My name is Rachel Barbra Berry.

I am nineteen years old and currently a Freshman at NYU, Tisch to be exact. I am a Musical Theatre Major and I plan on my name being on the marquee of some of the greatest theatres that this world has to offer.

I used to think that High School defined you, that those four years would shape you into the person you would be for the rest of your life. I've learned differently since I've been at NYU.

I'm in love with the most wonderful man - my fiance, Finn.

We have a little baby named Bo.



( PURELY FOR RP PURPOSES ONLY. )

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Finn: Fine. /Please/ put down the ice cream, and give me your hand so I can take back the ring that you don't want
Finn: Does he give those out a lot? I love them too, Rach. I think they kind of knew when I came in. I was sweating and super nervous about the whole thing. They kept looking at each other knowingly and smiling.
Rachel: That /I/ don't want? You're the one who brought it up in the first place, saying that you should take it back!
Rachel: Not very often. Usually only to Daddy and me. Well, it was most likely apparent as the question of engagement or announcement of a pregnancy, though I would never send you by yourself to tell my fathers in that case.

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Finn: /No/, I won't 'watch my tone' because you're a liar! And put down the ice cream, and give me your hand.
Finn: But babe, he like /really/ hugged me. And then it became a big group hug. I never thought about it until now, but now I have two more awesome dads. :)
Rachel: You will watch your tone when you speak to me! I am still a lady! You're entirely too demanding!
Rachel: Ah, one of his real hugs... :) You do. They really love you, Finn, and.. oh my goodness I can only imagine how happy they were when you asked them.

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Finn: Oh, so now you don't love me anymore? You're so full of shit, Rachel Berry. And fine! I will!
Finn: They both cried. I couldn't believe that Coach actually teared up and hugged me. And I am not!!
Rachel: Correct! Watch your tone with me, Finn Hudson! Fine!
Rachel: That sounds like my daddies. :) I told you that he loves you, Finny. You are!! :)

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Finn: An /oaf/? You've never seemed to mind my size before!! And hey, I'm not a frat boy anymore! Fine! If you don't want to sleep with me then I guess I'll just take back the ring since you don't need it cause you have Burrows!
Finn: I love you, and I wanted to be old fashion and make sure your dads were okay with it. And I guess I am. ;) Baby, you're too cute.
Rachel: That was before, when I was in love with you. Now that I've been introduced to this behavior of yours, I have seen the light. Well, I... fine! But.. if you want it back then you're just going to have to come and take it off my finger!
Rachel: I love you, too, and I love that. :) Thank you, I'm sure Papa really appreciated that, as well. You only guess? :) Oh, shush. You're cuter.

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Finn: Oh, yeah? Well, I've met him, and just so you know, he's barely as tall as you!! Fine, you can take care of yourself for the rest of tonight and for the rest of every night, too if this Burrows guy really does it for you that much.
Finn: Of course I did, Rach. I'm sorry, but I just couldn't help it. :) I mean, I had the ring little did you know. Oh stop it, you wouldn't have. :)
Rachel: I'd rather him be shorter than an oaf like you, Frat Boy! Fine! If that's what you want, then you'll never be suffered to have to sleep with me again!
Rachel: That's very chivalrous of you, Finn. :) You really are the sneakiest person I have ever met! I would so have. I'm very independent. I could have put a ring on it, as Beyonce would say.

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Finn: And who would that be? That's the best you can come up with? Really?
Finn: Good. :) Of course they know, babe. I asked the for permission! And you're right, all that matters is that you're mine, and I'm yours. I can't tell you how many times I had to stop laughing when you would talk about getting engaged and how you thought I was never going to do it.
Rachel: He just happens to be that fellow on that hockey team that you like so much! That.. Burrows man. He's in impeccable shape! You're infuriating! It doesn't matter, because the only name I'm thinking of is Alexandre!
Rachel: You actually asked my fathers for permission? That's.. incredibly sweet, baby. :) You laughed at me?? :) It's not my fault that you were being slow and I just wanted my ring already! I was starting to get too antsy. I might have proposed to /you/. :)

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Finn: Fine, good luck with accomplishing that without my help!! And don't worry, I'll be just fine, /Princess/.
Finn: She already knows, but I know mom would really love it if you called her. :) No one but her and your dads know. And it has, baby. I was just waiting for the perfect moment but every time, something went wrong.
Rachel: I'll be just fine with the man that I'm thinking about right now! Oh you.. you.. impossible man!
Rachel: I'll make sure I do that then. :) My dads? They both know? Well..that doesn't matter now, because everything worked out. :)

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Finn: Whatever, Rachel. And I'll be angry whenever I want to!! Yes, you are. You know what, /fine/. I'll go take care of myself in the shower.
Finn: My mom loves you, babe. This is probably the biggest way she could show it. Well, yeah I guess you're right. :)
Rachel: Fine, then! If you're going to do that, then I suppose I could just carry on with my /own/ taking-care-of! Good luck helping yourself, /Coach/!
Rachel: This is a huge way and I'm so thankful for it. She'll...I'll have to call her and let her know how appreciative I am. You... it's really been that long?

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Finn: Yeah, well you kind of just did. You said that what I'm getting upset about is stupid. And don't pull that shit, you're stubborn, and you know it. Rachel, just let me get you off!!
Finn: You're happy though, right? :) Yeah, I have. Well...I got it carved almost two and a half months ago. I've always wanted to be engaged to you, but when it comes to actually preparing to do it, then it'd be that long.
Rachel: Yes, but saying that and then calling you stupid are two very different things! I'm saying that the situation doesn't even deserve for you to be angry with it! No I am not! No, Finn! I'll just take my ice cream and go relax on the couch...or something.
Rachel: Yes, yes! I'm...ecstatic and flattered, just incredibly humbled as well. You...two and a half months? Wait just a moment... that's just around Valentine's Day, and that's when we /officially/, officially because boyfriend and girlfriend again!

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Finn: /Stupid/? So, now we're calling each other names? Then stop being so damn stubborn, and let me /take care of it/.
Finn: I know, baby. :) And it is. I promise Rach, she doesn't mind at all. Went she came to visit after we got back together after new years, she gave it to me and told me that I was going to need it soon. So, when I really did need it, I called her and told her I wanted to get it reshaped, and she was so happy, Rach. She wanted you to have it.
Rachel: Calling each other /names/? Finn, I would never call you stupid! I'm saying that what you are getting upset about is something that you shouldn't be, not when you encouraged me before! I am not stubborn! Don't even try it, Finn Hudson!
Rachel: I... I just can't believe it. Wait just a moment...you've had it since we got back together? Just how long exactly have you been..positive that you wanted to propose?
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