QP

After Mr. Shue disbanded from the Choir room, I wasn't paying any attention. Maybe I should of. Then I would of seen him, evil grin I'm sure that was on his face. Holding the cup we all dreaded. If only I was paying attention. But his voice brought me to it. With all that was going in my mind, I had first didn't realize who it was. Another thing I should of known.

"Hey, Fabray" I heard. I lifted my head, cherry slushie going all over me.

I thought that slushie crap was over for me.

So I stood there, dripping cherry slushie, when a sudden face appeared in front of me. He was bending down, since I had my head down in shame. His blue eyes stared into my eyes, sticking his hand out as slushie dripped down. I looked at him sadly, and he gave me a solemn smile. He was kind of cute, with he blond hair bent back trying to see me.

"Are you okay?" He asked me, searching me eyes

"Just humiliated, that's it" I said, standing straight up- which knocked him down to his ass.

Looking at him, I relized. To get in the position he was in, he had to put one of his hands on my shoulder for support. He looked at me for a moment, but it seemed like his attention was on something else. He got up, and whipped his thumb above my eyebrow. I jumped back, and saw what was on his thumb-slushie. Oh. Random stranger was helping me. He looked at me

"Sorry, It looked like it was going in your eye" He apologized

"Oh, no, it's-fine" I said, and, feeling weird, I went to the bathroom.

Once having the privacy of to myself, I glance at my reflection. My face was red, and not just from the slushie, I was sure of it. Sighing, I tried to shake it off, and examined the rest of my reflection. Slushie was every where else on my body, on my white tee, some how on my shorts, but luckily not in my hair. I sighed again. I reached for the paper towels, taking several strips. I quickly wiped my face, and then poured water on the others. I should try to clean it off before it stained. Rubbing hard, and even putting soap on it, the stain at least faded to a light pink color. Throwing the paper towels in the trash excepting defeat, one thing ran through my mind.

I will never wear white here again.

ZP

Mark, Jeff and I soon learned, once we pulled up, that there was no need for our back packs. How were we supposed to know, we were home schooled for sixteen years. Yep, home-schooled. Sucks, huh? Well, It wasn't that bad. I was kinda nervous for this, though. We ditched the bags in the jeep and walked in. My nervousness turned into fear seeing all the people. It didn't help when I bumped into some tall guy while Mark and Jeff were gone. Thank god I didn't fall. And neither did he. Phew. That would have been a bad start. I craned my neck to look up at him. Sure, I'm sure he isn't like, a giant. I'm small for my age, standing at 4'10. Yeah, I'm supposed to have a growth spurt soon. Real soon, I hope.

"Crap, I'm sorry" I said "You okay?"

The boy laughed a little "Yeah, I'm okay" He said, and looked at me "Are you?"

"Yeah" I said and smiled a little "Hi, I'm Zoey"

He smiled back "Finn"

I nodded, and check the time. Crap, I had to go to class "Nice to meet you Finn. I gotta go" I say and walk off

KP

I walk quickly through the halls to my locker, searching for jocks with slushies. So far, none in sight. This is good. but as I look over my shoulder, I see Quinn get hit by one. Poor girl, she's not as used to it as we are. Or as Rachel was. I'm about to go see if she's okay when some guy comes, putting one hand on her shoulder, another catching slushie drips. Suddenly I notice another guy next to me. His eyebrowes were raised at the scene, and he looked at me.

"Why did some guy throw a slushie at that poor girl?" He asked

"Because he's an idiot. And here, glee club is the lowest of the low." I answer and spot hos directors hat. Interesting choice

"Glee club?" Directors hat boy said, confused

"It's a group. you go around and sing competitively" I say

"Ah" DHB (what I am calling him till further notice) said

I look at him, and stick out my hand "Kurt Hummel" I say

"Mark Storm" Mark said, shaking my hand

"What home room you in?" I ask, curious.

"Um," Mark says, searching his pockets, holding the found schedule like a trophy "I'm in class 108" He said

"Hmm. So am I" I raise my eyebrow, and smile "Walk with me?" When I saw a raised eyebrow, I coughed "I of course know where it is" He nods and we go

JP

I watch as the girl walks off, after getting a slushie thrown at her. I stand there a moment, watching her. I look around. I had been just inches away, seeing the whole thing. Why would someone do that? Maybe we shouldn't have convinced mom we were ready for real high school. 'Cause if we have no idea why people are throwing drinks at others, we won't survive for a minute. I look around some more, and see Mark walk off with some guy. He works fast. Zo suddenly appeared at my side. Where the hell did she come from? I look at my sister, who's like a fucking little person, smiling at me.

"Hey, whats on your hand" She says, and I glance down at my hand

"Cherry slushie, want some?" I ask and stick my hand in her face. She laughs and knocks it away

"why?" She asks, still giggling

"I'm sure you'll find out soon" I mutter, and look at her "Lets get to class"

FP

I glance back at Zoey, who gets lost in the crowd. I frown a little, then see Quinn with her pink stain? Huh? I walk to her, who seems to be searching for someone herself. She spots me coming to her a frezzes. It's still kinda awkward between us since we broke up. Even though it's less then a year ago. I see her take a breath and walked to me.

"Hi Finn" Quinn says so quietly I almost didn't hear her

"Quinn" I say "What happened to your shirt?"

"Slushie facial back-splatter" She says

"You got slushied?" I say, looking down. The two of us hadn't been slushied in a good year or so.

"Yeah" She said, looking the other way "I should go"

"Yeah" I say, as we walk our separate ways

"Finn?" I hear. I turn and look at Quinn

"I'm sorry about Rachel"

I look at her, give a small smile, and leave

MP

After I had my class with Kurt, who was absolutely-wait. He may not be gay. Stop thinking about that! Anyway, I saw a thing for new members for Glee club's New Directions. I sign up me, Mark and Zoey. Then I go to find a song. Just as I print out lyrics, I see Mark and Zoey. They do not seem happy.

"Why did I just see our names on something for Glee club?" Zoey growled

"I thought it would be fun for us." I say simply

"From what I hear, being in this group is the reason that girl got slushied" Jeff said, and handed him a sheet. He raised an eyebrows as I hand Zoey one

"Oh, oh I want her!" Zoey said, pointing to the paper

"You can be her. we'll sing this for audition. Jeff, you'll be Eminem"

Jeff stared at the sheet, glared at Zoey's new found excitement, and sighed "Fine"

General POV

"Guys, lets meet Mark, Jeff and Zoey Storm" Will Shuester said, introducing the three blonds. Finn, Quinn and Kurt looked surprised, but the Storm triplets didn't seem to notice

"We'll be singing a song together" Mark said, handing sheet music to Brad

"What song?" Will asked

"You'll see" Zoey said as the music played. Everyone smiled, recognizing the tune

Zoey: Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now

Together: Dreaming.
(oh oh oh oh)
Of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm)
Dreaming (ooh oh oh oh)

Mark: (ya) Lets pretend like it s 98 like i m eating lunch off of styrofoam trays trying to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-town)
Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain (ya)
now lets pretend like i m on the stage and when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo)
okay and everybody know my name and everywhere I go people wanna hear me sing (oh)
oh yeah and I just dropped my new album on the first week I did Five-Hundred Thousand gold in the spring and diamond in the fall and then a world tour just to top it all off and lets pretend like they called me the greatest selling out arenas with big ass stages and everybody loved me and no-one ever hated lets try to use imagination

Zoey: Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now

Mark:Okay lets pretend like this never happened (never)
like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper)
like I didn t write raps up in all of my classes like I never used to run away into the blackness now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like i didn t live staring in a notebook (notebook)
like I did the things that i probably knew i should (should)
lyrics courtesy of .com but Ii aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah)
now lets pretend like i aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby ray i m talking back before the mixtapes (yeah) before the videos and the deals and the fame before the ever once compared me to Andre before i ever got on Myspace before they ever noticed my face so lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes

Zoey: Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now

Together: and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream but those days are gone (gone gone) and just memories (oh oh)
and it seems like yesterday it was just a dream but those days are gone (gone gone)

Jeff: allright lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen lets pretend things would have been no different pretend he procrastinated had no motivation pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin they could blow away with the wind marshall you re never gonna make it makes no sense to play the game there ain t no way that you ll win pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend and it wasn t time to move and schools were changing again he wasn t socially awkward and just strange as a kid he had a father and his mother wasn t crazy as sh-t and he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as sh-t f-ck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch you won t amount to sh-t quit daydreaming kid you need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain t realistic now pretend they ain t just make him angry with this sh-t and there was no one he could even aim when he s pissed it and his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn t make it to the rap Olympics slept through his plane and he missed it he s gon have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Laney these food stamps and this WIC sh-t cuz he never risked shit he hopes and he wished it but it didn t fall in his lap so he ain t even here he pretends that

Zoey: Airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now

Uh hmm oh oh oh ooo Uhu mm aalalalaa

Everyone clapped, as Mark smiled, Zoey blushed and Jeff smirked

"Looks like we got our new members" Will said, smiling at them