AN: Here's the start of Senior year. Inspired by the 1 second sex-riot inducing promo appearance of none other than.. you guys know who i'm talking about. Seriously, wow, i mean, i've never seen a promo/teaser that had a split second (if you blink, it's gone) frame of a character that literally made gleeks go crazy! (especially tumblr gleeks and faberries). Dianna Agron/Quinn Fabray, I bow down to you.

For BOTH my gleeks and faberries..

Chapter 1 'The Goddess of Swagger and Badass-ness'

INT. WMHS – HALLWAY – LOCKERS - DAY

It was the second week of Senior year and everyone was supposed to be full of energy since it was just only the second week. But everyone seemed to be dragging their feet like they're moving through knee-deep mud. Everyone except Rachel. She walked briskly to her locker and hurriedly plucked the books that she needed for her morning classes and stuffed them inside her bag.

"Rachel!" she heard someone called from her left. Rachel tried her best not to roll her eyes but she just can't help it. Really, she tried. A hand latches on her shoulder, Rachel closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

"What. Do. You. Want Finn?" she asked sternly, her eyes still closed. Finn pulled his hand back and gulped audibly.

"I-I've been wanting to talk to you but you been avoiding me. Are you still mad at me?" he asked, as Rachel opens her eyes but refuses to turn and look at him.

"I'm not mad at you anymore." she said flatly, then resumes stuffing her things in her bag.

"Then why are you avoiding me if you're not mad anymore? And can you at least look at me, I'm trying to talk to you." said Finn, his forehead scrunched up.

Rachel's jaw drops a little, her eyes flares up. In her annoyance, she unconsciously grabs some books and random things that she doesn't need and chucks them all inside her bag.

"Why is there some kind of law that forbids me to ignore or avoid anyone that I don't feel like interacting with? I'll do whatever the hell I want to do." she answered, seething.

"But you said you're not mad-" Finn started but Rachel held up a hand making him to stop.

Rachel turns to look up at him and lowers her hand, "You want the truth?" she asked, Finn nods.

"Fine. I'm avoiding you because I don't want to see you. Because every time I look at you, I get disappointed and I get infuriated and heartbroken all at the same time. We were so close to achieving our goal Finn. Winning Nationals could've proven everyone that we are something. That we are not just losers who loves to sing show tunes. That we can be somebody that the whole school can be proud of. Now, we are back to square one and worse, we're down to nine members." she said the last part sadly.

"We'll find new members. And I'll get them back." Finn stated confidently.

Rachel huffs, "Well, good luck with that." she says as she slams her locker shut then turns and walk past Finn.

She stops abruptly as her eyes lands on a somewhat familiar face flanked by two red and white blurs. To say that she was shocked would be an understatement.

Cut to scene.

INT. WMHS – HALLWAY – LOCKERS - SAME DAY

Santana and Brittany walked side by side, rushing to get away from someone. They sported the signature Cheerios ponytail and uniform. Jacob Ben Israel tried to keep up with them, holding his trusty recorder, bombarding them with questions.

"What can you say about the rumours regarding New Directions disbanding because of the diminishing number of its members?"

Santana rolls her eyes while Brittany stayed quiet as they continued to ignore him.

He asks another question, "Is it true that Quinn Fabray-" but he never gets to finish it as he stares at the person who walks through the double doors of McKinley.

Santana and Brittany stops in their tracks, momentarily shocked. "Holy Mother of-" the latina muttered while Brittany looked confused as their eyes followed the enigmatic figure that 'strutted' past them.

"-is back." they hear Jacob Ben Israel.

Cut to scene.

EXT. SCHOOL PARKING LOT - DAY

SUPERIMPOSED: One week ago..

Cars slowly filled up the parking lot, students walking towards the building; greeting old friends and catching up with the latest gossips.

Quinn, sitting in the passenger side, takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. Santana, drumming her fingers on the steering wheel, glances at her. Brittany, hugging a huge, fluffy, yellow stuffed duck, sits behind them quietly.

"I can't believe you're doing this Quinn." Santana breaking the silence.

"I don't have a choice." said Quinn. She was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, a red wool jacket and a pair of red ballet flats.

Santana and Brittany were also wearing casual clothes.

Quinn sighs, "Well, this is it. Wish me luck." she said looking at Santana then at Brittany.

"Good luck Quinn." Brittany said offering a smile.

"¡Buena suerte Bitch." Santana said as Quinn opens the door.

"Thanks a lot Santana. I'll miss you the most." Quinn said in a sweet voice laced with sarcasm.

Santana laughed as she playfully shoved Quinn out of her car. The blonde shoulders her bag then steps out.

"Bye Quinn!" yelled Brittany poking her head out the window.

"Call us if you needs somehelp." Santana shouted through her side window.

Quinn gives them a wave as she started to walk towards the building. She watches for a moment as the two drives off then turns around. Her feet carried her towards the entrance of the school and stopped in front of the double doors. She looks up at the letters boldly displayed on top of it.

'CARMEL HIGH SCHOOL'

Quinn grips the leather strap of her bag tightly and proceeds to enter her 'new' school.

Cut to scene.

INT. WMHS – HALLWAY – LOCKERS - DAY

SUPERIMPOSED: Present day

The moment Quinn Fabray walked through the double doors, everything went into slow motion. Her walk oozes with swagger; her pink and barely blonde hair billows as if someone was holding a fan in front of her; the all-black attire just screams 'badass'. Her shirt says it all 'Hell is so hot right now'.

She passes by Santana and Brittany, who seem stunned and unable to move. Well, everyone in that hallway looked as if they caught Medusa's gaze and turned into stones.

Recovering from their dream-like stupor, Santana and Brittany follows Quinn. They flanked her, and with that the Unholy Trinity is back parting the hallways of McKinley.

They walk past a gaping brunette.

FADE OUT.

AN: Will be updating as soon as I can.. Again, this will be a choose your own. Gleek or Faberry.

Gleeks jump to - 'The name's Fabray, Quinn Fabray'

Faberries jump to - 'Mission Accomplished'