Once again, thanks to ktsm10.

I am currently working on a bigger project, on Greek mythology (my all-time favorite topic) so maybe updates could be late. Apologies! Check my profile for statuses, there's a chance I might say something about the story's updates.

You know, in here, characters sing songs and I describe the choreography a bit and the lyrics (since Glee is about music as well). You might get a little bored on that.

Here's my advice: play the music mentioned while during a singing scene. Then, imagine the character sing it in his voice and dancing/the background. That works for me, try it, dear reader.

Chapter 4: Hidden Truth

Tina was trotting to the music room. "Here Comes The Sun"by George Harrison playing in her head, though she never really liked the song.

She found herself staring at Mike Chang, who was fooling around with his jock buddies. (AN: If you are about to complain about this right now, stop right there. There had been news from the Glee casts that Tina would be falling for Mike Chang. Don't like it? Don't whine to me. I don't own Glee, anyway.)

Apparently, he caught her eye, and smiled at her. She blushed at looked away immediately.

Matt pushed the door open. Inside, the remaining glee kids were singing a U2 song.

Tina greeted them and took her seat. A moment later, Mr. Schue came in, followed by the "mysterious" Brad the Pianist.

"Okay guys," he said. "Guess what's today's news?"

"Don't tell me we're gonna do a Justin Bieber number," Rachel said, a hint of disgust in her voice. The other kids (with the exception of Kurt) murmured their agreement.

"Nope." The kids sighed in relief. "We have a new member."

"Is it Justin Bieber?" Kurt asked hopefully.

"No, but it's … Andrew Archer!" A seriously good-looking blonde kid came in. He had a smile that could illuminate the whole world. He waved at Quinn, who made a startled noise of joy. Puck lifted an eyebrow at her.

"So … um, you can sing?" Finn asked.

Andrew threw his blond head back and laughed. "Of course I can sing!" he exclaimed, as if it was a very ridiculous question, like asking a mathematician do you know what is one plus one?

"Really?" Kurt asked.

This time, Mr. Schue answered, "Yeah. Show 'em what you've got, Andrew."

Andrew's grin widened. "Show 'em what I've got?"

Tina never knew the club would just sit there and watch Andrew Archer sing and dance.

xxx

Diana pushed the apartment door for room number 123 open. "Cleanliness, check. Scent, check," Andrew said, carrying in his brand-new laptop.

"Tell me what the device is for again," Diana said.

"To get a MySpace, Twitter, and Facebook account. Everyone in school has that. And to see that video girls can't see for 8 seconds but guys can."

Diana wondered what made the boys be able to do that, perhaps an extra gene to make them stupider.

Andrew sat behind the dining table while Diana sat formally on the couch. She took out her homework and began to do it. Within 30 seconds, she was done.

"You know, the slushees at McKinley are pretty good," Andrew said, pulling up a conversation.

"I never tried it. So, how is glee club?"

"Weird. It's got a coupla cheerleaders, 3 jocks, a cripple in wheels, a stuttering female punk rocker, a fame-crazy Jew chick, a used-to-be-pregnant ex-cheerleader, a racist diva, and a soprano male gay."

"I suppose I made the right choice of not joining the club," she muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Andrew demanded. "If you sing in front of them, they'll definitely gape. Well, not as much as when I do it, of course. But, you get what I mean. You always sing along with me and the Muses back then."

She did not answer.

"Hey, what's with the silence?" Andrew flicked his hand and a guitar appeared out of thin air. Outside, thunder boomed, but he ignored it. He strummed the guitar, then played an intro of a song.

Diana groaned. "Apollo … no…"

He began to sing,

"I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad

Buy all of the things I never had

I wanna be on the cover on Forbes magazine

Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh, every time I close my eyes

I see my name in shining lights

Yeah

A different city every night

Oh, I swear

The world better prepare

For when I'm a billionaire."

He put the guitar down. As if the music had played, he stood and spun in perfect circles, keeping a straight face and posture while passing his twin. He sang in a rapper's voice,

"Yeah

I would have a show like Oprah

I would be the host of,

Everyday Christmas give Andrew a wish list

I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt

And adopt a bunch of babies

That never had shit,

Give away a few Mercedes

Like 'here lady have this'

And last but not least

Grant somebody their last wish."

Diana couldn't help smiling.

"It's been a couple of months

That I've been single

So you can call me

Andrew Claus minus the ho-ho."

-He made a laughing noise-

"Get it?

I'd probably visit where Katrina hit

And damn sure do a lot

More than FEMA did

Yeah, can't forget about me, stupid

Everywhere I go I'mma

Have my own theme music."

He glanced at his sister, golden eyes challenging her.

Damn you, brother, she thought.

Apartment hallway

Will Schuester walked down the hallway of his apartment to get a drink from a vending machine. He desperately needed a can of beer after all that stress of thinking how the two new kids got an A+ in his and other teacher's quizzes.

When he passed room number 123, he heard it.

There was a familiar voice rapping. Andrew Archer.

Schuester never thought they'd live here. He leaned to the door, listening.

Andrew stopped. Next came a girl's voice – which was just as magnificent as Andrew's – sang,

"Oh every time I close my eyes."

"What'd you see, what'd you see, what?"

"I see my name in shining lights."

"Uh-huh, what else?"

"A different city every night

Oh, I swear

The world better prepare."

"For what?"

"For when I'm a billionaire."

He knew the girl's voice.

Diana Archer, Andrew's twin sister.

He smiled. Will New Directions get another new member tomorrow?

William McKinley High

The next day

Finn caught up with Andrew, who was walking towards his locker. He was wearing shades, although it was winter.

"Hey, Andrew," he said. "Sweet performance yesterday."

The Greek boy smiled. "Thanks, Finn. I added you as friend in Facebook and MySpace, didn't I?"

"Yeah, I accepted the request. You followed me on Twitter, too. Followed you back. Anyways, why is your name on Twitter 'ShiningApollo?'"

"Ah…" He seemed to be finding an answer for that, but kept a straight face. "Well, Phoebus Apollo is the Greek god of music."

"Wouldn't it anger him or something?" Finn had just watched Troy and Clash of the Titans the previous day. Saying that made some kids around them give him weird looks.

Andrew laughed. "Of course not!"

The quarterback was bout to ask why, but stopped at the sight of the hallway.

"Hey, Diana," a boy said. "Will you go out with me?"

The new girl was calmly walking. She didn't even spare him a glance when she answered, "No. Period."

"Hey, Diana," a jock called. "You are going to be my girlfriend."

"Over my dead body."

Jacob Bin Israel popped out of nowhere and walked alongside her. "Uh, Diana? You wanna go out with me? At Breadstix? Seven?"

Diana let out a small laugh. Jacob did, too. She immediately stopped, her expression grave. "Not in an eternity, Jacob." And she left.

Andrew sighed as he patted Finn's back. "That's my sis, for you."

He turned to a blond girl walking the opposite direction. Quinn Fabray. "Hey, Queen of Beauty!" he called to her with a broad grin, and walked away.

Finn blinked. Why is he thinking of asking Diana Archer out? He already had Rachel. He loved her, of course. He wouldn't ask for more, would he?

Emma Pillsbury's office

Some time later

"I heard her voice yesterday. It was amazing," Schuester told Emma.

"So, you want her in glee club?"

"Yeah, but I don't think she want to."

"Well…" Emma studied him. "You think you can win the regionnals with her in?'

"Yeah, I'm sure."

"Well, you got Finn in with planting Chronic Lady in his locker and acting like you were giving him advice." She frowned, still not liking the idea.

"Finn didn't want to let his mom down, right? That's why he joined. Go form a plan, Will."

"The problem is, I have some, but I don't they'll work. I wanted to use the same method as how I made Finn join, but I think she's too smart to let anyone open her locker."

"I heard she put an impossible combination."

"Yeah, I know. "

"Then you have to find out more about her."

"She lives in the same apartment as I do. I know her room number."

Emma's already-wide eyes widened until Schuester thought they were going to pop out. "You're going to spy on a high school girl, Will?"

"No, no! That's not what I mean!" he said hastily. He cleared his throat. "Well, I'm gonna find out more about her, but I'm not gonna spy on her, of course."

Emma narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

Diana Archer was a complicated girl, unlike all the girls in this high. It might be impossible to know her.

Will Schuester knew he had to do things, things that could even make him get fired.

The song for this chapter was "Billionaire" by Travie McCoy feat. Bruno Mars. I had to cut it short 'cos it's gonna waste time.

Reviews are much appreciated. Peace out, folks!