I do not own glee!
Quinn Fabray walked across that Pre-K parking lot like she owned it. Her blonde hair pulled perfectly into a high pony, bouncing off her shoulders as she strutted up to the main desk with her mother, Judy Fabray.
Judy quickly glanced at her watch and signed in Quinn, eager to get off to work, "Mommy, may I go say hi to Brittany?" she asked, not waiting for an answer, she ran towards a tall blonde girl with her hair up in pigtails, playing with some My-Little-Ponies. "Hey Quinny! Wanna play horses with me?" Brittany exclaimed. "Sure sounds fun Brittany!" answered Quinn, and then a tall brown haired, freckled face boy came up looking at them quizzically, asking if they'd seen a boy named Noah. Brittany's response was "Like the ark?" but Quinn answered "nope" and he ran off elsewhere. About twenty minutes later, a small 4-year-old Latina walked in with a look that told Quinn "She's mine". Santana promptly walked over and sat down on the other side with Brittany and continued to ignore Quinn.
Quinn, not seeing the reason to stick around unwanted, decided to go over to a table where a bunch of kids were coloring. Once there, she looked around, two Asian kids, one girl and one boy shared a seat and colored on the same piece of paper. Beside them sat a thin boy with suspenders and glasses, drawing a giraffe. "Nerds" Quinn muttered under her breath, and scanned the room, in the corner three kids seemed to be playing dress up and singing, while on the other side, that brown haired boy played with what looked like a kid with one stripe of hair running down his head. None of them looked exactly appealing.
Finally after standing around long enough, a blonde haired boy introduced himself as Sam and asked Quinn if she wanted to play Star-Wars with him. Better than nothing, thought Quinn as she grabbed the red lightsaber with Sam's instructions and waved it around pretending to know what she was doing. A rather large dark girl walked over, noticing that Quinn seemed in dire need of some rescuing.
Once she'd gotten a proper hold of Quinn's hand she dragged her over to where a small porcelain faced boy stood looking annoyed by a very short brunette with a mouth just as big as her face. "Oh my dear Barbara, look what the cat dragged in." being very articulate for a five year old, Quinn just pretended to know what half those words meant, and busied herself with trying to listen to Kurt who was trying find a princess gown with a color that would flatter her skin tone. The day went by fast and before she knew it her first day of Pre-K was over. Judy Fabray came and picked her up; Quinn blabbered to her mom all about her day, and the new people she had met.
Hope you liked it! Next chapter I'll do another character of the New Direction/Trouble tones or any other characters from glee. I'm thinking of adding Dave and Lauren from season 2. Next POV might be Pucks, but if you'd rather someone else's just request in a review! Ill update each time I get a review and if I get multiple reviews in one day I'm just updating per day.