performer-berry:

:) I love you babe.

Ummm so basically… I haven’t been active in a looong time. Truthfully I kind of totally forgot about this. I’m so sorry guys! I’m not really sure if this rpg is really alive still but yeah. Okay, I’m gonna go hide under my rock now but I’ll try my best to update regularly. Hopefully.

I’m back now. Is performer-berry the new Rachel?

I’ll try updating by tomorrow.

I’m gonna be gone this whole next week at camp, so see you all when I get back! Just wanted to let you all know so you all don’t think I died or something :)

Hey there! I’m Finn and I… am pretty content on where I am in life right now. Thanks for following!

Finn’s fingers tingled in anticipation as he arranged a tie around his neck, the plans for tonight still replaying in his head. Tonight was it.  Tonight was the night that was going to show Rachel that yes, he could be a hopeless romantic if he put his heart to it. For the past few days, he had stayed up late (it’s not like he could really sleep, anyways, the time zones were whacked up) watching chick flicks after chick flicks under the sheets. It was embarrassing, really, and in no way of any sort did he plan on anyone finding out about his activities. But wasn’t there that one saying about needing to know something before you could get good at it? Finn wasn’t really sure, but to say that he knew the bare minimum about wooing a girl was an understatement. Sure, life with a single mom meant practically meant living with the sounds of cheesy clicks in the background, but that didn’t mean he actually payed attention.

Tonight had to be perfect; it was what he was going to prove to Rachel that he was more than just a dumb senseless jock who used to throw eggs at people. Tonight was when he was going to regain the trust from the one and only girl he was in love with.

Finishing up the last of knotting his tie, he glanced at his watch and… shit! Shit shit shit, he must’ve spent the last 20 minutes pondering over who knows what, and now, Rachel was probably wondering where in the hell he was. Fuck up the whole night already Hudson, why won’t you. He still needed to set up a couple things before he had to come back to pick Rachel up at Kurt’s room (the two had been going at it with the shopping rounds. Apparently, there was some good deals in foreign countries.), so if he left now, he would be back in 30 minutes, tops. Hurriedly running out the door, he hoped to god that the rest of the night wouldn’t follow the same footsteps.

Hi guys, first and foremost I want to apologize for my inactivity recently. I wanted to give you a heads up that I won’t be on all day today… I’ll start paras and reply to texts (sorry ooc Rachel!) asap! Thanks! :)