Here we go, thank you for all of those who reviewed the previous chapter. Faberry Week Day 2: Kid Faberry Dress Up Day!

So Lucy Caboosey never happened. Quinn has always been thin and instead of brunette hair she was a dirty blonde. And they're all in kindergarten!


"I want to be a Power Ranger singing super sensation," Rachel presented.


"I'm not Lucy when I'm a cowgirl," Lucy spoke. "The name's Quinn, Quinn Fabray."


"Anyway class," Ms. Holiday introduced. "You know tomorrow is dress up day as who you'd like to be when you're older. You all know you can be whatever you want, it's just for fun. At the end of the day you'll be working with a partner to make a drawing or collage of what you learnt about each other."

The class of five and six year olds squealed with glee. They couldn't wait for the next day, as they all got picked up from William Elementary School.


"Papa," Rachel Berry shouted seeing her father Hiram walk up to the school.

"Hey there little star, how'd my little girl do today?" Hiram asked chuckling at his daughter.

"I did great," Rachel rattled on about her day. "Guess what tomorrow is?"

"What?"

"Guess!"

"Mmm, I don't know…food day?"

"No, silly papa," Rachel giggled. "It's dress up day!"

"Oh and what are you going to be wearing?" Hiram asked.

"The pink power ranger suit, duh!"


"Lucy how was your day?" Judy asked her daughter when she got into the car.

"It was fun mommy," Lucy replied.

"And what did you do today?"

"We worked with paint," Lucy explained. "And tomorrow I get to be a cowgirl?"

"Cowgirl?"

"Yeah! You know like a cowboy, but instead a cowgirl!"

"And why is that dear?"

"Because its dress up day!"


"Alright class," Ms. Holiday started the morning off. "How do we want to do this?"

The class was really excited, the children barely containing their excitement.

The teacher continued, "I'm going to call up your name and you'll introduce us to what you are. This is totally random calling okay?"

The class chorused back to her: "Okay!"

Ms. Holiday smiled, she loved working with children. "Okay, Brittany you go first."

The small blue eyed blonde stood up from her spot in the circle. She was dressed in a rainbow tutu and tie-dyed tank top, her head band had a horn coming out of it.

"I'm a unicorn," Brittany said. "I'm a unicorn cause I'm awesome! And they're awesome!"

The class laughed and sniggered at the girl. Pouting Brittany's eyes filled with tears until Rachel interrupted.

"I think that's great, Brittany," Rachel replied. "They are awesome!"

Brittany didn't need to know that Rachel knew they were fake, she just wanted to make her blonde class mate feel better.

Ms. Holiday smiled softly at Rachel's level of comfortableness with others. "Okay, Noah how about you?"

"It's Puck, Ms. H," Puck clarified. "I, I want to be a badass."

Ms. Holiday's eyes widened while the rest of class questioned what a badass was. The smaller boy dressed in all black with a blue bandana.

"Oooh," Lucy taunted. "Puck said a bad word."

"No I didn't," the boy replied.

"Not important," Ms. Holiday intervened. "Tina?"

The Asian girl stood up nervously, "I want to be a doctor when I'm older."

The girl was dressed in a lab coat with a clipboard to complete the look.

"Alright," Ms. Holiday said. "Santana?"

"I want to be," Santana stated. "I want to be a famous soccer player."

The Latina donned black shorts with a red jersey and the name Lopez on the back.

"Soccer is for boys," Finn whined in the back ground.

"And whining is for girls, Finessa," Santana retorted.

Finn shut up and glared while Santana smirked as she sat down.

Ms. Holiday shook her head, what was she going to do with these kids. "Okay, Finn how about you go next."

Finn stood up proudly, "I want to be a soldier. I want to be a hero." He was dressed in cargo pants and a black t-shirt.

"Rachel," Ms. Holiday asked once Finn had taken his place again.

"I want to be a Power Ranger singing super sensation," Rachel presented herself, she was wearing her pink ranger Halloween costume except for the helmet.

The children also laughed at her costume everyone except Sam and Puck who thought that was really cool.

"Kurt," Ms. Holiday urged on.

The well-dressed boy stood up, "I want to be a designer."

"Haha," Puck sniggered. "That's for girls."

Kurt pouted as he plopped down only to be hugged by Mercedes.

"Lucy," Ms. Holiday sighed. Kids were complicated.

Lucy stood up, her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail a hat covering the rest of her face. She were a button up white polo shirt with a brown vest. Her jeans were a dark navy blue and they contrasted boldly with her brown riding boots.

"I'm not Lucy when I'm a cowgirl," Lucy spoke. "The name's Quinn, Quinn Fabray and I want to be a cowgirl."

"What's a cowgirl?" Artie asked.

Quinn sighed, because when she was a cowgirl she was Quinn, "It's a cowboy that's a girl, duh."

"Yeah Artie," Rachel explained. "Cow and then the gender appropriate word. So for Lucy—"

"Quinn!" Quinn corrected.

"Sorry, Quinn," Rachel continued. "It would be girl, but if it was you then it would be boy."

Artie just nodded slightly confused.

Clapping her hands Ms. Holiday let out a deep breath it was going to be a long day. "Mike, you should go next."


"Okay Quinn and Rachel," Ms. Holiday announced the last pair. "Get to work on your art pieces."

Quinn and Rachel hovered over to their table. They never really talked in all reality, Quinn was friends with Mercedes and she kinda talked to Santana and Brittany. And Rachel, Rachel talked to Sam and Mike sometimes to Puck, but that was it.

"So…" Rachel drawled out. "What do you want to do?"

"I think we should make a collage," Quinn answered.

"Okay," Rachel answered.

The pair worked silently on their art piece. Not being able to be quiet for a long time, Rachel was the first to start talking.

"So…what made you want to be a cowgirl, Lu-I mean Quinn," Rachel questioned. "I thought you'd be a princess."

"Just because I'm blonde a girl that doesn't make me want to be girly," Quinn responded. "You're a girl why are you a power ranger?"

"Fair point," Rachel mused. "I like the color pink and I think they're awesome."

"I like cowboys and horses," Quinn mentioned. "I don't want to be the one needing to be saved like all the girls in movies."

Rachel nodded her head, she agreed with that. "Me neither."

Quinn grinned at the comment. "Rachel? Why haven't we talked before?"

Rachel furrowed her brow, "Because Mercedes doesn't talk to me…and you don't talk to Mike or Sam."

"Oh…can that change?" Quinn asked.

"Sure, Lucy," Rachel answered in a heartbeat. "I mean Quinn."

"Lucy is fine," Quinn laughed. "But only from you if I'm dressed as Quinn."

"Cool," Rachel beamed.

"So what do you want to do…new best friend?" Quinn asked.

"You should come over after school," Rachel shouted happily. "I think there's an episode of power rangers where the rangers are dressed like cowboys."

"That is so cool!" Quinn shrieked. "I want to see that."

The pair grinned as they worked on their own thing.

Ms. Holiday observed them from afar, maybe the day hadn't been that bad. Santana and Brittany were talking, Mercedes and Kurt were playing, the boys were being boys, but she'd gotten two of the most different students together, and they seemed to be getting along just fine. Tuning back into their conversation, Ms. Holiday did everything in her power to not laugh.

"Hey Rach?"

"Yeah Quinn?"

"Why singing sensation?"

"Oh cause I want to be on Broadway…"

"Broadway?" Quinn questioned. She'd heard the name before, but didn't know what it was.

"Oh Lucy," Rachel tutted. "I have so much to teach you."