Fifth Floor Common Room [evening]

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Puck lounged on a sofa, a few boxes of Chinese food before him, as he flipped aimlessly through channels before finally settling on VH1 to watch the Top 100 Worst Songs ever, or something.

He wasn't all that interested, honestly, but it was something to have on in the background while he conducted a little experiment he called, "Does food really attract cute girls people to common rooms?"

Puck being Puck, cooking was out of the question unless everyone wanted something flambé. So he had purposely gotten way more food than he would normally eat (though, you know, it was Chinese food. He'd still eat it in an hour if no one showed.) and set in to wait. Meanwhile, some horrible band with frizzy hair squalled away on the television.

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[bamf-tastic.livejournal.com]

"In a very short period of time, I am going to be well-fed!" Kurt answered with a grin. "Man, I love this place!"

[therewaslife]

"There does always seem to be food in the offering," he agreed with a nod. "I can't complain about that either. I'd eat far more than this but I have to wear a suit tomorrow."

[bamf-tastic.livejournal.com]

"If one meal will make your suit not fit, then I think it is already too small," Kurt pointed out. "You need some room in it if you want to be DANCING!"