lid back on and took a long sip, the hot liquid burning the back of her throat, but it wasn’t an unwelcomed feeling. She smiled as she put the cup back down.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Mmhm, sure. The baristas here know me pretty well.&amp;#8221; He gave a silent chuckle and looked back up at her. &amp;#8220;Ohhh, good friends? So, he hasn&amp;#8217;t mentioned how much Kurt likes this blondie at the record store? Unfortunate.&amp;#8221; Sebastian scrolled through his phone, checking the time, and then clicked the monitor off. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22282304223</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22282304223</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 19:02:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What is it about Blaine you like so much. He clearly has a boyfriend...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;He has a &lt;em&gt;cheating&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;girlfriend.&lt;/em&gt; Let’s make that clear. Also, he’s incredibly sexy, adorable, and has a dream voice. &lt;strike&gt;Not to mention a dream ass.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="223" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m35pg85nzN1r7ifqv.gif" width="500"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22281212589</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22281212589</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 18:48:00 -0400</pubDate><category>sebastian</category><category>sebastian glee</category><category>sebastian ask</category><category>ASK SEBASTIAN</category><category>seblaine</category><category>sebastian smythe</category><category>glee</category><category>glee rp</category><category>glee ask rp</category><category>glee rpg</category><category>talk to sebastian</category><category>talktoseb</category></item><item><title>dayum</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hey. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3f35gTKKL1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22280953567</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22280953567</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 18:44:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>OOC:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;going to go cry my eyes out after glee. thanks rib.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22232610048</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22232610048</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 21:21:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>baileefinch:

talktoseb:

“Oh, I’m sure Blaine has mentioned it. I have a feeling he won’t be able...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/22095917540/talktoseb-oh-im-sure-blaine-has-mentioned"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22095479912/baileefinch-talktoseb-sebastian-smirked-at"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Oh, I’m sure Blaine has mentioned it. I have a feeling he won’t be able to get it out of his head.” He took one last swig of his coffee and slid it towards her. “Basically, Blaine’s girlfriend and this ultra gay have been chatting it up recently. I’m pretty certain they exchanged numbers.” He raised his eyebrows and shook his head. “It’s a damn shame, because Blaine is pretty easy on the eyes.” He nodded towards his empty cup. “Throw those out. I’ll grab us two more. I know the people here.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Huh. Blaine said something to me about Kurt talking to another guy, but I didn’t think anything of it. I’ll have to talk to him sometime.” She picked up the his empty coffee cup and tossed in the can along with hers. “Really?” She asked, “Thanks.” She watched him get up and walk over to the girl waiting by the registers, it seemed that he was flirting with her. She looked away and picked up her book again, waiting for Sebastian to come back with the coffees.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;&lt;em&gt;Talking? &lt;/em&gt;Hmph. I&amp;#8217;d say they looked a lot closer, last I saw them, than just for talking. But whatever fantasies Blaine wants to fill his head with to make him happier&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; He grinned, somewhat remorsefully, and ran his fingers through his hair. &amp;#8220;Gimme a sec.&amp;#8221; He sauntered over to the barista, holding up two fingers and then leaning against the counter, crossing his arms. &amp;#8220;Give mine an extra drip of mocha, babe. Thanks.&amp;#8221; He winked, tossed the change in the tip jar, and walked back over to the table. In a ridiculous gesture, he waved his arms in front of him and displayed the coffee to Bailee. &amp;#8220;For you.&amp;#8221; He gave a cocky smile and slid back into his seat. &amp;#8220;So, you and Anderson getting cozy?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22222591834</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22222591834</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 19:14:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hi! What's your coffee order?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My go to is a&lt;span class="Shots value"&gt; 5 shot g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Size value"&gt;rande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Syrup value"&gt; e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Drink value"&gt;spresso with 2 pumps mocha. I might have to go get one now…Thanks for triggering my caffeine addiction, anon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Drink value"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3bo4ntH0f1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22168108991</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22168108991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 22:26:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>would you ever go for a girl?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Pretty certain I’ve gotten this question before, but yes, I would. I’m guessing you’re a chick, hmm? Don’t be shy. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3bnwmsIQD1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22167766097</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22167766097</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 22:22:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>About to sit down to finish work...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I need to get grades up if my parents are going to pay for tuition next year&amp;#8230; Despite that, I&amp;#8217;m in an unusually, somewhat nauseatingly, good mood. &lt;a href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;, I &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;won&amp;#8217;t bite (for today, at least)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3bbv4l7cC1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22147167561</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22147167561</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 18:03:30 -0400</pubDate><category>sebastian</category><category>sebastian glee</category><category>sebastian ask</category><category>sebastian smythe</category><category>glee</category><category>glee rp</category><category>glee ask rp</category><category>glee rpg</category><category>talk to sebastian</category><category>talktoseb</category><category>ASK SEBASTIAN</category><category>ask glee rp</category><category>askseb</category></item><item><title>baileefinch:

talktoseb:

Sebastian smirked at the mention of Blaine and his bowties. “Oh, Anderson....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/22093011784/talktoseb-sebastian-smirked-at-the-mention-of"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22092636262/baileefinch-talktoseb-he-put-his-chin-in-his"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sebastian smirked at the mention of Blaine and his bowties. “Oh, Anderson. I’ve missed seeing him around at Dalton, but I guess when Hummel calls, he answers. Too bad he’s cheating on him.” Sebastian scoffed and looked disgusted. “But all the better right? Be there to &lt;em&gt;pick up the pieces.” &lt;/em&gt;He gave a confident smirk, and then turned his attention to her empty coffee cup. “Need another?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Cheating?&lt;/em&gt; Care to elaborate?” She tilted her head a small amount. She saw his smirk and shook her head at the action. When he offered, “Yea, I’m probably going to get another.” As she said that she stood up and grabbed her empty coffee cup, “I’ll be right back.” She said with a small smile. She turned and threw her cup in the trash.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, I&amp;#8217;m sure Blaine has mentioned it. I have a feeling he won&amp;#8217;t be able to get it out of his head.&amp;#8221; He took one last swig of his coffee and slid it towards her. &amp;#8220;Basically, Blaine&amp;#8217;s girlfriend and this ultra gay have been chatting it up recently. I&amp;#8217;m pretty certain they exchanged numbers.&amp;#8221; He raised his eyebrows and shook his head. &amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s a damn shame, because Blaine is pretty easy on the eyes. I&amp;#8217;m not sure why Hummel&amp;#8217;s passing him up.&amp;#8221; He nodded towards his empty cup. &amp;#8220;Throw those out. I&amp;#8217;ll grab us two more. I know the people here.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22095479912</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22095479912</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 21:49:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>baileefinch:

talktoseb:

He put his chin in his palm, rolling his eyes at her lack of response....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/21883479200/talktoseb-he-put-his-chin-in-his-palm-rolling"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21882893223/baileefinch-talktoseb-sebastian-let-out-a"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He put his chin in his palm, rolling his eyes at her lack of response. When she smiled at her phone, he let out a small laugh. “Already flirting with McKinley boys? Easy tiger, they’re either brain dead or terrible in the sack.” Her question about the Warblers threw him off guard. “No, it’s not new. It’s been around since the start of Dalton,” he took another sip of coffee, “My father was in it. It’s kind of been passed down by tradition, I guess you could say.” He spoke with a hint of pride, but was also curious as to why she was interested at all. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Not flirting. Blaine asked me a question about the location one of his bow-ties. I was just telling him where it was. I find it amusing that he cares about them so much, but then again it’s kind of who he is.” She took another sip of her coffee and found that she had hit the bottom of the cup, she pushed it off to the side. “If you’re wondering why I was curious about the Warblers, it was because it seems &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; that the New Directions somehow, more like a democracy with students than a class with friends if that makes any sense.” She smiled a small amount, trying to understand. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sebastian smirked at the mention of Blaine and his bowties. &amp;#8220;Oh, Anderson. I&amp;#8217;ve missed seeing him around at Dalton, but I guess when Hummel calls, he answers. Too bad he&amp;#8217;s cheating on him.&amp;#8221; Sebastian scoffed and looked disgusted. &amp;#8220;But all the better right? Be there to &lt;em&gt;pick up the pieces.&amp;#8221; &lt;/em&gt;He gave a confident smirk, and then turned his attention to her empty coffee cup. &amp;#8220;Need another?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22092636262</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22092636262</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 21:13:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>whereve you gone to!?!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;IC: I went to visit my cousins in Paris. I’m still dealing with a hangover from this past week mixed with a wine headache from &lt;em&gt;Huitrerie Regis &lt;/em&gt;- and a delightful case of jetlag. Ugh.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OOC: Family issue. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091890404</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091890404</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 21:03:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Your hair looks sexy pushed back.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39piyyhDe1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ve been told, but nonetheless, I appreciate it. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091801224</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091801224</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 21:02:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>FMK kurt blaine jeff</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39penLyiS1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hmmm. Well, if I killed Kurt, I could fuck OR marry Blaine, but I don’t feel like making Blaine pissy right now. Especially since the old married couple is having issues. &lt;strike&gt;Thank god.&lt;/strike&gt; I’d probably try to fuck Blaine and Jeff. No clue about Kurt. And no marriage, I’m not one for commitment. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091736509</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22091736509</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 21:01:00 -0400</pubDate><category>glee rpg</category><category>glee</category><category>glee rp</category><category>glee ask rp</category><category>sebastian</category><category>sebastian glee</category><category>sebastian ask</category><category>sebastian smythe</category><category>kurtbastian</category><category>seblaine</category><category>ASK SEBASTIAN</category><category>ask glee rp</category><category>talk to sebastian</category><category>talktoseb</category></item><item><title>OOC: Sorry about the absence</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I had a family emergency.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22077376397</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/22077376397</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 17:41:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hungover as fuck...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ugh. I&amp;#8217;m logging off in a second to down some Advil and pass out. &lt;a href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/ask"&gt;Leave me something&lt;/a&gt; to come back to, hopefully when I don&amp;#8217;t feel like shit. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21914737425</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21914737425</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 11:28:50 -0400</pubDate><category>talktoseb</category><category>talk to sebastian</category><category>sebastian smythe</category><category>sebastian ask</category><category>sebastian glee</category><category>sebastian</category><category>glee ask rp</category><category>glee rp</category><category>glee</category><category>ask sebastian</category><category>ask glee rp</category><category>askseb</category><category>talktoseb</category><category>talk to sebastian</category></item><item><title>music-maker-anderson:

talktoseb:

music-maker-anderson:

talkto


He’s not cheating. Texts aren’t...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://music-maker-anderson.tumblr.com/post/21895165839/talktoseb-music-maker-anderson-talkto"&gt;music-maker-anderson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21872417109/music-maker-anderson-talkto-hes-not"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://music-maker-anderson.tumblr.com/post/21833020958/talkto-hes-not-cheating-texts-arent"&gt;music-maker-anderson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21830691428/music-maker-anderson-talktoseb"&gt;talkto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He’s not cheating. Texts aren’t cheating…&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Oh, &lt;em&gt;Au contraire. &lt;/em&gt;If texts aren’t cheating, you clearly haven’t read any the texts I send. Texting, sexting, when do you draw the line? Anderson, I am a &lt;em&gt;master&lt;/em&gt; at reading body language. And when I saw those two last weekend, let me tell you: &lt;em&gt;It wasn’t platonic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You….you saw them?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Don’t act so surprised. I needed to pick up an order for the Warblers, and there they were, giggling about brooches and show tunes. Hence why I consider Hummel your &lt;em&gt;girlfriend.&lt;/em&gt; Kurt has yet to tell you about this guy? Tsk tsk, Blaine. You gotta get a shorter leash babe. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;No, he hasn’t told me about that…and don’t call me babe…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m34cn4RXAz1qbpwsv.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well, good luck with that one, Anderson. I&amp;#8217;m hungover and need to sleep. I suggest you pull Kurt aside before he runs off with blondie, skipping to the nearest H&amp;amp;M, or whatever. Text me if you find anything else out and need some&lt;em&gt; cheering up&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21914666809</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21914666809</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 11:26:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you are so fucking hot ... how</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I’m not entirely sure. I don’t try very hard, it just comes naturally. &lt;em&gt;Good genes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m344iqMRLj1rooih5.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21883068419</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21883068419</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 20:40:00 -0400</pubDate><category>sebastian smythe</category><category>sebastian ask</category><category>sebastian glee</category><category>sebastian</category><category>glee ask rp</category><category>glee rp</category><category>glee</category><category>ask sebastian</category><category>ask glee rp</category><category>askseb</category><category>talktoseb</category><category>talk to sebastian</category></item><item><title>baileefinch:

talktoseb:

Sebastian let out a malicious laugh. “Sorry sweetheart, but I’m not the...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/21881075518/talktoseb-sebastian-let-out-a-malicious-laugh"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21880474751/baileefinch-talktoseb-sebastian-let-out-a"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sebastian let out a malicious laugh. “Sorry sweetheart, but I’m not the one you should be telling sob stories to. I’m not exactly…sympathetic.” He rolled his eyes playfully and took another swig of coffee. “And by fitting in - the Glee Club is like the Island of Misfit Toys. They’re all poorly dressed, raggedy, and socially awkward. If you consider yourself a misfit, well,&lt;em&gt; there you go&lt;/em&gt;.” &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;She was getting a bit..annoyed, with his attitude. She had nothing to say to that. She didn’t want to say something and get her head chewed off. So she looked down and saw that a text message had popped up. She smiled at the message, it said “&lt;em&gt;Have you seen my purple bow-tie?” &lt;/em&gt;it was from Blaine, she grinned for a good measure and texted back, “&lt;em&gt;It’s in my locker, you let me use it for a head band yesterday, remember?” &lt;/em&gt;Smiling she sat her phone back down on the table. “So, how long have the Warblers been around? Since the school first opened, or is it a relatively new thing?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;He put his chin in his palm, rolling his eyes at her lack of response. When she smiled at her phone, he let out a small laugh. &amp;#8220;Already flirting with McKinley boys? Easy tiger, they&amp;#8217;re either brain dead or terrible in the sack.&amp;#8221; Her question about the Warblers threw him off guard. &amp;#8220;No, it&amp;#8217;s not new. It&amp;#8217;s been around since the start of Dalton,&amp;#8221; he took another sip of coffee, &amp;#8220;My father was in it. It&amp;#8217;s kind of been passed down by tradition, I guess you could say.&amp;#8221; He spoke with a hint of pride, but was also curious as to why she was interested at all. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21882893223</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21882893223</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 20:38:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>are mommy and daddy paying for your coffee order?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Fuck you,anon. Don’t talk down to me about my parents, or anyone else in my family for that matter. &lt;em&gt;Now fuck off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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Sebastian let out a snarky laugh at the “sorry to disappoint,”. “Oh,...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://baileefinch.tumblr.com/post/21829073907/talktoseb-sebastian-let-out-a-snarky-laugh-at"&gt;baileefinch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21828798729/the-new-girl-open-a-talk-and-a-coffee"&gt;talktoseb&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sebastian let out a snarky laugh at the “sorry to disappoint,”. “Oh, believe me sweetheart, you’re not disappointing me. I have a delicious blonde waiting for me at Scandals.” When he had stopped smirking, he focused on the fact that her voice had just come blaring out of her cellphone. “So, I suppose the New Directions must’ve liked your voice enough to record you and put you on youtube. That’s some big stuff, transfer. Youtube, it’s how the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; of them start,” he said sarcastically, giving her a smug look. “You’ll fit &lt;em&gt;right &lt;/em&gt;in, babe.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“I guess they did like me, I mean I’m hoping so.” She did get a big round of applause from them when she finished her song. “What do you mean by that, “You’ll fit &lt;em&gt;right &lt;/em&gt;in?” I’m usually the misfit, the one that stands in the back.” She didn’t know why she was telling him this, it seemed to spill out of her mouth.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sebastian let out a malicious laugh. &amp;#8220;Sorry sweetheart, but I&amp;#8217;m not the one you should be telling sob stories to. I&amp;#8217;m not exactly&amp;#8230;sympathetic.&amp;#8221; He rolled his eyes playfully and took another swig of coffee. &amp;#8220;And by fitting in - the Glee Club is like the Island of Misfit Toys. They&amp;#8217;re all poorly dressed, raggedy, and socially awkward. If you consider yourself a misfit, well,&lt;em&gt; there you go&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21880474751</link><guid>http://talktoseb.tumblr.com/post/21880474751</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 20:07:20 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
