This is Beca Mitchell, a look into her life for every letter of the alphabet (there will be 26 chapters by the time I'm done). The timeframe will jump and be inconsistent- for example, one chapter might be from when she's at Barden and another might be from when she is five years old. I don't know when this will be updated and I am open to prompts (I've got a few letters planned, but the rest will be made up on the spot or ideas from my readers will be used!).
I got the idea from amandajbruce, who did this in the Hannah Montana fandom ('Lily, Alphabetically'- check it out, its amazing) and full credit goes to her.
Please read and review, and let me know what you think!
A Capella and Aca-People
Beca Mitchell could sing. But she wasn't that a capella girl. She wasn't into organised nerd singing, and if she was completely honest, she didn't even like social interaction that much.
But there was something about the perkiness of the redhead and the sharpness of the blonde's tongue that intrigued her (not that she'd ever say that out loud). But she thought she had made her mind up- until the redhead burst her way into her shower stall and forced her to sing 'Titanium' (and why did she need to know that it was her lady jam? Gross).
She thought she would hate it.
But she was wrong.
Sure, kidnapping her in the dead of night and making her drink 'the blood of the sisters who came before them' (gross) was a bit over the top and something she could have done without (there was no could have about it, actually, she would happily go without that experience again), but they made her smile.
And while Aubrey gave her a migraine (and she was purposely late to practice every single day, just to make her sigh), they worked well as a team.
"I love you awesome nerds", she had said more than once, and she meant it.
But the thing she loved most about the a capella world?
The aca boy who had somehow weaselled his way into her heart.
"We're gonna have aca children. It's inevitable".
The weirdo movie nerd (her affection nickname for him) had found a place in her world, and if she was completely honest (she would never come out and tell him), she wouldn't want it any other way.
She loved the way he made her sit through movie after movie, bowl of popcorn after bowl of popcorn, only complaining slightly when she nodded off to sleep on his shoulder (to date, the only movie she had sat through completely was The Breakfast Club). She loved the way the two were at the station, stacking CDs and complaining the whole way (also, they had defiled the No Sex Desk on more than one occasion- Luke didn't know, and they were going to leave it that way). She loved the way she caught him looking at her when he thought she was focused on something else.
She loved the feeling she got when she was on stage, performing, with her awesome nerds.
She loved the whole aca world.
(Although she hated the way the world aca had snuck its way into her vocabulary and attached itself to words that had previously been without.)
Apparently she was just one of those aca girls.
