It is almost a week until my exams start. I am going to be incredibly stressed and probably angry at lot of the time over the next month, and updates mightn't be as regular as I'd like them to be. Please just bear with me, and try not to be too offended when my A/Ns stop being quite as kind as they usually are. I am still completely indebted to you all, but I might neglect to mention that as often as I should over the next little while.
Not to seem mean, but...
If everyone who said they died whenever a Klaine spoiler came out or Darren Criss sang actually did die
I would have a whole lot less competition.
Just saying.
Title: Eyes Like That
Summary: Blaine disobeys his own advice.
Era: The Sue Sylvester Shuffle (When I was trying to think of the right era, my exact thought was, 'When does Blaine start dancing on tables?')
Perspective: 3rd person, Blaine-focus
Prompt: "You're not going to make it as a Warbler if all you care about is getting noticed." (Special Education, Blaine)
...
In retrospect, Blaine could admit that it was hypocritical.
For so long, he'd been sure that being a Warbler was all about being like everyone else. Their uniformity guarded them from a world that hated individuality. Blaine had even managed to forget that, within the confines of Dalton, he was constantly being regulated, controlled, suppressed.
Then Kurt came along.
And, suddenly, all of Blaine's energy was set free, and every whimsical desire surged through him like a lightning bolt. So he started showing off, just a little.
After all, who wouldn't show off when eyes like that were watching you?
