"Blamaty taking on the Blam campaign for senior class president!"
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Katy and Blaine were stood at Blaine's locker discussing Blaine's tactics for the upcoming senior class presidential election. "We're gonna need classy posters." Blaine said, drawing a picture in his and Katy's minds. "Yes, classy, very Blaine Anderson." Katy agreed, nodding on to his ideas. "They need to be perfect, and so does my pick for Vice President, which is why I was wondering..." Blaine started, before being interrupted by Brittany, who skipped over with Sam at her side. "Blaine Warbler, meet Sam Evans." She introduced, as Sam stuck his hand out for Blaine to shake, a massive smile on his face. "We've met, several times, we're really good friends, best friends even." Blaine muttered, puzzled. "Best friends! Score!" Sam mumbled, punching the air lightly. "He's your candidate for Vice President!" Brittany exclaimed, happily. Looking conflicted between Sam's clear joy at the idea of being a Vice President and his own campaign strategies, Blaine shook his head, "Uh, no, I'm picking my own running mate." He pointed over to Katy slightly, indicating that he was going to ask her. "My family's on food stamps so that should get you the sympathy vote, I'm not gay so that should help with the not gay vote, I have the hottest girlfriend in the world so that'll help with the hot girl vote," Sam explained, winking at Katy before completely changing his expression into one of his best impressions, "and I don't mean to brag but my impressions are hilarious one hundred percent of the time!" "That's true," Katy giggled softly, giving Blaine a nudge in the ribs at his puzzled expression, "come on dude, George Bush." "Okay, sure." Blaine gave in, smiling at Sam, who jumped up and down on the spot, ecstatic. "Awesome!" Brittany confirmed, looking pretty pleased with herself, "First order of business, Artie and I challenge you to a debate!" She announced, smiling at the three as she bounced off down the halls to find her running mate. As soon as Brittany was out of sight, Sam looked around and turned to his two favourite people. "What's a debate?" He whispered and Katy felt Blaine's eyes twitching as he tried not to show his inner panic that Sam didn't know what a debate was. "You know what? That doesn't matter right now, we'll get to that." Katy smiled, placing a hand on Sam's arm, "you two are gonna be the dream team!" "And you're gonna be First Lady right? You're on our team!" Blaine beamed, starting to get excited about this campaign team. "Definitely, I'm your number one supporter." Katy smiled. "So like, Blaine is the leader, I'm the brawn and Katy's the brains. Genius." Sam marvelled, putting his arms around both Blaine and Katy's shoulders. Nodding along to the plan, Blaine decided to elaborate, "Yeah, Sam and I do the dirty work with Katy basically doing everything behind the scenes, basically Harry Potter." Rolling her eyes playfully, Katy laughed at their enthusiasm, "making me Hermione I'm guessing?" The boys both nodded, "Yeah, and we need a cool campaign name that radiates our awesomeness!" Sam declared. "Like...Blam. Blaine, Sam, Blam! Blam, Blam Blam Blam-a-lam-a-ding-dong!" Katy brainstormed, passionately, throwing finger guns at the guys, who looked impressed. "It should be Blamaty really, as we said, you're in our team." Blaine said, grinning at Katy. "That's, like, the coolest name ever!" Sam agreed, beaming excitedly. "Blamaty taking on the Blam campaign for senior class president. Sounds epic." "There's just one problem," Blaine admitted, gaining Sam and Katy's attention, "I'm a bit worried that picking you as my running mate might seem a desperate grab for the straight vote, if you don't look like a serious candidate." Instantly worried at being rejected as soon as he was accepted, Sam went into panic mode, "what do you mean pilgrim?" "Was that John Wayne?" Blaine puzzled. "He does that when he panics." Katy explained briefly, letting Sam squeeze her shoulders in approval. "Okay listen, when are your guy's next free periods. I need you to meet me in the costume shop." Blaine said, "Fourth period. We'll be there, I'll bring some word clouds, flash cards and all that, i have a free before as well." Katy smiled. "Excellent, thanks First Lady." Blaine winked at her. "She's so awesome, like how lucky am I?" Sam gushed, quietly, smiling uncontrollably as the pair listened to Katy ramble on excitedly about her new shiny stationary she was going to use to help their campaign be the best it could be.
