the star of northland
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Thread Topic: the star of northland
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imsoclueless Senior"Uh, it's called 'taste', excuse you," Elliot teased, chuckling. He looked over at Quinn, his face heating up. f---, why does he have to look so cute wearing those goggles? "You really should invest in a better streaming network, you could get all sorts of new shows."
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Quinn laughed quietly, sitting down next to him. 'Well, it's not my fault all you do is watch TV all day,' he teased, nudging him with his fixed arm.
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imsoclueless Senior"Hm, I wonder why that's the only think I ever do nowadays," Elliot replied before looking down at his bum leg. "Ah, right- This thing." He chuckled as he leaned against the blonde, turning his attention to the TV.
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Quinn rolled his eyes. 'Mm,' he hummed, wrapping an arm around him. 'Not my fault your leg was in the way of that weirdo's bullet,' he teased, kissing the top of his head.
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imsoclueless SeniorElliot flushed bright red, tense in Quinn's hold. "Y-Yeah, I guess so," he mumbled, keeping his gaze on the TV. There was a knock on the door and Elliot flinched, pulling away from Quinn. "You didn't happen to order food, did you?"
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Quinn shook his head. He stood up. 'Be quiet,' he said quietly, then walked to the door and opened it a crack. 'Hello?'
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imsoclueless Senior"Hey Quinn," Sunday said with a small smile, looking up at her friend. "Charlie and I wanted to stop by because you seemed to be going through it at the party, and- I wanted to make sure you were okay," she said, gesturing to her pink haired girlfriend beside her. The pink haired girl nodded, crossing her arms over her chest.
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Quinn sighed in relief, shoulders relaxing. 'Hey, Sunday. Charlie.' He nodded towards Sunday's girlfriend. He didn't know her well, but she seemed nice enough. 'I'm... definitely doing better, I guess,' he said, rubbing the back of his neck. His cheeks burned as he thought of Elliott. 'How are you two?'
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imsoclueless Senior"Fine, but are- are you sure you're okay? You still seem quite jumpy," Sunday replied, a concerned look on her face. "Do you want to talk about it over a drink?" Elliot peeked over the corner, seeing Quinn chatting with two girls. Some friends of his, I guess?
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Quinn ran his fingers through his hair. 'That'd be great, but I, er, can't.'
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imsoclueless Senior"Why not? You busy? Or do you have someone over?" Charlotte asked in a monotone voice, raising an eyebrow. Sunday gave her a stern look before looking back at Quinn. "We don't want to stay long, but I was hoping to chat just a bit~" Elliot watched in silence, peeking out from behind the corner ever so slightly.
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Quinn sighed, rubbing his arm. 'Sorry, girls, but I can't today. Maybe some other time? I've, er, got a lot of work to do...' he said, trying not to show his nerves. He couldn't let the two know about Elliott. He trusted them, but he couldn't risk it.
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imsoclueless Senior"So that guy over there is 'work'?" Charlotte asked, pointing at Elliot. The ravenette froze, making eye contact with the girl. s---, I shouldn't have tried spying on them-
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Quinn looked behind him, noticing Elliott. 'Elliott!' he exclaimed, rubbing his face with his hands. 's---.. I, er, it's not what it looks like, I promise.'
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imsoclueless Senior"Yeah, sure," Charlotte said, shoving past Quinn and walking over to Elliot. "Who the f--- are you?" "I'm Quinn's [i[friend[/i]. Who the f--- are you?" Elliot retorted, glaring at the pink haired girl, who was pulled back by Sunday. "Oh-kay! Let's not start a fight, okay you two??"
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