I do not own the rights to Glee in any way, shape, or form, and I am never going to get profit off a little fanfiction like this. I do own Adelaide Pierce.

This is the first chapter of a little story I wanted to put together. It is about a new girl in the school, who really wants to join Glee. She's pretty good, and can play instruments and the like, yet has one disability. Autism. I dunno where I'm going with this too much, so maybe expect some things to change as time goes on. I hope I get the regular canons personalities down well. Please enjoy, and PLEASE

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Thank you, and here's the first chapter.

First days at new schools were always a difficult thing to deal with, especially if you come in a few weeks after the start of the school year. The redhead that walked into the school didn't really care about that at the moment, it seemed. The girl stood short at five foot five inches, with messy orange-red hair that reached to just about her shoulders. She wore a fancy black vest, a white, short sleeved blouse underneath, and a pair of tight black skinny jeans. She wore worn out sperry's on her feet as she walked into the guidance office, as she had been instructed by the sheet of paper in her hand. When she entered, another person had just been starting to leave when she opened the door.

She looked up at him, smiling lightly. He was quite tall, much taller than her for sure, and he had brown curly hair. His sense of style seemed nice to her, since she kind of disliked how most of the men her age dressed, with pants thirty sizes too large.

Will looked down at the short girl who he was standing in front of, as he noticed she was staring right at him. She seemed slightly shy, her books held against her chest, as though they were shielding her heart. One thing he noticed, was the books she was holding. The first one was a book on Broadway musicals. The title was hard to read, since one of her arms cut it off halfway. As she spoke, he blinked, returning to his senses.

"Good morning, sir," Her lips curled into a brighter smile as she spoke, her eyes sparkling a moment.

"Hello, I am Mr. Schuester, I teach Spanish here." His tone wasn't off, yet it just sounded polite, a good tone to take for meeting someone new.

"I'm Adelaide Pierce. Nice to meet you, Mr. Schuester."

Will's mind had mixed feelings. The girl sounded so polite and formal, even though most of his students just referred to him as Mr. Shue when they had met him.

"Pleasure's mine. Hope to see you again," He said, not wanting to be late for his own class.

Adelaide nodded, and waved slightly, walking into the guidance office more. She smiled when she came to Emma Pillsbury's desk. "Good Morning, Ms…. Pillsbury," She paused, reading the name etched across the plaque on Emma's desk. Emma looked up, a small smile on her lips as Adelaide sat in the chair in front of her desk.

"Good morning, you're the new student, is that right?"

"Yes, are you the guidance counselor, Ms. Pillsbury?"

Emma nodded, quickly searching through papers before she got to a vanilla colored file. She picked it out, and Adelaide noticed it was one of so many others. From a short distance, she read the writing on the tab of the file. It read 'Adelaide Pierce', and it had a few papers inside of it, which Emma took out. She straightened them out, pushing in her chair slightly to let Adelaide see better.

"Here is your schedule, with your locker number and combination, and these papers are for your parents or legal guardians to fill out and return to the front office." She passed the papers over to Adelaide, who looked over them. Her schedule seemed fine, not too overwhelming for the year. She remembered the teacher she had met when she walked into the guidance office, since it said her 2nd period was Spanish.

"Have you had a chance to think of any clubs or sports activities you'd like to be in, Adelaide? Since it's a few weeks into the school year, you'd want to be prepared."

Adelaide nodded, smiling. There was nothing she wanted more than really anything artsy or musical. She loved drawing, singing, and acting, and she thought those were the only things she'd want to do.

"Could you tell me, please? If the club involves auditioning, I'll contact the teachers that supervise them."

"I'd like to join any club with singing?" She asked, the sentence not really making that much sense to most.

"Oh, something like Glee club?" It was the only club that was like that.

"A Glee club? Perfect!" She said happily, finally a club where she would be able to enjoy herself.

"Good, then I'll talk to Mr. Shuester about giving you an audition, ok?"

"Oh, Mr. Shuester's the head of Glee?" Adelaide asked the rhetorical question. "May I speak to him? It says on my schedule that I have Spanish 2nd period."

"Sure, but you'd better get to your first class, the bell rang a little while ago."

Adelaide nodded, getting up with her things, and saying goodbye to Emma as she left the guidance office. She went to her first period class with a note. She was happy to have an art class for her first period, and that day, the class was working with paints. In short, she left the art room with a few streaks of paint on her face, purely accidental. The only thing she refused to do was wash it off when people stopped her in the hall to inform her of the paint on her face.

She walked into the Spanish classroom, sitting in a seat that was in the second row. She wanted a front row seat, yet she didn't want to be reprimanded for drawing in class. When she put her books down, she looked up to see Will sitting at his desk. She walked over to him with much cheer.

"Hello again, Mr. Shuester."

Will looked up from his desk to see the girl he had met earlier in the morning at his desk. After another assessment of her, he felt that she looked childishly cute, with such an optimistic disposition. When he looked at her face more closely, he noticed the streaks of paint on her face, and held back a laugh.

"Hi. Uhm… There wasn't paint on your face when I saw you last, was there?"

"No, sorry, it was art class."

"That explains it. Well, do you need anything, Adelaide?"

Adelaide nodded, smiling brightly.

"I'd like to join Glee club."

The sentence threw Will off slightly, surprised that she would know about the club on her first day. Nonetheless, he was happy to see that there would be a potential addition to the Glee club, and marked it off as a score in his head. He smiled before he spoke again, wanting to make it as though Glee club was a great place to be.

"Sure, would you be open for auditions this afternoon? Today's when Glee club meets."

"I'd love to. Would I need to have a song ready?"

"If you could, that would be wonderful, but on such short notice… It may be kind of tricky, right?"

"I think I know the perfect song, Mr. Shuester."

Will smiled as the confidence of Adelaide's last sentence radiated from her figure.