SO this is a story with The Glee Project people I wanted to win and be on the show; Cameron, Marissa, Lindsay, Emily and Damian. Everyone will be in senior year =) Finchel and Klaine are on. Quinn is lonely and spiraling out of control. Well that's it =)

OH PS. There is one O/C.

Rachel-

I was Rachel Berry. Confident, beautiful and proud. Proud to be walking down the hall hand in hand with the best guy in school. Finn Hudson. My senior year will be my best and no body will get in my way. No matter the slushies or name-calling. But New Directions WILL win Nationals this year. Even if I have to kill the other competitors. No I wouldn't do that. This year I promised to myself that I will be nicer and get more popular. Heck even winning Prom Queen might get me in some good books.

There were some wolf whistles throughout the hall. I blushed and smoothed my white blouse. Finn smiled at me. But diverted his attention to the Latina strutting down the hall. At first I though it was Santana but this girl was different. Taller, longer hair, crazy make-up. She was obviously new to the school. I stood up taller and walked over.

"What are you doing?" Finn hissed.

"Welcoming her to the school." I smiled at the girl, she looked questionably at me.

"Hi, I'm Rachel Berry. Senior glee club representative."

"Wow. Your so peppy. Totally adorable. I'm Emily. I moved here from New York. So this school has a glee club? Awesome I LOVE to sing."

"Do you love being slushied?" Finn asked. I shoved him.

"Don't scare her off Finn. We need new talent. We were so close to winning nationals."

"When are tryouts?" Emily butted in.

"Oh, I don't know. Mr Schue hasn't put up the sign up sheet yet, but keep an eye on the notice board."

"I will. And honey, you need a makeover. Can I give you one?"

"Uh..." I eyed her bright purple off the shoulder shirt which showed a yellow singlet underneath, she had on black latex pants and knee high boots.

"My Rachel doesn't need a makeover. She's beautiful." Finn said.

"Well the offer is there. Oh dios mio! That poor boy just got shoved into a locker." I turned to see Kurt standing back up.

"Oh it's Kurt. I'll check on him. I hope you'll join Glee club Emily. Bye!" I called, running over to help Kurt.

"Ciao Rachel! Maybe I will see you at lunch." She called back rushing to the office. I hugged Kurt.

"Oh Kurt! Firs day back and you're already getting shoved. Was it Karofsky?"

"No Azimio. Dave is better. He said sorry. He should have been at the front door to escort me around but he wasn't so I risked it. Who was that gorgeous Latina you were talking to you. Not Santana surely?"

"No, new girl, her name is Emily. She moved HERE from NEW YORK."

"Oh she must be special. I think I might go make myself known with her." He kissed me on the cheek and walked towards the office. Finn came up from behind and whispered in my ear.

"When were you and Kurt so friendly?"

"Since you spent half the summer playing video games with Puckerman, I went shopping with Blaine and Kurt."

"You coulda kicked me off."

"I was being a good girlfriend."

"By hanging out with other guys."

"GAY guys."

"Oh excuse me. I'm lookin for room 143." Said a deep voice. I jumped a mile and Finn got that guilty look. We were hugging in the middle of the school hallway.

"Uh Damian McGinty. Transfer from Ireland. Obviously. Uh yeah need to know where room 143 is. For my home room, you know?"

"Finn, another new student." I hissed excitedly.

"Calm down Rach."

"But what if he can sing?"

"Um, I can hear you. And yes I can sing." Damian pointed out.

"You should join Glee club."

"Glee club? I don't know."

"Didn't anyone tell you? Glee club lies sub basement. Welcome back freaks." Azimio hit Finn and I with a cherry slushy.

"Jesus! Oh my god. Are you OK?"

"Meh." I shrugged. Finn scooped a little off his shoulder and stuck it in his mouth.

"Breakfast." He pointed out.

"Is that common?" Damian asked.

"Yep." I laughed. "Room 143 is down that hall. I have to clean up but my form room is in there too. I'll see you later." The Irish boy nodded uncertainly and walked off down the hall.

"He was sweet." I commented.

"Let's get you cleaned up." Finn said self-consciously

(Time warp)

I breezed into my home-room, having run into Emily she let me borrow her purple shirt which fit almost like a dress on me, thankfully I had decided to wear tights that day. People nodded at Emily as she and I walked down the hall, Emily in a skimpy yellow top, me in a barely halfway down my thighs shirt. I felt...naked. Emily smiled and waved before going into her classroom. A boy ahead was shoved into some lockers, the person who did it walked calmly into his home-room, but the boy sat shocked on the floor. I though it was Kurt, but this boy was taller and lankier. I held out a hand to help him up. He grabbed it thankfully and stood up. He had on a black shirt with a gray cardigan and black skinny jeans. His hair was a orange-blonde and he had black rimmed glasses, a cross sat on his chest. No wonder he got shoved.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

"I think so. I was looking for my girlfriend, Marissa. Have you seen her?"

"What does she look like?"

"Red hair, really thin. She was wearing a purple dress. I thought you were her but her dress was a lot tighter. Plus you know. Your hair and eyes...I'm Cameron by the way. Cameron Mitchell."

"Rachel Berry. Happy to be of service. But I actually have to be in home-room. Where are you supposed to be?"

"Room 143. But can you help me find Marissa. I have no idea what I'm doing. I moved here from Texas, Marissa's family let her move in with me here. But we got separated."

"Hey. Cam!" Someone called. I turned to see a girl with long curly red hair jogging up.

"Oh there she is." Cameron sighed.

"I guess you got the memo about wearing purple. So much for standing out." Marissa said eying my dress/shirt thing. A drirt? A shress?

"I had to borrow it from someone. My other clothes are covered in slushy." I told her.

"Marissa this is Rachel. She helped me out there. Some neanderthal shoved me. Can you believe it?"

"Hey no problem." I smiled and ducked into the classroom. I saw Damian give an obvious sigh of relief. Mr Shue eyed me.

"Rachel your late. You're never late."

"Sorry Mr Shue. I was just helping out a new kid." I sat in the desk next to Damian, he smiled at me.

"Where were you?" He asked.

"New guy got slammed into some lockers."

"I think I can guess why." Damian looked up. I turned to see Cameron talking to Mr Shue. People were sniggering, I shot a few dirty looks.

"I think he looks cute." I said.

"Don't let your boyfriend here that." Damian joked.

"Not in that way."

"Well do you know anyone?" I heard Mr Shue asked. Cameron pointed at me. I waved.

"Why don't you go sit next to Rachel then." Mr Shue said. Cameron nodded and sat next to me.

"Hey Rachel. Again."

"Hey Cameron. This is my friend Damien, He's from Ireland."

"Pleased to meet you." Damian said.

"The pleasure is mine."

"So Cameron can you sing?" I asked eagerly.

"I hope I do. Otherwise Marissa is just putting on a straight face."

"Ha ha." I said. "But you two should seriously think of joining Glee club. We nearly won Nationals last year. But me and Finn had a bit of a moment that ruined it."

"What's the catch?" Damian asked.

"Oh no catch. Your just subjecting yourself to a world full of slushies. Nothing to bad. You get used to it over a while." I said calmly.

"Slushies? I hate cold." Cameron said.

"I love it. If someone looks like they're about to slushy me, I'll just open my mouth and go in here." Damian joked. I giggled.

"That's the attitude we need. You should join, if you can sing."

"I'm in." Damian said. I turned to Cameron, he took off his glasses and looked at them, it wasn't before he had put them back on that he answered.

"Maybe."

Well that's the end of chapter 1. I'm thinking the next chapter will either be in Lindsay's POV or Quinn's POV.

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