Amy Pond's alarm clock went off, and she slammed the sleep. She really wanted to sleep. Sleeping sounded good… until she saw the time. She only had an hour, and she had to do a lot. So she scrambled out of bed, changed into her clothes that she'd picked out the night before and gotten her Aunt's "cute" approval, and frantically started to get ready. She didn't even think about breakfast. She grabbed her car keys, said goodbye to her aunt, and hurried over to pick up Mels and Rory.

"You're really late today," Mels said, a bit annoyed. Amy rolled her eyes.

"I'm five minutes late! I just laid in bed too long," Amy replied. They pulled up at Rory's house, and he sat down next to Mels. They arrived at the school, and the three of them hurried to their classes. Amy's first class of the day was Honors English, and she heard there was a new teacher because the old one apparently was fired. She sat down in a seat next to Mels, who was in it even though she despised English (her parents forced her). And then, the teacher walked in.

"Raggedy man?" Amy practically screamed. The teacher was confused. "Er, Doctor?"

"Amelia Pond?" Eleven said, confusedly, "you're in America?"

"So're you!" Amy replied, "you're ten years late! I moved to Lima, Ohio!"

"Excuse us, class," Eleven said, Amy getting out of her chair to go speak with the Doctor in the corner. "Why did you move to Ohio, of all places?"

"It was my aunt's choice!" Amy argued, "she got a job. Things happened. And Mels and Rory moved too, for reasons unknown. But you probably don't know them..."

"And you're in my english class?"

"Apparently!"

"Well, get back to your seat. And pay attention, I'll make it extra hard," the Doctor said. "For you, that is." Amy rolled her eyes, and smiled, going back to her seat.

"You know him?" Mels leaned over and said to her.

"Yeah. That's him. That's the raggedy Doctor."

~ At Lunch ~

Rachel Berry just finished a dramatic number- Love Story by Taylor Swift, one of her favorites. She made the entire cafeteria applaud for her, and she was pretty sure at least five of the kids wanted to sign up. Specifically a lonely girl that looked an awful lot like Rachel's mother, who seemed to clap the hardest.

She walked through the halls, and saw two signatures. Galinda Upland, and Elphaba Thropp. Odd names, she thought. Eh, did it matter?

~ Later that afternoon, Galinda's audition ~

Galinda was nervous as heck. She had to make up a song on the spot. But she could do it, despite how awkward it may end up being. When she walked into the choir room, the entire Glee club sat, waiting for her to sing.

"Hi, I'm Galinda Upland, and I'll be doing an improvised song," Galinda said, happily. Mr. Schuester gave her a weird look.

"Could you just sing a song you already know?" he asked. She shrugged.

"Ok. Uh, piano guy, could you play..." she leaned down and whispered the song in his ear. He nodded. The music began, and Galinda belted out Honey Honey from Mamma Mia, perfectly. The Glee club applauded.

"Fantastic job! Glee club, do you want to discuss this briefly?"

They all nodded, and leaned into a huddle, and a moment later, Rachel Berry said to Galinda, "You're in!" Galinda's face lit up.

"Thank you so much! When do rehearsals start?"

"You can join us for the rest of this one!" Mr. Schuster said, happily. "I believe there's one more audition for today, and we'll see if anyone else signs up."

Another girl walked in, with jet black, silky long hair. She looked alone, she just radiated loneliness. She wore about as tomboyish clothes as anyone could possibly wear. Galinda scowled at her, immediately taking a dislike to her.

"I'm Elphaba Thropp, and I'll be singing Let it Go," the girl said, quietly. The music began, and she sang, but she was nothing special, or so Galinda thought. She had a voice almost too identical to Idina Menzel's. But she got a bigger applause than Galinda, which made Galinda automatically feel a bit jealous.

"You're in!" Rachel said, without hesitation or a Glee club meeting. Galinda puckered her lips, annoyed to death with this newbie. She looked over at the girl, disapprovingly. They prefered that… that emo girl, to her?

Galinda only knew one thing about that girl. She loathed her, with an unadulterated loathing.

Hope you enjoyed! I'm going to work on the third chapter as soon as I can. I just didn't want to post this one too quickly, so I waited a day.