"Would you maybe like to join me for a class of mine? I think you might enjoy it?" Rachel asked suddenly breaking Quinn from her thoughts.
"Well…. Actually…" Quinn started, but was quickly silenced as the smile dropped from Rachel's face. Maybe Quinn could do with a new friend… And Rachel seemed harmless. Quinn sighed slightly before nodding her head. "Okay… What do you teach again?"
"Drama and Theatre arts. I gave them an amazing assignment yesterday and…. Since your new I thought we could… like…. bond or something" Rachel blurted out in pure excitement. This was going to be fun…
What had Quinn gotten herself into? Oh well she still had a couple more hours till the end of the day. She might as well waste them… why not with talent? She had always appreciated the arts… and never passed up a chance to laugh at some loser who just couldn't cut it. As she followed Berry to the dark auditorium, Quinn couldn't help but marvel at the pure size of it all. Even Rachel seemed more chirpier than usual… Quinn couldn't help but wonder what Rachel had planned. As they sat in the auditorium seats, Santana realized that there was a lone microphone on the stage and a few students right infront busy fiddling with what looked like a music system.
Quinn leaned over to Rachel's ear and whispered softly "What is this"
"I gave the students homework. They need to join a group and do their impression of a song" Rachel whispered back before she raised her hand as a sign of the show to begin. This should be interesting…
Quinn watched in awe as a lone light appeared on the stage, highlighting the figure of a tall blonde who gracefully started dancing. Your body moved delicately as it arched to the fluid motion of the music…. Quinn couldn't help but marvel at the motion… It was gorgeous… Powerful… Suddenly the lights disappeared once more…. The song suddenly turned dark… The beat was deeper than before. Quinn could only see shadows dancing across the stage until another light appeared….
From the mouths of apes to the power of men
I make it all new again
Hold my hand, hold my hand cause I can't touch the ground
The carousel goes around, round and round
The addiction the friction, it burns you alive
So illegal, no evil is seen with these eyes
I won't tell if you won't and I will if you want
Nothings a sacred, don't care if it's wrong
Quinn couldn't help as a sudden ripple of lust shot through her body. The deep husky voice which caressed the words almost choked her as it filled the auditorium. Figures started dancing in a lustful, powerful cohesion of artsedge and pain…
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, you'll love me forever
"Despite her rebellion… She has an amazing voice" Rachel whispered as both Lecturers stared at the stage.
Quinn bit her bottom lip as the light suddenly found who she had been looking for. Santana's eyes shone as the light focused on her, as the bodies seemed to add a desperately course edge. The power in the song shook Quinn as pure lust pulsated from her body through the air…. She prayed that Rachel would not be able to feel it, but Rachel herself seemed to lost in the motions of the production.
Doomed from the start, we can't stay apart
Everywhere I turn I'm trapped in your heart
There's no escape, secrets keep you awake
No running away, no saving the day
Wild and exciting I'm breaking you down
You're making a comeback, I'm taking your crown
Nursery rhymes I'm singing my dreams
I'm lost in the woods and you're baring your teeth
Quinn felt Santana's deep brown orbs burning into her flesh as Santana's eyes pinned her to her seat. What was it with this girl? What did she have that no one else did? Deep intense eyes? Kissable lips? A gorgeous body…. A voice which screams "I can make you scream"… All she knew was that it felt like Santana was singing the song to her, as though they shared an unspoken secret.
Santana was joined by a chorus of voices as they curved over the refrain…. The lights flicking on and off to create the illusion of broken movement….
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, You'll love me forever
But as Quick as the pulsating beat had gripped the hall, The lights went out again and Quinn felt her body scream in disappointment… She never thought a musical would have such an effect on her… As the lights slowly started to raise, she couldn't see Santana…. Where was she? The music grew softer and almost acoustic as Quinn searched the half lighted stage.
Always stay close to me, don't think of leaving
And I promise, I will keep, our secret (secret, secret)
As Quinn thought that Santana was gone, a lone light suddenly shone on Santana. She was standing the middle of the stage, being hugged by a male from the back… He looked as though he was whispering sweet nothings in her ear as she looked in the distance….
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, You'll love me forever
Santana turned her head with the greatest look of pain in her eyes, as she looked at Quinn again…. Quinn felt her eyes zone in on The Latina's lips once again…
Always stay close to me, don't think of leaving
And I promise, I will keep, our secret (secret, secret)
Quinn then took a sharp intake of breath when she realized that Santana had left her breathless… This wasn't right… Quinn couldn't want this poor broken girl so much. Santana needed help, not a highschool crush… Santana most probably suffered during her life… that's why she was so hard right? Maybe she was just a fragile little girl in need of Love and Cherishment.
Rachel started clapping hers hands as the stage lights went on once more. "Bravo! Bravo!" … Then she turned to Quinn…. "What did you think?"
Quinn thought for a moment… It was a little provocative, but it was sensual and well-practiced.
"It was amazing…" Quinn blurted out, almost breathlessly.
"She really does have a talent doesn't she?" Rachel replied as she looked for Santana. Quinn's eyes followed Rachel's and her heart nearly stopped beating… Santana was coming over to them. Quinn felt like she was going through Highschool again… As Santana drew closer, Quinn could feel the burn of her gaze, which sourced every inch of Quinn's body…. The erotic pleasure of cliché lust… Teacher falls for Student… Student just wants to bang Teacher for brownie points.
And then Quinn realized that the blonde was following Santana…. Friends? Most Probab-
Quinn suddenly felt an empty feeling fill her stomach as the blonde wrapped her arms around Santana's waist. Was Santana… Lesbian? The blonde suggestively whispered something in Santana's ear before they both giggled slightly…. Maybe Quinn was wrong… There was no way Santana was… Lesbian? Right?...
"Ms. Berry?" …. Quinn suddenly realized that she had been staring as she saw Santana's mouth moving almost as if in slow motion.
"Hi Ms. Berry!" Santana's blonde blurted out before her eyes fell on Quinn. Something flashed through them… but Quinn couldn't identify what until…
"Wow Santana! You were wrong… She is hot!" The Blonde suddenly blurted out, making Santana blush slightly.
Santana said Quinn wasn't hot? What….. Quinn mind worked hard to try and process the new information which had just popped out of the blonde dancers mouth.
"I said she wasn't THAT hot" Santana hissed behind her before facing Rachel once more.
"I'd bang her" Brittany stated once more… Making Santana plant her face in her palm…
Quinn couldn't help but realized that THIS… was the most humiliating moment in her life. Her she was practically drooling over some student that thought that Quinn was… "Not that hot"…. Could this be anymore humiliating? Yeah… Quinn had let herself go after Highschool… but Quinn still maintained her perfectly toned body and she looked decent, Right? Perhaps she just needed to sleep a little more…. Mani and Pedi?... Wait… What did the Blonde Say?
"You'd bang anyone" Santana mumbled before sighing deeply.
Rachel seemed lost in the whole moment as her eyes fell on Brittany, rather curiously.
"I would not. The janitor was once time" Brittany cried out like a sullen little child, obviously hurt by Santana's comment.
"Can we talk about this later?" Santana suddenly growled before her eyes jolted towards Quinn, who was still practically dying from shock.
"I just came to ask if I can go. I have more important things to do with my time" Santana merely stated, taking Quinn aback.
Rachel just nodded her head before smiling, her features full of understanding. Did Quinn miss something? Santana was blatantly rude and Rachel just nodded her head and left it? As Santana left Quinn couldn't help but ask…
"What's up with that girl?"
Rachel just sighed deeply before looking at Quinn rather seriously.
"Santana is Rather complicated… You just need to get to know her." Rachel finally replied after much thought.
Complicated? She seems like an entitled little brat…. Always gets her way. That expresses her rebellion… Most probably has parent issues… Quinn growled slightly as she realized that Santana was just another little prom princess that thought the world owed her something. But then again…
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Santana took a deep breath as she went backstage. She loved performing… but today… it just didn't feel the same. She felt irritable… on the edge… Perhaps it's because she had spent the last 15 minutes explaining to Brittany why she didn't find Ms. Fabray "Hot".
"But Puck says she's like seriously hot. Definitely a 15/10" And there Brittany continued… driving another stake of irritation through Santana.
Okay… So she lied… She did find Ms. Fabray insanely attractive and YES… She would loooove to hear Ms. Fabray scream her name…. But Santana just didn't have time for a porn cliché. She actually had to focus at school and she had been failing miserably ever since she had seen Ms. Fabray. Santana had tried to convince herself that she didn't want Quinn… but that was before she actually got lost in her own thoughts of Ms. Fabray…
"She's not that hot" Santana growled before throwing her bag to the ground. "She's just like every other hot, young, blonde teacher."
Brittany merely rolled her eyes before she started stretching lazily. Santana was more bratty than usual today… And she knew Santana better than anyone else. It was because she was obsession over something or someone again… Failing to try and work it out…
"Brittany. You're on" Sam suddenly whispered before he smiled Shyly.
Santana couldn't help but role her eyes at the gesture…. Poor Sammy Boy… Brittany would never be interested. Beef cake or not….
Santana watched at Brittany started to move her body to the slow beat. She envied the way Brittany moved so seamlessly… perfectly mastered as though she was fluid, at harmony. Santana took a inhaled deeply as the Lights suddenly cut out. She made her way onto the stage with the rest of the dancers as the music started to pulsated in a darker manner… She lost herself in the coursing rhythm of the music…
From the mouths of apes to the power of men
I make it all new again
Hold my hand, hold my hand cause I can't touch the ground
The carousel goes around, round and round
The addiction the friction, it burns you alive
So illegal, no evil is seen with these eyes
I won't tell if you won't and I will if you want
Nothings a sacred, don't care if it's wrong
Figures started dancing in a lustful, powerful cohesion of artsedge and pain… as Santana's voice floated in the auditorium. She could feel the heat building as the dancers started to pull at each other in a show of dominance… It's what the song needed… what it thrived on… Dark uncontrollable passion.
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, you'll love me forever
Santana's eyes lazily traced of the contours of the hall before her eyes landed on Ms. Fabray's. Santana's eyes shone as the light focused on her, the dancers depicting the brutal love and hate pull which the song held. Santana couldn't take her eyes off Ms. Fabray as she seemed almost hypnotized.
Doomed from the start, we can't stay apart
Everywhere I turn I'm trapped in your heart
There's no escape, secrets keep you awake
No running away, no saving the day
Wild and exciting I'm breaking you down
You're making a comeback, I'm taking your crown
Nursery rhymes I'm singing my dreams
I'm lost in the woods and you're baring your teeth
Santana was joined by a chorus of voices as they curved over the refrain…. The lights flicking on and off to create the illusion of broken movement…. Santana found herself unable to tear her gaze way. What was it with this Fabray women?
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, You'll love me forever
But as Quick as the pulsating beat had gripped the hall, Santana made her way to the front of the stage as Mike followed her. Santana's body felt as though it was going to explode from an unexplainable excitement… Did this have something to do with Ms. Fabray?
Always stay close to me, don't think of leaving
And I promise, I will keep, our secret (secret, secret)
Soon a lone light shone on Santana. She felt her body cringe as Mike pulled her into an embrace, resting his lips by her ear as though he was whispering to her….
I'm your Lolita, La Femme Nikita
When we're together, you'll love me forever
You're my possession, I'm your obsession
Don't tell me never, You'll love me forever
Santana turned her head with the greatest look of pain in her eyes, as she looked at Quinn again…. An empty pit filled Santana's eyes as something strange dawned on her. Santana felt as though she was cheating.
Always stay close to me, don't think of leaving
And I promise, I will keep, our secret (secret, secret)
Rachel started clapping hers hands as the stage lights went on once more. "Bravo! Bravo!"
Rachel then turned to Quinn…. Santana couldn't make out what they were saying, but Santana felt a sudden urge to just speak to Quinn?... But what possible reason could she give for interrupting their discussion? Santana started to make her way to Ms. Berry and Ms. Fabray watching as Quinn's eyes followed her in an almost predatory manner…. It made Santana's almost choke from want.
"Don't look so constipated" Brittany said playfully before wrapping her arms around Santana. It was a usual gesture, generally when Brittany was worried about Santana… was there something wrong with Santana….? Brittany was generally right…
Brittany moved her lips to Santana's ear before whispering "If you don't smile, I'll tell Sylvester to give you an enima". Santana and Brittany then both started to snicker before Santana's eyes fell on ms. Fabray again, who was practically undressing Santana with her eyes.
"Ms. Berry?"
"Hi Ms. Berry!" Brittany suddenly blurted out before her eyes fell on Quinn. Something flashed through them… Making Ms. Fabray seem uncomfortable. What did Santana expect? Ms. Fabray to be into woman? Of course not… She was as straight as they come.
"Wow Santana! You were wrong… She is hot!" The Blonde suddenly blurted out. OMG! Kill me now! Santana nearly died as a faint blush tickled across her cheeks…. Could this be any worse? And now Ms. Fabray was looking at Santana awkwardly… Just avoid eye contact….She had to end this…. For the Love of…
"I said she wasn't THAT hot" Santana hissed behind at Brittany before facing Ms. Berry once more.
"I'd bang her" Brittany stated once more… Making Santana plant her face in her palm…
"You'd bang anyone" Santana mumbled before sighing deeply.
Rachel seemed lost in the whole moment as her eyes fell on Brittany, rather curiously.
"I would not. The janitor was once time" Brittany cried out like a sullen little child, obviously hurt by Santana's comment.
"Can we talk about this later?" Santana suddenly growled before her eyes jolted towards Quinn, who seemed to be hyperventilating.
"I just came to ask if I can go. I have more important things to do with my time" Santana merely stated, taking Quinn aback. Santana had to get out of here now…. She just cock-blocked by her own friend… Really?
