A/N) Well, hello!
I hope you enjoy reading this. Just to clarify, this is in a world where Glee basically happens years after the current MCU, and is an AU starting with SOS Part 2. Hope you like it.
Grant POV
I stood in the courtroom, the judge in front of me. I was so done with this SHIELD and Hydra battle. At least in a county jail I would get things like food and water and magazines.
"How does the jury find the defendant?" said the judge. Here it was, moment of truth.
"We, the jury, find the defendant guility but mentally unstable."
"Grant Douglas Ward, you are sentenced to the treatment and imprisionment in the Arkansas Psychiatric Hospital for 8 years without parole." I just nodded my head. 8 years without parole was a lot better than I was expecting. Much, much better.
8 years and 1 month later
Quinn POV
"Hello, my name is Grant Ward. I'm just wondering if you have any positions you are hiring for, for next school year." said the man in the red ballcap. He had short brown hair and tan skin, with a few scars on his face. He was hot. Like rugged hot. Ugh, why do older guys always have to be hot?
"Oh, I'm just a student teacher, but let me see if Figgins is around." Right then Sue Sylvester walked up. It was the second to last day of school, and I really didn't want to deal with her right now. She's my coach, not my friend.
"What up Q? Who's James bond over here?"
"Some guy who wants a job."
"Alright, I'll deal with it. Now get out their Q, I want 6 laps around the field. Go, go go!"
Grant POV
After the blonde teen walked out, I turned to the strange manly woman in the track suit.
"Hello, my name is Grant Ward. I'm just wondering if you have any positions you are hirinr, for next school year." I repeated. I had moved to this small Ohio town for 1 reason, and 1 reason only. It was the last place SHIELD would ever look. I mean, Coulson had promised they wouldn't come after, but really. It's been 8 years. I seriously doubt Coulson is still Director of SHIELD.
"Well, there actually is. We're looking for a P.E teacher for next year. All you need to qualify is a high school diploma and a education lisence." I handed them both over, along with my resume and contact info, all stuffed into a manila folder. I'd gotten my GED during my jail time, and my education lisence right after. How the hell I got an education lisence I will never know.
"Well, then, you are organized. I'll give it to Principal Figgins. By the way, don't even sweat about it. This is Lima Ohio. The chances of getting an unfilled job here are like 100%. This place sucks."
I nodded. "Duly noted." New life, here I come.
"Hello, mind if I sit here?" 3 months later and here I was. Teaching P.E to annoying, ungrateful high schoolers. Best job I ever had.
I looked at the man with curly brown hair. He was sitting at one of the tables in the teachers lounge, with the scary manly woman, whose name I'd learned was Sue Sylvester, and a red haired woman.
"Sure thing. I'm Will Schuester, I'm the Spanish teacher here. You're the new gym teacher right? Grant?" I nodded, pulling a chair and sitting down.
"That'd be me. Nice to meet you."
"Hi, I'm Emma Pillsbury." I nodded again, then went back to my sandwich.
"So, macaroni hair, I hear you're restarting that lame glee club. What a waste of time?" That sparked my interest.
"What's a glee club?" I'd never had all these clubs at school. Not in military school, and definitley not in juvie.
"Also called a show choir, it's basically a singing group." That sounded pretty cool.
"I'm coaching the football team Mondays and Thursdays, but if you do it days other than that, I'm totally willing to help."
Will said "That's great!", the same time Sylvester said, "Don't waste your time, double O seven." Double O seven, huh? She didn't know how right she was.
"Hi, my name is Rachel Berry, and I'll be singing "On My Own" from the seminal Broadway classic Les Mis."
"Fantastic, let's hear it."
As Rachel started singing, I was amazed. First the black girl (not to be racist), and then Kurt. (who I'm pretty sure is gay). These kids were amazing.
When she finished singing, I said,
"Very nice Rachel."
"When do we start rehersals?" Ambitious. I like this girl.
A few days later, Schuster was talking to all of the football jocks. I knew some of them were good at singing. The quarterback especially. He was always singing in the shower, when he thought everyone had left. Puckerman too, but I didn't think Puck would ever join Glee. I mean, he did fart right in front of Schuster.
"Puck, my office now. Wait for me there. Everyone else is dissmissed." Training the players kind of made me feel like an S.O again. Not that I would ever go back to that lifestyle.
"Listen, Will, I know some of the guys are good singers, but you need to try something else." In hindsight, I probably shouldn't have said that.
"Drugs, Will. That's not what I meant when I said "something else"". I shook my head at him. Schuster was insane. And I thought I had problems. But tricking a kid into joining. Not that point.
"Well, I had to do something. Glee club is failing Grant, and we've got to do something about it, you got another idea. I'd love to hear it." Well, finally.
"Well, guys want girls don't they? So, get some cheerleaders to join the club. Especially their girlfriends. Do that, and all the guys will be lining up to join them. Trust me."
"And how do you know this?"
"I may have overheard them talking about the chastity club and joining just to hang out and look at hot chicks. I quote that. And they're teenage boys. Do you really think their virgins?"
Will POV
Grant had a point. I mean, if I were able to get some of the cheerleaders on the team, maybe more kids would join. I mean, Finn's the quarterback, but that's not enough. I needed to get Quinn or Santana on this team. But how? In the mean time, I had a field trip to plan.
A/N) Well, did you like it? Hate it? Want to kick me in the ass?
Let me know and please review. Reviews are like virtual cookies, and I'm in the mood for chocolate chip. Just to clarify, Tanaka will not be in this, and that's going to make Season 1 significantly different from the show.
Thanks for reading!
