Synchronized Melodies

Arrangements Season 1 Episode 11 Hairography


Rachel's phone rang after she had closed the door and said goodbye to Kurt.

"Hello?" she said, as if she didn't know it was her brother.

"Hey what's up?"

"Hairography," was the only word that would come out.

"Ew, what about it? Oh god, don't tell me-"

"-Mr. Schue's making us do hairography." She sat on her bed in the outfit Kurt had helped her pick out: it was similar to her normal look, but she felt so much more confident and beautiful. It made her feel more like the confident girl she had been at Crawford.

"-That. And I'm sure you tried to reason with him and he-"

"-wouldn't listen, exactly," Rachel agreed.

"This is why Dalton is better off without an annoying director getting in the way. Majority vote, what a concept!"

"Believe me, I know. Let's just hope against hope that Mr. Schue comes to his senses before Sectionals, because god forbid, if we end up doing hairography on stage we'll be a laughing stock!"


A/n: This one might be my shortest snippet yet, my apologies. Also, only 3 updates today! Sad faces all around.

I also wanted to address something that lizzybennetdarcy brought up: " Although isn't Rachel ignoring Santana because she's such a huge bully? And if she wanted her friendship back she probably shouldn't be calling her stubbles." She really shouldn't, but Santana, she's Santana, so she basically insults everyone (except maybe Britt, but she's in love with her) even Quinn when they were friends. I just look at it as a part of her: like when she said she didn't know her name wasn't (some bad name I've forgotten) until Kindergarten. Also, Rachel's more avoiding her because she betrayed Rachel when she didn't help her after she transferred. Santana also seems to care far more about her reputation than Rachel's friendship. I hope that answered my view on that question. But if you just think I'm crazy, that's okay too, I suppose...

Anyway, tomorrow is sectionals and we meet Jesse St. James! Yay!

So stay tuned, my lovelies!