#sqevent

[calloffinn]

I just want everyone to know I’m only here for the food.

[thechronicmadi-blog]

Open f2f → Kurt’s Birthday

[ Madison sat on the stoop outside, taking a drag off the spliff she’d brought along with her. She hadn’t had any plans of coming to this shindig until she’d seen her brother leaving for it. If there was one thing she didn’t want to miss, it was Mason most likely making a fool of himself. However, she’d yet to find him and had honestly given up five minutes after she’d walked through the front door. ]

[ Hearing someone coming out the door behind her, Madison turned around to look at them. She gave them a salute with her occupied hand before bringing it to her mouth for another drag, ] “Shouldn’t you be inside?”

[giftedmason]

Party || F2f

[Mason stumbled and crashed into the wall. He’d had...more than one of those drinks from the red cups but he didn’t think it would disorient him this much. He needed to lie down before he embarrassed himself even more. He bumped into a few people on his way to the exit. He slipped through a sliding glass door onto the back porch, hanging onto the handle until things stopped spinning.] “Balance.” [Looking to his right, he spotted a familiar looking peer sitting off to the side.] “Hey, what are you doing out here? Party’s inside.”

[masmccarth]

Since I’ll be here, I suppose I might as well contribute in someway to the camp and lend out my services.

I’m planning on doing an etiquette class/session/whatever you want to call it. I’m going to go over proper dining etiquette, manners, etc. It won’t be fun and I will more than likely be yelling at you if you eat with the wrong fork, but at least you will walk away being able to dine at a 5-star restaurant without embarrassing your date. I’m sure some, if not all of you, can benefit from some manners. We may live in Lima, but we don’t have to act like it. 

Now, that all being said, can’t wait to spend my summer with all of you instead of being on a beach sipping cocktails. 

[parisianartistic]

@skankpearce​

When the chalk hit the side way, Sébastien could hardly stop himself from gathering up all the colors. The week before, he took the liberty of ordering an entire box so share with everybody. With glee, Sébastien got to work. He took the chalk in his left hand and started to trace out his vision for the Earth Day drawing. Just like every time he started to paint, draw, or do general art, Sébastien was lost. His brain completely ignored anything and everything (part of what made him an easy target for anybody to sneak up on him). Hours passed. The sun was beating down on the back of his pale neck. Finally, he finished with the fine details and he looked up at the whole picture. He was covered in sweat and colorful chalky ash. He sat like a child on the concrete, his legs long legs were tucked underneath him. It was when he stood up that he started to look around confused, like he didn’t know where he was for a moment.

[stonersterls]

[Jeff stumbles awkwardly into the house, heading straight towards the kitchen for a drink. Crowds weren’t really his strong suit and, if he were being honest, he had no idea why he was even here considering almost everyone attending hated his guts including the host. But he was high and he was about to get tipsy and maybe tonight would be interesting. Probably not, but optimism was better than pessimism. Maybe if he just acted like he belonged, he would really belong.]

[uniquesochic]

Kurt’s party|| f2f

[Unique stood in the corner, drink in hand bouncing slightly to the music. she wasn’t really in the mood to party; her friends were fighting, she was worried about Exams, and she had no big summer plans. Yet it was one of her best friends birthday, it’s not like she couldn’t make it. as a particularly upbeat song came on, she started dancing faster, getting more and more into it, until she felt a elbow jam into her arm, drink spilling, as she crashed right into them.] “Hey!”

[enchantedjordan]

jordan stern posted on instagram

[hbickurt]

moodboard (4/?) kurt hummel to hunter clarington

[sq-events]

Hello Earthlings!

To celebrate the miraculous event of Earth Day, the McKinley campus is doing something very special to celebrate and honor Mother Earth and all she gives and provides us. Amen.

This week, boys and girls, we will be turning that old corner behind the science buildings into a utopia. With your hard work and determination, we will bash away all that unsightly concrete, clean up the debris left by those old dumpsters and create a park all of our own.

We have the grass turf, the seeds for our very own vegetable garden, some wonderful donated trees ready for planting and recycled wood to make some picnic tables.. All we need is hard work from environmentally conscious students like you. 

The best part? We will be an enacting a campus-wide ‘no meat’ policy. The cafeteria will be closed for the week, and instead all of our catering will be strictly from ‘Super Salads’ who have generously donated their time and food truck to be with us all week.

There have been rumors that students have been secretly dealing and selling sandwich meat for cash, and this will not be tolerated on our campus cleanse. Remember, You carry Mother Earth within you. She is not outside of you. Mother Earth is not just your environment.

HOW IT WORKS

This week, the cafeteria will be closed and students will be starved of all meat products. Not only this, but most classes will be cancelled to make way for the building of the McKinley Campus Park.

In this park, the committee is requited to clear the space, turf, plant a vegetable garden, flowers, trees, bushes and build park furniture. It will be a labor of love (debatable) and the students will feel close to nature (also very debatable)

There will be shady characters around the school dealing ham and other sandwich meats. These characters will be approaching each committee member in their inboxes.

Your task this week is to write a para reply of your characters response to this ‘meat dealer’. Will they give into the sweet, delicious meat or will they stick to their guns and truly follow the vegan cleanse? If you do not want to take part, you can reply with a gif or not respond.

Each para reply will win your characters clique one point.

If your character gives into the meat, this will allow them to become a bad influence for other characters and you may send asks to other characters to sway them into giving in.

Aside from the tasks, the park, nature and hard work can provide a good basis for any character development or plot points you wish. Do what you like with it!

[vampireprincesstcc]

When your favorite dice gives you a one on a saving throw

That’s right, I’m doing a Dungeons & Dragons teaching exercise, since this summer. If you don’t know how to play, come and I’ll teach you. If you do and want to learn the ins and outs of being a Dungeon Master, I will teach you that as well, since I am an experienced and seasoned one.

This whole camp thing sounds cool, as long as it doesn’t interfere with my D&D nights.

[burnoutclarington]

these are my confessions-

TAGGING: One Hunter Clarington WHEN: April 8 WHERE: Confessions podium NOTES: Hunter has a little slip up during his confession, no biggie. WARNINGS: None

He thought about his discussion with Kurt the night before as well as Harmony’s plea for him to be himself, and Sam’s plea for him to just be happy. Was he going to confess something? Did he even have something to confess that wouldn’t seem forced or ridiculous? With a bit of a shaky resolve, Hunter tapped Harmony’s arm, excusing himself for just a moment. If he didn’t do this now, he was never going to. Making his way up the podium felt like the longest trip of his life, but finally he was there staring out into the decent sized crowd that had gathered for this monstrosity of a fair. Honestly, what was it with people and enjoying the weird and sexual?

Though he knew it was just his nerves, Hunter felt as though hundreds of eyes were locked on him, just waiting for him to screw up. This shouldn’t have felt so uncomfortable. Just a short while before he had stood in front of the same student body, declaring himself the best candidate to lead them towards a ridiculous goal of school self-worth and he hadn’t felt nearly as much hesitation as he did in this moment. Then again, in that moment he hadn’t been sharing anything personal about himself. In that moment he had been able to be the closed off confident Hunter Clarington persona he once held so dear. Now he was up there, somewhat prepared to be raw and vulnerable to those who frankly didn’t deserve it. But, this was the nature of the event and there was something he needed to get off his chest.

“Hello, I’m Hunter Clarington, your student council president and in the spirit of this event, I wanted to make something of my own confession.” He straightened up a bit then took a deep breath before continuing. “There is someone I find myself very entranced with. They are confident, bold, brilliant, things that I strive to be myself. Their passion in what they do, even if it’s not something I generally appreciate myself as a side project, is inspiring. They put so much effort into it and I know they probably think I don’t follow along, but I do, if only to see their face light up as they do it. I don’t find myself distracted by things often and yet he – “

Hunter stopped then, feeling his throat tighten slightly. The stares felt multiplied then, but that surely wasn’t the case. No one truly cared about this stupid podium or the stupid confessions that came from it, yet it felt suffocating in his mistake.  

“Thank you all. Enjoy the fair.”

[parisianartistic]

As he charged out of the room, Sébastien stumbled over the body from earlier. Confused, he looked back at the girl moaning on the floor. He reached down and turned her over and jumped at the site of her pale face. “This is not real.” He whispered to himself. He left her there and traveled through the hallways, looking for a way out and avoiding the blanked face students. 

He got to a door and attempted to push it open. He tried the one next to it. Nothing. His eyes scanned the hallways to see one particular student crying in the corner. He stepped forward toward her. “Suzy?” He asked when he recognized her bright red hair. “Are you okay?”

[thatswildekitty]

kitty wilde.

              ◤surround yourself with animals.◢

[elliotthatesyou]

elliott jackson gilbert > a moodboard

[enchantedjordan]

@ enchantedjordan on tiktok