Okay, yes, I know. I gave up on the other two when I said, I wouldn't. No matter how many times, I kept trying to get anywhere with them. I just couldn't. This time around, I am going to my darnedest to get somewhere with this one, so I am starting fresh, and started all the way over, and hopefully this time, I will reach Sectional's, or at least National's this time.
The App is on my profile.
Five years ago, Kendall Oliver never thought that he would be back at William McKinley High School. He took a deep breath, and headed inside for his first day of being the librarian, and entering the school, he was shocked that the Principle's door still had SUE SYLVESTER on it. Then again, he thought to himself, he shouldn't have been. Sue would do anything to make sure that she stayed principle of the school. He also remembered what she had put him through, and quickly headed to the library. He was sure so many things would have to be taken care of. Shelves to be dusted. Books to be reorganized, and of course, setting up the section, that was there for the seniors, the sectional that made sure that they were ready for college, if they were to apply, because next month would be the deadline for the Fall Semester would be approaching.
"Hello, you must be Kendall Oliver," a lady with curly ash-blonde, and standing about five foot three, and slightly, but not to much out of shape, greets him jubilantly, and smiles, like someone aside her did exist in this library.
"Yes, that's me, and my first day as well," he tells her, as his blue eyes meets her green eyes.
"I'm Claire, the head librarian. I would give you the run down, but as you can tell, it should be obvious. Students come in, students go out. Computers here. Scan, the student ID, stamp the book," she tells him. "So anyways, what do you do outside of school?" she finally asks him.
"I like to sing. I went here when Mr. Schuester was here," he tells her as he thinks back to when he would walk by the music room everyday, and always saw his New Directions rehearsing, and having fun, or sometimes, not getting along.
"Why did he get fired anyways?" he asks curiously, as he remembered that Mr. Schuester had been fired exactly five years ago, at the end of the school year, and it wasn't clear as to why. Everyone had their own theory, in which, no one was sharing.
"Everyone is sure that Sue Sylvester had something to do with it. Everyone knows that she wanted him gone years ago," Claire tells him, as couple of students walk in, and head for the computers.
"I have an idea," I tell her with a smile, as I begin to sing to myself.
"What is that, exactly?" she asks me, and then scans a book into the system, and hands the book back to the student.
"I'm going to bring back the glee club," I tell her, as I begin to scan the faculty roster, because, I was curious, as to see if a certain person I was looking for would be registered. Sure enough, there they were.
"You do realize, if you do, you'll have Sue Sylvester breathing down your neck?" she asks, as the first bell rings, and the students would headed to classes, so they could get credit, and the jocks would be able to stay on the school team this year.
"That's my plan. She needs to remember that students enjoy singing, and acting, and exactly what William Schuester brought to this school," Kendall tells Claire, as excitement hits him in the gut, and he walks around the counter, and immediately heads to the computers, logging in his screen name and password, then making up a flier that there was going to be glee auditions, and then prints it, knowing exactly where he was going to place the fliers. Next, he sent a certain e-mail to a certain former glee club member for help, knowing that they would say yes in a heartbeat.