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[Quinn is walking around town in a weepy, mopey slump. She's been like this pretty much all day, mumbling under her breath and sighing heavily every so often. Or make that every five minutes. Something is obviously bothering her, and it's more than just losing her favorite eyeshadow.]

Oh, if he would only notice me, look my way even once. Why was I cursed to lose my heart to someone whose heart is already claimed by another? It's...it's just not fair! [pitiful moan] She doesn't deserve him, she's just like all the other girls! She's not special like I am! Ooooh, if only I could make him see that...but how?!

Unless... [she's grinning wickedly] I took her out of the picture. Then, he shall be mine...