I'm more talented than you all. Brittany Spears taught me that.
Artie fooled me with a magic comb, but thats okay, because he's nice. :3

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Why always on the good part? Damn.

ooc:Want me to reply and then we can continue it tomorrow?

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Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

*gasps for air* *talks breathless* Britt… there’s a… a sofa over there… *strokes her hair*

*bites lip* Do you want to go sit there instead? *smiles*

*smiles* Well, it sure is more comfortable than this thing here *points to wheelchair*

*smiles* Do you want me to push you over? *looks worried for a second* Not over on your chair. Over to the couch I mean.

*laughs* Yes, please *smiles*

*smiles and stands up* *wheels you over to the couch and helps you sit down on it*

*takes her hand and pulls her in a way she is on top of him* *laughs awkwardly* Ooops, Sorry Britt. *smirks*

*smiles* That’s okay *kisses Artie, while still smiling*

*smiles while kissing back* You’re really good at this, you know? *kisses softly*

*kisses back* Thank you, you are too. *smiles and deepens the kiss slightly*

Source: itsaduck

Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

*gasps for air* *talks breathless* Britt… there’s a… a sofa over there… *strokes her hair*

*bites lip* Do you want to go sit there instead? *smiles*

*smiles* Well, it sure is more comfortable than this thing here *points to wheelchair*

*smiles* Do you want me to push you over? *looks worried for a second* Not over on your chair. Over to the couch I mean.

*laughs* Yes, please *smiles*

*smiles and stands up* *wheels you over to the couch and helps you sit down on it*

*takes her hand and pulls her in a way she is on top of him* *laughs awkwardly* Ooops, Sorry Britt. *smirks*

*smiles* That’s okay *kisses Artie, while still smiling*

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Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

*gasps for air* *talks breathless* Britt… there’s a… a sofa over there… *strokes her hair*

*bites lip* Do you want to go sit there instead? *smiles*

*smiles* Well, it sure is more comfortable than this thing here *points to wheelchair*

*smiles* Do you want me to push you over? *looks worried for a second* Not over on your chair. Over to the couch I mean.

*laughs* Yes, please *smiles*

*smiles and stands up* *wheels you over to the couch and helps you sit down on it*

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Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

*gasps for air* *talks breathless* Britt… there’s a… a sofa over there… *strokes her hair*

*bites lip* Do you want to go sit there instead? *smiles*

*smiles* Well, it sure is more comfortable than this thing here *points to wheelchair*

*smiles* Do you want me to push you over? *looks worried for a second* Not over on your chair. Over to the couch I mean.

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Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

*gasps for air* *talks breathless* Britt… there’s a… a sofa over there… *strokes her hair*

*bites lip* Do you want to go sit there instead? *smiles*

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Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

*smiles while kissing Brittany* *puts hands on her neck and pulls her a little closer*

*pulls closer and puts one hand on the arm of Artie’s wheelchair so she can support herself* *puts the other hand on his shoulder*

Source: itsaduck

Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

Yes, I’m sure Britt *smiles* Now… *lows voice* would you mind giving me a kiss that really means something? *smiles again*

*grins* Of course I will *leans down and kisses Artie softly*

Source: itsaduck

Dancing with myself: @Artie

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Brittany put on her red and white Cheerio’s jacket and headed to Artie’s house. Once she got there she knocked on his front door and waited, bouncing up and down slightly to keep warm.

*wheels to the door and opens it* Hey Britt! *smiles* Come…

*Looks at Artie for a minute, still processing what he said* You… gave Kurt a sweet boy kiss…? *Confused, and a bit upset she looks at him, waiting for his answer*

Sweet boy kiss? What the hell?  Hmmm, not exactly gave, Britt… It was an accident. But it meant nothing, Britt. No, nothing at all.

Ohh… If your sure… *looks up from the ground to Artie smiling a bit* Thank you for telling me Artie.

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