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[selfslushie]

WHO: Kurt Hummel and YOU
TONE: Very light for now.
RATING: PG-13, just in case?
WHEN: April 27th,
WHERE: The library
WHAT: Kurt is reading up on masquerades in the library. And singing. Because Kurt. (Prose, but action tag replies are fine.)
STATUS: In-progress

It was kind of insane, really, that in almost five years this was his first time throwing a party at Hogwarts. It wasn't that throwing parties was something Kurt did a lot, but he did like to entertain and set things up; get decorative... And the level of control it offered was nice.

A masquerade had been a truly brilliant idea on Denley's part. Mysterious, elegant, fancy... Hopefully those inherit traits would lead to decent behavior. Kurt wasn't against people having fun, but he didn't want another fight busting out as had happened a month or so ago between some of the third years. (At least that had been over music. Sort of.)

Still, the fact remained that Kurt didn't know a whole lot about masquerades beyond the basics. So, he'd headed to the library and found some appropriate books. Now he was settled at a table, leafing through pages and singing quietly to himself.

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night... Take these broken wings and learn to fly..."

The more he got involved in his reading, the less he kept his volume in check.

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[notatusspot]

It was a rare moment that Stuart was away from Murdoc, but one he was grateful for none the less. He wasn't really doing anything in the library, just wandering through the aisles absently. No, real reason, it was just nice and quiet there, and he sort of liked the smell of old books.

At least, that was until he heard the light singing, sort of. He didn't really consciously turn towards it so much as he drifted in that direction, humming the tune under his breath. By the time he got to Kurt, he was singing along too.

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night... take these sunken eyes and learn to see..."

[vytis]

Tolys spent most of his free time in the library around this time of the year, and today was no different--he'd piled his textbooks around him like a small academic fort, taking up a table not too far from the one Kurt had claimed. Wrapped up in transfiguration notes, he hadn't noticed the singing until it had gotten fairly loud and he'd finally looked up. His first thought was that the boy was a good singer. His second was that the library probably wasn't the best place for that sort of thing. Eventually he speaks up.

"You'll get into trouble if you keep singing that loudly."

[testdriveme]

Link had no intentions to stop by the library today. In fact, he was hoping to avoid any academic related activities outside of going to class, but he unearthed a library book he borrowed a year ago and was hoping he could sneak it back onto the shelves without getting caught. Glancing up and down the aisles for the correct section, he stopped for a moment when he heard singing. It wasn't a song Link recognized, but the voice was pretty familiar.

Link leaned around the bookshelves to see his roommate sitting at a table. Placing his book casually between two unrelated books, he made his way over to the other boy. "You know, this is one of the few times I've heard you sing," he commented, seating himself across from Kurt.