The Best Time of the Year (1/?)
PG
Summary: The glee club's Christmas party.
Notes: Let's assume it's been about a month since sectionals, alright?
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"Guys, I think that went really well!" Mr. Schue said as the glee club trickled into the choir room. "I was sort of hoping for a better turn out, but I guess a lot of people have already left town for traveling."
"And it was snowing, so people might not have wanted to be on the roads, too," Ms. Pilsbury added cheerfully, bringing up the rear of their rag tag group.
"I vote that we buy new Santa hats next year, Mr. Schue," Mercedes said, taking hers off and shaking her hair out. "This smells more than just a little funky."
"And maybe we could get the theater club to paint a Star of David or a menorah that we could use," Rachel added.
"Yeah, my mom is going to complain about how Christian this show was, Mr. S."
"Well, if Figgins had given us more than a DAY's notice that we were going to perform at the PTA meeting, maybe we could have found a wider range of songs, but -"
"Mister Schue! This was taped on your door!" Brittany said, bouncing across the room and handing him an envelope.
"What were you doing on the other side of the school?" Rachel asked innocently as Santana slipped into the room quietly, noticed only by Kurt, who grinned at her as she pressed a finger to her lips.
"It looks like a Christmas card, Mr. Schue," Kurt asked quickly. "Who's it from?"
"The return address is...Boca." Ms. Pilsbury said. "Maybe you should just wait and open this....on Christmas." She plucked it out of his hands and put it in her purse.
