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"Coach Sylvester," Rachel blabbered as soon as she was seated in the cheerleading coach's office. "As you may know, Quinn Fabray is no longer on the Cheerios and-"

"Of course I know that, Streisand," Sue stated. "I was the one who knocked her out of it."

"Um, yes," Rachel hesitated realising that Coach Sylvester was correct. "Sorry for bothering you with that foolish question. I didn't realise the answer because I-"

"Oh, cut to the crap, will you?" Sue retorted.

"Uh, okay," Rachel began. "So, I'm wondering if you'd let me on the Cheerios, since there has been a vacancy since Quinn left. I was just-"

At this point, Sue stood up out of her chair, took a sip of her nutrition drink and walked out of her office. Rachel stayed seated, horrified.

What had she done wrong? Did she say too much? Was Coach Sylvester about to go on one of her angry rants around the school and throw people around? Rachel shivered in her seat, thinking of every vile way she was going to die due to the cheerleading coach's wrath.

Coach Sylvester opened the door and returned to her seat.

"Congratulations, Barbra. You're on the Cheerios."

She went into the girl's bathroom. She took her hair accessory kit out and some hair bands. She neatly pulled her hair into tight ponytail and went into a cubicle to change. She slipped the body piece over her head and then jumped into the skirt. She finally tied the shoelaces of the new, white sneakers. She stepped out of the cubicle and gasped when she saw her image in the mirror. Rachel Berry was officially a Cheerio.

Rachel strolled down the hallway with footballers grinning at her, checking her out. She smiled flirtatiously back and swung her hips back and forth. She was a natural at it, it was like she was meant to be a Cheerio. As she was at her locker, Jacob ran up to her and started making out with her, as violently as she had when they were dating. She pulled away disgusted. Right now, he was not good enough for her. She was now one of the most popular girls in the school. Not only was she a Cheerio, but she was in glee club, which was the "coolest" extra-curricular activity after cheerleading and football. She was certain that Finn would date he now. She smiled, once again, as she walked to glee club, thinking about Finn.

"Dude, have you seen the new Cheerio?" asked Puck to Finn, Mike and Matt as they walked into the choir room. "She's like super hot! I swear I could see her spanks when she twirled to her locker. She's perfectly tanned and her legs are knock-outs. I'm going to get her number after school." Then he winked. "Then, maybe we could hook up."

"Umm, dude, is that her?" Finn pointed to a petit girl sitting at the top row of the choir room. He stopped. Was that Rachel? Could it be her? Puck was definitely right; she WAS super hot ... and cute. He just couldn't get his eyes off her.

"Rach! What happened to YOU?" Puck sat next to his now Cheerio girlfriend.

"Well, Noah," she began, "Since Quinn is off the Cheerios, Coach Sylvester took me on." She looked at a glaring Quinn. "That's right, I'M the new cheerleader." Rachel turned to Finn and smiled. "Hi, Finn." Finn smiled back. Quinn scowled and stuck her nose in the air. Mr Schue came and they started their day, normal as ever before.

"Barbra! Do a somersault for me!" Sue screeched out of the microphone. Rachel performed this happily. "Now, a triple-flip turning into a handspring and then a forward walkover, followed by a cartwheel where you stop to do a hand stand in the middle!" Sue smiled slyly. This was her ultimate test for cheerleaders. So far, no one in all of history was able to do it, not even Quinn. Rachel nodded her head as the other cheerleaders looked forward to watching her fail terribly. However, Rachel carried the order out perfectly without any fumbles. Sue was impressed.

"Well done, Streisand. You are now head cheerleader. I just need to call you a name that's shorter than Streisand. I called Quinn, Q, and Abraham Lincoln, Pork chain, HAM LINK. Oh the funny days, the good old times! Now a name. Lady? Sun clam? RAY SHELL? AHAHA! Good one, eh? What about Jazz? R&B - Rachel Berry. What do you think?" Rachel smiled.

"Sounds perfect."

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"Here's our sectionals list. Everyone's fine with that? Good. I-"

"Mr Schue, I'm not happy."

"With what?"

"I'm not happy with the sectionals list."

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