Songfic number two: Not A Barbie Doll by Kerli. Look her up, seriously, she's amazing! Anyway, this was fun to write.

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When you go to an all-boys' school like Dalton, looks aren't that important. Unless, of course, you're Kurt Hummel, resident fashionisto and boyfriend to Warblers frontman Blaine Anderson. Then they're everything.

Your blue and red bedspread is scattered with designer jeans, expensive scarves, and stylish tops. Even though you're required to wear a uniform all day at school, you still keep a ton of clothes with you, for special occasions. This occasion is definitely special: you're going on a date with your newly found love, and you have to look your best.

You try outfit after outfit on in front of your full length mirror, but nothing looks right. Finally it is time to leave—you can't be late!—so frustrated, you throw on your uniform. You decide your hair looks fine, and after one last glance at yourself, you drive to Breadstix, where your date is waiting. Guess what he's wearing? Blue and red jacket and slacks, just like you.

"What took you so long?" he asks, smiling.

"I couldn't find an outfit," you confess.

Grinning, Blaine takes your hand, and tells you look great. And he means it.

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Did I mention I bend the time limits?

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