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Blake Quinn

{Finished} I'm not weird, just...okay, I am weird.

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a character in “Pitch Slapped!”, as played by StrawberryGashes99

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|Name|
Blake Quinn

|Nickname|
None

|Age|
22

|Birthday|
September 28th

|Sexual Orientation|
heterosexual

|Hometown|
Las Vegas, Nevada.

|Year|
4th year

|A Capella Team|




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|Personality|
His personality can vary from his energetic, hyperactive, and bubbly side to a solemn, depressed side. This is due to bipolar disorder. Despite his chronic mood swings, he'll always be very protective over people who he feels deserve the right to be protected. Blake is also creative in art, writing and his musical career is top priority. He's not crazy or psychotic like some people have claimed him to be, and in fact he's very in control of his mood-changes. Only certain triggers will cause a bipolar episode, such as people disrespecting someone he cares for, or anything involving hospitals in general.

|Likes//Dislikes|
+Music
+ Storms
+Eyeliner
+Whiskey
+Punk/emo music
-His Bipolar medication
-Doctors and Hospitals
-Needles
-Writers Block






|Hobbies//Fears|
+Writing stories, songs, poems, etc.
+Sleeping
+Watching Horror movies
+Reading
+Video Games
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-Needles
-Anything with an office, doctors, and sharp objects.
-Being chained down.
-Enclosed spaces




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|History|
Blake had anything but a happy childhood. For the most part, his deep hatred and fear for hospitals, clinics, therapist, and anything of the sort due to the emotional trauma he was put though in places like those as a child. He remembers having to be brought in by his parents almost every month during his first few years of life. As a baby, he often had fevers, and growing up there was fear that he had mental disorders as well. Being sat down with a number of strangers all asking you personal questions was enough to nearly drive the poor little boy insane.

His most memorable and terrifying memory was when he was seven years old. He'd been diagnosed with bipolar disorder a few weeks before, and ever since his father had taken him to numerous councilors, doctors, and mental specialist. Young Blake was getting extremely annoyed with everything, and only wished to go home. When asked about it later, he would say he didn't remember anything, but apparently he had gotten so annoyed that he had lashed out at the doctor. attempting to strangle her. They managed to knock him out, but when he woke up he was tied down to the bed post, with tight chains that hurt his wrist and ankle, prohibiting him to move. He was forced to stay like this for several hours.

You can image because of this treatment, he wasn't very close with his parents. His best friend growing up was most likely his elder sister, Sarah. During his time at the hospital, she'd always hold his hand, tell him stories, and constantly find a way to make him smile.She didn't like the constant trips to the hospital any more that he did, as it was her who stood up to their parents and told them to stop that nonsense. Her anger and reaction when she found out what had been done to him after he had been chained down was not something pretty, and many breakable items had to be replaced. Later is his life he'd find a passion in writing, especially poems and music. Sarah was immensely supportive, and would cheer him on whenever he would put himself out there to show off his work. It was her who suggested he join that group in collage. She is currently working outside town, and they visit each other whenever they can.




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|Face Claim|
Andy Biersack

|Dialogue Color Code|
#660000

|Writer|
StrawberryGahses99

So begins...

Blake Quinn's Story

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Character Portrait: Bayleigh Sinclair Character Portrait: Stella McGuire Character Portrait: Felicity LaVae Kodak Character Portrait: Jordan Daggerman Character Portrait: Blake Quinn Character Portrait: Riley Jefferson Character Portrait: Scott Murray Character Portrait: Heavenly Pratt Character Portrait: Grayson Varnedoe Character Portrait: Gavin Tomas Character Portrait: Theresa Brown Character Portrait: Jackson Mitchell Character Portrait: Jennifer Jones Character Portrait: Darren Wood Character Portrait: Emma Davidson
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Date: August 17th
Bayleigh couldn't believe it was already her junior year in college. It was just like yesterday that she was just starting her first year as a freshman and auditioned to be in Chordially Yours. But now, she was one of the girls in the group that many of the freshman looked up to because she was part of it ever since her first year of college. Along with the other veterans of the group and the leader, Riley, they were able to appoint new members to their little family. But honestly, she couldn't believe all the talent that came into the school this year. It was so difficult to choose who was able to join and who wasn't because every girl who auditioned was incredible. Part of her wanted to get Riley to allow every girl who auditioned to be able to join the group, but she knew there were only two positions left. So Riley, Felicity, and herself agreed that the two new girls, Theresa and Jennifer would be the two to claim those spots. Maybe next year some of the other students would get this opportunity to join them.

It was now six o'clock and time to lead the two freshman to the gym in order to have their Welcome Back Aca Party. This was always one of her favorite parts of the school year. Being able to mingle with her long time fellow acas and get to know the newcomers. Bayleigh couldn't wait until she was able to party with her friends and even spend some time with Blake. With all of the auditions and getting things set up in her new dormitory, she wasn't able to spend much time with him today. Hopefully everything will go as planned tonight and no drama would come out of the mouths of Stella and Heavenly. Bayleigh was never the kind of girl to hate anyone and even when she claims she hates someone she really doesn't mean it, but Bayleigh really despises those two girls.



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Jordan was very relieved to find that his job wasn't that difficult this year, there was only one spot open in the group and the only person who really showed that he had the potential to be in Cleftomaniacs was a freshman named Gavin Tomas. To his surprise he found that he wasn't the only one in the group who believed Gavin was the one to take the final spot in the group, everyone else agreed to it. But now it was time to go to the Aca Party. The only thing he hated about this was that he needed to keep an eye on Jackson and make sure he doesn't drink too much. Jordan was always alright with his brother drinking, but with everything he's gone through in the past couple of years, he needed someone keeping an eye on him.

"Alright guys, let's get to this party!" he exclaimed as he stood from his seat in the choir room and began leading the group towards the gym to join the other two groups, Chordially Yours and Buck That!. Jordan honestly couldn't wait to get there so he could spend some much needed time with Stella. He missed the gorgeous blonde so much this passed summer. It just wasn't enough for them to talk on the phone, he wanted to see her gorgeous face, amazing blue eyes and just wrap her up in his arms and give her a kiss. Yes, this may seem a bit cheesy to be coming from a guy, but Jordan really loved the girl with all of his heart and soul. Jordan just hoped that Riley wouldn't happen to say anything about their little fling they had when Stella and himself went through one of their unofficial breakups.



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Heavenly immediately stood to her feet and ran off towards the gym after the auditions. She couldn't wait to see Stella. Stella was her best friend, though the only person she was honestly dreading to see is Bayleigh. Ever since her first year at UCLA, for some reason Bayleigh never seemed to treat her right. They were always at each others necks about everything. It wasn't her fault that she didn't know Bayleigh was dating Blake at the time. All Heavenly thought was that it was an attractive guy and he was standing off on his own, so she figured he was at the party alone and just started talking to him. Ever since she never flirted with Blake and yet, Bayleigh still seemed to hate her. Heavenly just shrugged the idea out of her head with a sigh, "I'm not going to let that bitch ruin my night," she stated to herself as she finally laid her eyes upon Stella and wrapped her arm through her's. "Why weren't you at the auditions?" she questioned, hoping that everything was alright.

The second they stepped into the gym, Heavenly ripped a beer out of one of the coolers and popped it open before taking a sip, not taking any hesitation. Heavenly was ready to get fucked up and party. She just hoped that someone in this stupid gym had some sort of drug, then the night would be a blast!



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Once the auditions were over, Grayson stood to his feet and began making his way through the building towards the gym. He hoped he would be able to see Theresa tonight. He happened to run into her that morning and showed her to her dormitory and ever since she was all he could think about. He heard that she was going to be auditioning for Chordially Yours and hoped that she had happened to be accepted into the group. Part of him didn't seem to understand how that blonde happened to snap him into reality and realize that he did have a heart. There was something about her that just seemed to draw him in, make him want to get to know everything there was about her. Grayson just hoped he wouldn't come off as a creep, he was never too great with speaking to attractive women to begin with.

With a sigh he stepped into the gym, grabbed a beer and began making his rounds through the gym. He was really looking for Theresa, but he hoped he didn't seem to obvious about looking for someone. The last thing he needed was to have someone notice what he was doing and question him about who he was looking for and why. The male took a sip from his beer as he continued to look.

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Blake was ecstatic that he was finally a senior. Next year he could finally start getting out into the real world, even though he had no idea what he wanted to do. He'd always had a passion in music, and would love to take that with him when choosing a career.

It was time to go to the party that was being held. He'd never been one for parties, but he knew Bayleigh would be there, along with the other members of his group, Cleftomaniacs. He figured he'd go, just to see what was going on. Besides, he hadn't had time to spend with Bayleigh lately, and it was beginning to annoy him.

He stepped into the gym, glancing around and seeking to find any familiar faces. Not noticing any at first glance, he took a drink from a nearby cooler. Never one for drinking, Blake only took it to occupy himself while he waited for the real fun to commence. He figured the flow of drugs were already starting, something Blake knew he wasn't going to get involved in. He got enough of those as a small child to last him a lifetime.




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"Gaaavvvinnn!"

Gavin winced as he heard his youngest sister on the phone, along with the screams of the little boy he knew as his brother, and the calming voice of the other sister, younger than him but older that the rest. "Sorry, sis. I can't visit tonight. I promise I'll come home soon, okay. I love you. All of you."

"Alright, Gavy. Love you too." The siblings hung up, and Gavin returned his phone to his pocket. He stood outside the gym for his first collage party. He was a freshman, and was already overwhelmed by this new world he had joined. He entered the gym, suddenly feeling nervous at being surrounded by people he didn't know.

Gavin stood aimlessly in the doorway for a minute before realizing he probably looked like an idiot. Glancing around, he noticed a girl sitting at the bleachers looking about as lost as he did. It was better than just standing alone in the corner, and in his opinion, no one should be sitting alone.

"Hi. He said, taking a seat a few feet away from her. "I'm Gavin. New to collage, first year, socially awkward. How are you?"

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Character Portrait: Bayleigh Sinclair Character Portrait: Stella McGuire Character Portrait: Felicity LaVae Kodak Character Portrait: Jordan Daggerman Character Portrait: Blake Quinn Character Portrait: Riley Jefferson Character Portrait: Scott Murray Character Portrait: Heavenly Pratt Character Portrait: Grayson Varnedoe Character Portrait: Gavin Tomas Character Portrait: Theresa Brown Character Portrait: Jackson Mitchell Character Portrait: Jennifer Jones Character Portrait: Darren Wood Character Portrait: Emma Davidson Character Portrait: Steve Davis
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Instead of going home that summer, Felicity got an apartment with her best friend and continued to work to save money for this year. She only got to see her little sister through skype, but that was okay. At least this way she could save money rather than continuously spend it. Her sister did make her feel guilty for not coming back for the summer. She promised she'd do what she could to make it back for Christmas. Maybe by then she could afford it. Since they were already in the city, she was one of the first people in the dorms back. She got one of the best rooms thanks to her best friend who decided to give them all the upgrades and pay the difference her scholarship wouldn't cover. Though her friend Kami wasn't a singer. She was one of the first people who came up with the idea for Felicity starting an a capella group during her freshman year. According to her scholarship, she needed extra curriculars but this was a lot. It turned out to be the best thing she could have done.

She had always loved to sing and running a group was hard. She had extra hard classes this year which is why she decided to pass the group leadership title to Riley. She knew if anyone was gonna take care of Chordially Yours it would be her. She could also use this year to get them ready for when she left them all.

Even though she wasn't the leader anymore, Felicity always felt bad for the girls who didn't make it into the group. She tracked them down and apologized. She explained their reasonings and encouraged them to try again next year when there would be more spots available.

She barely had time to change into a space inspired crop top she made and a pair of short jean shorts. She wore a pair of high heels with them. How she managed to get there before everyone else, she wasn't sure. She helped a few of the others set up. She took a seat with her red solo cup at the top of the bleachers, watching as everyone started coming in and mingling.

"My last welcoming party," She thought to herself before sipping her mixed cocktail that she made very strong. "I don't even know where I'll be next year."







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Scott had a very busy day. His parents felt it was necessary to keep sending him things they thought he would need for school. While this was very nice of them, it was completely unnecessary. His parents did this every year. And every year, the things he didn't need or want, he made sure an underclassman who was needing the items but couldn't afford them, got them.

He barely made it to auditions in time. They only had one spot to fill, so at least that made things easier. He discussed it with his team before finally deciding on Emma, a girl with a nice voice who could bring their sound to the next level.

After that, Scott squeezed in a shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a nice button down shirt. By the time he arrived at the gym, most everyone was already there. He greeted those he passed, not minding if they were on his team or not. He grabbed himself a beer and popped it open. That crisp sound always proceeded that bitter goodness. He tilted his head back and gulped it down. He finished the can easily and tossed it into the trash from where he stood.

He looked around, grinning. "Where are all the Buck's at tonight?" He called out for his team. This was a great night to get to know the newbies and also get to know the other groups as well. He may love to win, but you had to respect everyone else since they loved what you did as well.

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Character Portrait: Bayleigh Sinclair Character Portrait: Stella McGuire Character Portrait: Felicity LaVae Kodak Character Portrait: Jordan Daggerman Character Portrait: Blake Quinn Character Portrait: Scott Murray Character Portrait: Theresa Brown Character Portrait: Jackson Mitchell Character Portrait: Jennifer Jones Character Portrait: Darren Wood Character Portrait: Steve Davis
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Theresa looked around. This was her first year of college and she wanted to join into some clubs. She decided she had to get involved into that only girls group of singing that she loved. She had heard of the groups when she was younger and allowed an hour of TV. Her parents being dead and having lots of problems were a pain. But she knew that they loved her and she loved them.

When she joined she got the spot and so did this other girl Jennifer. She was surprised at how some of the girls were quite nice and some she hadn’t even spoken with yet. Again her parents values and morals were passed onto her.

Tonight was some Welcome Back Aca Party. And she couldn’t wait to go. Her dorm was all prepared. She quickly grabbed her yellow top and a pink sweater and then a medium cut skirt. That was a light orange that went with her top of yellow. Even since she was young bright colors were her favourite.

Once she was dressed after her auditions she had made her way down to the gym where everyone was going. Maybe it took her longer then she thought. Because it was a very busy thing. Her parents normally didn’t approve of parties when she was younger and in high school so she couldn’t even think of being here. It felt new to her. She decided just not talking to people might help with everything. Just stay calm and try to settle into the mood.



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Stevie was not one to be upset about things but as this was his third year and soon he would be drawing near to an end of college. He was fairly upset. He didn’t want it to end. He had thoughts of flunking this year but it would just cost more money and his parents were not people who liked to spend money easily.

He looked at his dorm room. His clothes hanging in the cupboard. He grabbed his favourite leather brown leather jacket and laid it on the bed after he had changed into his brown shirt and some jeans. He then put the leather jacket on and made his way out of the door. He made his way down to the gym and looked around.

He hadn’t really been dating for a while. He had slept around a bit outside of campus not wanting to get a reputation or anything. He noticed a female. A very beautiful at that. Who had black hair and was just an absoulute doll from the looks of it. He walked over to her and smiled.

She was sitting on the bleachers and he sat down beside her. “My name’s Stevie. I defiantly think I should be your friend tonight. Just to make sure the liquor isn’t your only.” He said with a smile at her. Trying not to stare.

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Bayleigh sighed as she looked around through the numerous people who were inside the gym and hoped that she would be able to find Blake somewhere. This was going to be the first time she would be able to spend any time with him for the past couple of days because of everything that went along with the beginning of the school year. The brunette plastered a huge smile upon her face when she finally laid her eyes upon him. She ran over towards him and wrapped her arms around his waist, giving him a hug before looking up at him. "Hey, how were the auditions?" she questioned as she left her arms wrapped around his waist.

She couldn't wait until the party started to get wild. She always loved it when she could cut loose with her fellow acas and not seem to have a single care in the world. That was always one of the things she loved about being an aca. Even though the three groups at UCLA always went against each other in the competitions, they all seem to come together as a family when it's needed.



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Jordan just shook his head with a soft smirk upon his face when he noticed Stella making her way towards the drinks before he even had a chance to answer her. Common Stella, he thought to himself. He watched as she started to speak to one of the new girls, he recognized her from the audition. If he remembered correctly she was dating Darren Wood, one of the Buck That! members.

He glanced around, looking for Gavin, thinking that he mind as well introduce him to Stella before he forgets about it. He finally found him, speaking to the girl who was dating Darren and smirked when he noticed Darren make his way over towards them. He just shook his head and followed after Stella. When he caught up with her he spoke, "I found Gavin, still want to meet him?" he questioned as he glanced over towards the bleachers.



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Heavenly couldn't help but plaster a wicked smirk to her face when Jackson began to walk her outside. After being handed a dime of marijuana and hearing his words, she just nodded her head before sliding it into her pocket. She made her way back inside to join the party. She couldn't wait until later tonight when she was able to actually get a blunt rolled up. Right now she doesn't have the time though. If Stella and Jordan were to find out she was doing drugs, she would definitely have an interesting time trying to get them to stop lecturing her.

The brunette sipped from her drink and found Bayleigh speaking to her boyfriend. She smirked to herself as she spoke in her direction, "If only Blake knew about the whore you truly are," she stated before continuing on her way. When the music finally started to play she began dancing, not caring about who was watching. "Where are all the Buck's at tonight?" Heavenly heard the leader of her group call out. In response she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Right here!" This night was going to be one hell of a night, she thought to herself.



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Grayson smiled when he finally spotted Theresa stepping into the gym. He pushed his way through the crowd without making himself seem rude. It didn't take very long to reach Theresa. He gave her a soft smile and spoke, "Did you settle into your dorm?" he questioned, trying to start up a conversation. He was never that great with speaking to women and just hoped he wouldn't happen to make himself come off as some sort of stalker. Because that was far from who he truly was.

"Where are all the Buck's at tonight?" he overheard Scott calling throughout the party. He held his hand up to the sky and screamed, "Woo!" He chuckled a bit and brought his arm back down to his side.

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Emma was only a sophomore and already not liking her college experience. From Felicity to early mornings, nothing seemed to be right. She hated herself for all the mistakes she's made, but realizes she can't fix them now. It was too late.

After scrambling to get dressed in the morning, Emma barely scarfed down a breakfast burrito she had in her mini fridge, dashing over to auditions. She made it into 'Buck It!' a mixed gender acapella group.

After a silent inner celebration, she realized something important. She knew no one here. Well, not counting Felicity. "Shit.." She muttered as she ran a hand through her wavy hair. How was she just supposed to 'show up' to some party that her group was apparently hosting?

Sighing, she eventually found her way around the campus to the party. Then, she grinned as she walked in. "Where are all the Buck's at tonight?" Emma smiled, but didn't respond to... whoever that male voice was.

Awkwardly, she stood by the drinks they had, holding a cup, and twirling her finger around the rim slowly. Emma hummed the song she used to audition to herself.

Song:"Demons" by Imagine Dragons

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Blake was beginning to get extremely bored with this party, and seriously considered going back to his dorm, until he saw Bayleigh run up an hug him tightly in her embrace. Feeling her arms around him always brightened his mood and made his smile widen.

"The Auditions were great. Landed a spot in Cleftomaniacs. How about you?"

A part of him honestly hoped she was in that all girls group. Blake wasn't the jealous type, no, but he was protective. Looking at her now, he knew this woman was one of the most beautiful at this school, and often times he worried that someone might try to take advantage of that. Blake sometimes felt he was being silly, and knew that she was a smart girl, and could take care of herself. But still, it was always in his nature to worry.




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Being surrounded by all these people were starting to freak him out a little bit. He was started to get nervous, not knowing anybody, except maybe some of the people who held the auditions.

So when Jordan introduced him to this girlfriend, he felt his face go red, and he squirmed a bit uncomfortably in his seat at having all eyes turned on him. But living with rich parents and always having to play the part of the 'perfect son' in the 'perfect family' made him an expert in hiding emotions, so he put on a cheerful smile that he was always told could pass as Hollywood
worthy, and shook Jordan's hand in that weird way all guys seemed to do. "Heh, it was great. Had to watch my siblings most of the time though, but I don't mind. You never know what to expect with that bunch."

That much was true. He never did know what to expect with his family. Gavin wondered if starting collage would be the same way. Something unexpected. Something new everyday.

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Bayleigh smiled after hearing his words. "I didn't have to audition, I chose to remain in Chordially Yours," she responded. "Though I am so happy you made it into the group! I'm proud of you," she stated before plastering a passionate kiss upon his lips and pulled him out onto the dance floor. "Dance with me? Please," she begged as she began to dance to the music that began playing.

It was no lie that Bayleigh was starting to feel tipsy, though it didn't hit her that Heavenly made a bitchy comment towards her and Blake when she passed by. She just sighed and shook the thought from her head, Heavenly wasn't going to ruin her night. She would deal with Heavenly's bullshit later when she wasn't intoxicated. The last thing she needed Blake and Riley to worry about was finding out that she landed herself in jail for getting into a fight.



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Jordan nodded his head at Gavin's response with a soft smile. He kind of had a feeling Gavin was suddenly beginning to feel uncomfortable so he just glanced over at Stella then back to Gavin. "Sorry if we're making you feel uncomfortable. We can talk later if you'd want." That was one thing Jordan seemed to both like and hate about himself. Any time anyone was hiding an emotion, he was always able to pick up on it without even trying to. That was something his mother taught him before she went rogue.