Song: Rollerblades – Eliza Doolittle
Date: 01.03.12
A/N: So this was originally the drabble for the 30th of February, until my friend pointed out that the 30th of February doesn't exist. Thank you, Lily! :D
I am amazed that I ever got this far into this challenge – with anything that requires something being done every day, like writing in a diary or something, I usually totally fail… quick round of thank you's… thank you to my beta, D. H. Spy for always being there to beta this for me, thank you to my friend Lily who listens to me go on about this every day, thank you to all my readers and particularly people who have reviewed this story at any point, especially , who makes sure to review every day! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH, YOU MAKE THIS CHALLENGE SO FUN! :D
A/N is longer than the actual drabble… whoops… :)
"Hey Kurt! Look what I got!" Blaine cried, pulling a pair of rollerblades from a bag.
"Oh, great! Shall I call 911 now or later?"
Blaine ignored him and threw his Converse onto the floor, pulling the rollerblades on. "I'm gonna practice in the hallway!"
CRASH.
"Kurt?"
"Yes?"
"I think now is a good time to call 911."
I used to be AWESOME at rollerblading. If I put a pair on now I'd probably crash head first into a brick wall.