Hey guys! Once again I'm starting a new story. God, I have way too many ideas, they're getting far over my head! Anyways thanks for reading this! Note that almost all OC characters are loosely based on real friends and family.

DISCLAIMER: God I wish I owned it! Then I would get to meet some of my biggest idols and I would make up a mash-up of Sing From Your Hoo Hoo and Over the Moon (long story). Just thought it would be funny.


It's almost the end of summer vacation and I'm about to start my freshman year in high school. One small problem-I moved. To Ohio.

You see, dad is doing this crazy computer business and instead of moving to NEW YORK like what I suggested, he decided to drag us into Lima, a place I have never heard of, instead. Well I guess ya can't get everything you want.

I'm to start school at William McKinley High School and, to be honest, it sounds to me like complete insanity which is pretty crazy given that my last school made high school sound like living hell.

Apparently recent news has got out that the Cheerios coach, Sue Sylvester, had been blackmailing the principal for a while now while, one teacher was expelled, the nurse was replaced by as some psyco for a while, the councilor is a germaphobic, and losers get slushy facials, all things I am not looking forward to dealing with. I'll just pray for luck and hope that I don't get nailed by anything serious like in my last school.

FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL

My iPhone of an alarm clock begins a verse of One Short Day at 5:30 AM

Nooo… it's today…

I fumble around with the little wooden stool that currently stands as my makeshift night stand, feeling around for the touch screen phone.

After finally turning the thing off I get up and pull out my pre-laid outfit I had picked yesterday to wear today and head to the bathroom. After dealing with face washing, contacts, and a touch of makeup, I think I looks pretty good. I'm in a rather low cut red v-neck shirt, a short jean skirt, and my black three inch heels. After a feeble attempt with the curling iron and fixing my swooping bangs with the flat iron, I'm off. I scoop up my new bag from Forever 21 I got from my friend Aly and stuff my things into it.

Sketch book, check. Pencil case, check. Notebook, check. Honors book (the Sea Wolf), check. Laptop, check. iPhone… crap.

Noticing that I had idiotically forgot the most important thing I own other than my computer, I smack my forehead with my palm as I dash back upstairs to pick up my iPhone, already pinging with a new email. I ignore it and grab my stuff to head to school.

Thankfully, McKinley high isn't very far from home so this year I don't have to be driven, face a school bus, or bike there. Just a short walk, and I'm there, that's a new thing.

Ho-ly crap.

Now McKinley is a public school, I'll admit that, but it makes my last place look absolutely pathetic. While my last school was crumbling around me, literally, McKinley seemed strong on it's structure. While my last school was a giant squashed mess, McKinley had some room to walk. While my last school had lockers SIX INCHES WIDE, McKinley had lockers big enough to actually hold something other than a cheese stick (seriously, that's about all that fit in the undersized boxes of what they called lockers).

Now for the art and music…

I begin to wander off to find their clubs and extra programs when I accidentally bump into someone-a Cheerio!

"Oh God, I'm sorry!" I exclaim, looking at her.

She's about as tall as I am. I just seem slightly taller because of the heels. Maybe roughly five two? Dark brown hair and a Cheerios uniform.

"Hey it's okay," she replies, holding out her hand to shake. "I'm Em."

"Lin," I reply shaking her hand.


Yay chapter one is up! I know it's a weird idea but all OCs are gonna be based off of real life friends and this idea sprang up since I'm too young to audition for Glee (I'm two years too young at age fourteen. Seriously, FRESHMAN JOINED GLEE CLUB, PEOPLE!) Free pie for anyone who reviews! (Well, virtual pie. I don't know how to get it to ya!)