Heyyyyyyyyo! Austin Casey here, and I'm a freshman at William McKinley High School. Just moved from New Mexico. I play piano, drums, guitar, anything really. This is an RP account. I am not related to Ross Lynch or the creators of Glee in any way.
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Austin: Is there any way we can meet up and...uh, talk?
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@Quinn.
Austin woke up with his arm around Quinn's waist. She was sleeping, and his head was pounding. He hadn't had that much to drink, right?
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"IT'S COMING!" he yelled, his voice cracking a bit.
His mouth gaped open. He glanced at the clock. 11:03. If he ordered pizza, would they still deliver? Probably. He sloppily rummaged through a drawer, found a phone book, and quickly dialed a phone number for pizza. He slurred his words. It took him a little to remember the address for his house, but once that was out, he hung up with confidence.
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His mouth gaped open. He glanced at the clock. 11:03. If he ordered pizza, would they still deliver? Probably. He sloppily rummaged through a drawer, found a phone book, and quickly dialed a phone number for pizza. He slurred his words. It took him a little to remember the address for his house, but once that was out, he hung up with confidence.
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"I think my parents have pizza bagels," Austin piped up.
“uh, yeah, in the kitchen,” he said, taking her hand and leading her up the stairs into the kitchen. He opened up a cabinet and threw some chips and pretzels onto the counter in front of Quinn.
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"uh, yeah, in the kitchen," he said, taking her hand and leading her up the stairs into the kitchen. He opened up a cabinet and threw some chips and pretzels onto the counter in front of Quinn.
“WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME.” Quinn was one of those angry drunks. She tried to calm herself down, “I’m sorry kid.”
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His eyes widened, "That's okay." He put an arm around her waist to steady her.
“I love this song!” Quinn started to sing along. She started to stumble a little. The drinks were starting to get to her. Okay, maybe i won’t drink for a while now, she thought.
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Austin steadied her has she tipped over; he laughed a little drunkenly and looked at her.
“I love this song!” Quinn started to sing along. She started to stumble a little. The drinks were starting to get to her. Okay, maybe i won’t drink for a while now, she thought.
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He danced along with her. But then he started to think about what Sam had said to him. He tried to block that from his mind. This was as close to Quinn as he was probably going to get.
Quinn started to laugh,”What? Austin, I just got out of a relationship, which he cheated on me. I’m not dating any one right now.”
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His eyes lit up. "oh?" He played with her hand and let out a drunken giggle.
Quinn started to laugh,”What? Austin, I just got out of a relationship, which he cheated on me. I’m not dating any one right now.”
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ooc: *points at Sam*
ooc: what the fuck is going on, i leave for one hour and when i come back you guys are smoking weed and getting toasted WHY.
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Austin heard Rachel. Spin...the bottle? Such a middle school game. But hey, whatever, right?
@Anybody
Letting her hair down, Rachel giggled into her red cup, the bubbles fascinating her. The affect of the alcohol had kicked in and consumed her, the world around her seeming blurry. “We… We should play spin the bottle..” Rachel announced loudly, a laugh parting her lips.
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He took her hand and stood up, "Aren't you and Sam...together?"
@Austin
Quinn was buzzed. She knew what she was doing, but then again, she didn’t. She wasn’t really thinking. Just drinking away the pain that Sebastian had left. She was going to have fun. Who cares about him? Quinn saw Austin in a corner by himself. She walked up to him, “Hey kid, wanna dance?”
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He looked up at Quinn. "What about Sam?" he said coldly, taking a huge sip of his beer.
@Austin
Quinn was buzzed. She knew what she was doing, but then again, she didn’t. She wasn’t really thinking. Just drinking away the pain that Sebastian had left. She was going to have fun. Who cares about him? Quinn saw Austin in a corner by himself. She walked up to him, “Hey kid, wanna dance?”
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aw shyyt i 4got to sai dat my paretns grow weed
oh look weed. He smoked it. He’d never smoked weed before. Why did austin have weed? Who cares. Wow, he felt wonderful. Oh look beer.
he drank it. and tequila and more tequila.
lol what vodka too?
ok vodka too.
wow this joint is great
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Austin's eyes glazed over and his lip started to quiver. He felt the need to cry even. "Forget it," he said, shoving Sam aside, grabbing his beer, and heading towards a couch.
@Sam.
Austin noticed Quinn and Sam, together. He slammed his beer down on the table and walked up to them, tapping Sam on the shoulder. “Can I talk to you for a second?” he asked, gritting his teeth.
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"Weren't you trying to help me get with Quinn?" he asked.
@Sam.
Austin noticed Quinn and Sam, together. He slammed his beer down on the table and walked up to them, tapping Sam on the shoulder. “Can I talk to you for a second?” he asked, gritting his teeth.
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