Marley walked through the corridors of McKinley, death-gripping her books in one hand, walking with an emotionless expression to her Cheerio friends. She did not want the experience she had just had to repeat itself again – she had never wanted to be on the wrong side of Coach Sylvester.
"Marley Blue-Eyes Rose! I have been purged of any new information on the Glee Club, and have not feasted on any new gossip in almost 2 weeks!" Coach Sue exclaimed, slamming her protein shake on her mahogany desk, forcing the trophies on the desk to shake in response. "Surely you have been doing what I have told you, Dog Name?"
"Y-Yes, Coach. I've been having 'study sessions' with this complete geek from Glee Club and he's dished nothing, probably too busy staring at my boobs and salivating to even notice what I'm saying. They're maybe thinking of pulling the Original Songs card again for Nationals this year, and that is all I know so far. I promise you, Coach Sylvester, I am trying my best-"
"Try harder, Miss Rose! Have those stupidly large eyes on that face of yours got you in a trance? I need 3 more stories by next Friday, understood?"
"Yes, Coach." was Marley's drained, monotone reply.
"Good. Now get the hell out of my office."
"Hey girls!" Marley tried to perk up, meeting her friends.
"Honey, you look like you just saw a bunch of puppies get thrown in the chipper, what happened?" Kitty thought out loud, stroking up and down the brunette's arm. The girl sighed and groaned slightly before replying.
"Can't get the dog off my back. And by dog, I mean Coach. Just 'cause I haven't found any new info on the Glee freaks she went all evil-villain on me." Marley pouted, pleased to see the group of girls comforting her after her statement.
"Hey… you know what would make you feel better?" Bree questioned with a smirk on her face; Marley smirked in reply before asking what she meant. "We could go and pull another cool prank on the Glee losers."
Marley chucked in a dark tone. "If by "cool" you mean "ice cold and blue raspberry flavoured", I'm in."
Kitty took her usual place behind the window of the choir room, examining the scene behind it subtly. "Ew, barf. The glee girls – plus Wade 'Unique' – are performing their rendition of 'Walking On Sunshine' by Katrina and The Waves." She pulled an expression to prove her disgust, and then a devilish smirk upheld her face. "And no sign of Pedo Will, girls." She pronounced the words mischievously, as Marley agreed to the plan and opened the door, waltzing into the choir room mid-performance with her posse following closely behind.
"'Walking On Sunshine'? O. M. G! I love that song! And you know what else I love? Walking into a Glee rehearsal and examining what monstrosity you've been working on and just how you're getting on with your sad, sad lives." The Glee Clubbers in the room (the girls of the club only) all gasped and began to object to Marley's harsh words, but Marley cut them off. "No, seriously, how do you pull it off? You know, sucking so much? I haven't seen such a bad show since Stoner Brett made a move on me in History class. But hey, you must be pretty tried, since if you are in fact 'walking on sunshine', your feet must be burnt off by the sound of it – also, that would probably explain your dance moves – which, by the way, make me feel physically uncomfortable, especially you, Wade 'Unique' Adams. Are your fat ankles weighing you down on this one? Your man breasts or your male reproductive parts, maybe? Well," her next words were a peculiar mix of innocence and hatred which only Marley Rose could pull off, "You'll be pleased to know we're here to help."
Before the Glee Clubbers could object, Marley (along with the other Cheerios) pulled slushies out of concealed paper bags before pelting each Glee Girl with a generous amount of sticky, sweet, ice cold blue and red gloop. Marley then giggled mischievously as she sprinkled a large sum of golden glitter on each Glee member, who was in fact stunned to silence by the cheerleaders. Marley and the girls began to strut out of the choir room, leaving their victims a cold, glittery mess. But not without the Head Cheerio herself spinning around and saying: "Oh, by the way girls, that golden glitter's gonna be a pain to get out of your wigs."
Marley and the girls burst into laughter, closing the choir room door behind them, each recalling their favourite bit of the fiasco. Then, through laughter, Bree noted, "Okay, we have to do that again sometime. Marley, wanna go and do the same to the Glee Boys in the auditorium? I bet Four-Eyes-Bieber-Hair will be there."
Marley turned red at the sound of his nickname, although you could hardly see it through her generously applied makeup. She had gone the whole day without thinking about him.
"Uh, no, I have to revise for this Home Economics test otherwise I'm sure my mom won't let me go out with you guys next Saturday. Later, guys!" she pouted then smiled and waved at them as they returned the action, before hurrying to the library as if she had something to do.
She didn't even have a Home Economics test. She didn't even take Home Economics.
Another chapter complete :D this one's kind of a short filler for you guys, but I thought it would be necessary, since I can assure you that big things will be happening next chapter. Also, I'm British, so I don't really know how American high schools work. I remember in a show once that they do Home Economics as an optional course, so I don't know, it was kind of a stab in the dark :/
I hope that you enjoyed it and like always please Favourite/Follow/Review! I would love it if I got some more feedback since I haven't had much since chapter 3, mainly because afterwards I posted 2 chapters on one night and I think that might have confused people. Anyways, please do tell me what you think and what you want to happen/think will happen/hope will happen in the story! Love you guys.
-Beth :P