I decided on Quinn's POV for this chapter. While I was searching for spoilers on season 3, it says Quinn has died her hair pink! That is commitment Dianna. So I might base it around her new persona.

I signed in at the office having missed home room, then breezed off to first session with what could only be the confidence of a cheerio. I knew people were staring. I didn't care anymore. I was a little hesitant going to school with my pink hair. But who cares? I didn't anymore. Sometimes I felt a little naked without my cross, but look where it got me in life. Brittany gaped at me as I made my way to my locker next to hers and Santana's.

"Please don't hurt me." She pleaded.

"It's me." I said.

"Please!"

"Britt, it's Quinnie."

"QUINN! What did you do. You look mean."

"It's my new look. It matches how I feel at the moment, after what I've been through."

"But you look crazy. Oh hey Rach." She looked over my shoulder.

"Glee club is fun, Cameron. Come on, Damien is joining, don't be a spoilsport what if we get Marissa to join? Will you do it then? Oh hey Britt. Who's your friend?" I turned on the spot and Rachel gave a little squee sound and jumped back.

"Quinn. W-what did you do?" Rachel asked. The two boys she was talking to looked questionably at her.

"Wow Rachel. Moved on from Finn already have you? Didn't take you for that sort of person." Rachel stared icily at me.

"For your information Quinn. This is Cameron and Damien. Cameron has a girlfriend. They're new and I am being friendly. Ex-cuse me then." I looked at the two boys she had introduced. Cameron was tall and nerdy, wearing tighter jeans then I owned, a man cardy topped off with black rimmed glasses. Damien was only the tiniest bit taller then Rachel with black hair and the most gorgeous eyes in the world, but he was staring at Rachel like a lost puppy, that turned his hotness down to zero.

"Hey boys, if you wanna ditch the loser here. Me, Britt and Santana can you around." I said seductively, like Santana did.

"I quite like Rachel really, not into the whole, cheerleader thing. I like performers." Damien said. His Irish accent totally un-missable. He eyed Brittany's Cheerio's ensemble, damn her for joining Cheerio's again.

"I think I'll stick with Rachel too. Cuz you are kinda freaking me out." Cameron said quietly. I looked at his cross and my 'Hell is hot now.' shirt. Figures. Rachel at least had some arm candy.

"Hey Rachel!" Called a Latina, as she run down the hall with another girl. Santana? No this girl was different.

"Oh hey Emily. How's it going?" Rachel said.

"I found this girl. She is an AH-MAZING singer." Emily gushed. The black haired girl she had a vice like grip on blushed.

"Lindsay." She said.

"Hey, I'm Rachel. This Cameron and Damien. Cam, Damien this is Emily, I met her before, she's the one who lended me this shirt." I watched as Rachel's new best-friends all exchanged hello's. I scoffed and elbowed Brittany, only to elbow thin air. What the? I shrugged and turned back to the group in front of me, Irish boy had his hand on Rachel's back and spoke something directly into Rachel's ear, she shook her head and turned to smile at him. Oh Finnocence would shit a brick if he saw that.

"Hey Cam! Is that you!" Said a girl with red hair, running with great difficulty up the hall in her heels.

"Oh Marissa hey. Meet my friends." Cameron said. "This is Emily, Lindsay, Rachel and Damien."

"Oh hey! I remember you. Your the one who helped Cameron out. I see he's taken a liking to you." Marissa smiled.

"It's my Berry charm." Rachel joked.

"Oh please." I said.

"What's the matter Hun? You know pink hair is not in right now. In fact, it was never in." Emily said.

"Rachel doesn't have friends. She's an ambitious little freak who will take anyone down if she thinks they pose competition."

"Quinn, I've changed. Maybe you should to, into a better person." Rachel stated.

"Whatever."

"Just leave her alone." Marissa said.

"Just watch your back, if you can sing, she'll send you right to the nearest crack house."

"Which is where you obviously belong." Lindsay shot back.

"Wait. Back up. Since when does Man-hands have friends? I was under impression RuPaul didn't like people."

"New Years Resolution. I've been changed for the better. Have you?" Rachel sneered.

"Hey Rach. Wow, that's a lot of people." Finn said as he walked up eying the group around Rachel. Marissa checked him out, a little obviously if I may add.

"Finn, maybe you should keep an eye on your girlfriend. Irishboy has a little school-yard crush."

"I've known her 15 minutes. If that." Damien exclaimed. Finn shrugged.

"I'm not worried. Rachel loves me."

"She sure has a lot of friends on her plate. Are you so certain she won't dump you for popularity?" Quinn sneered.

"Dios mio. Do you get along with your mother?" Emily asked. Lindsay 'ohhed', Marissa and Damien sniggered and Cameron covered his mouth as though trying to hide a smile. I slammed my locker shut.

"Leave her out of this!" I screamed.

"Bye Quinn! Let me know when you wanna be normal." Marissa called. Great so much for a new year.

I like the idea of DamienXRachel ever since I saw the idea someone had that Damien and Lindsay would take over Finn and Quinn.