So lets get one thing straight about this story, it is not a ripoff of Lost. Though it may have the same concept, I promise that it will be nowhere near similar to Lost. Also, this story is not a self insert, all of these other characters that are not from Glee are my own. This story gives a background on the six students from the other school. Enjoy!
The six students names were Marian, Matt, Megan, John, Emily, and D.J. They all attended St. Augustine High School which was a catholic campus in the northern part of Indiana. All of them were juniors in High School and they were on a class trip to New York as a reward for the class' excellent behavior.
The process of getting to this point was not easy for the six teenagers. Their Junior year was full of stress and things that people could not possibly imagine; but they were not comfortable with sharing these issues with the rest of the survivors at the moment.
Marian had long, black, curly hair with a red tint added to it. She had big black glasses covering her eyes. She was wearing a purple turtle neck sweater. She was doing most of the talking. One thing that Quinn had specifically noticed after the crash was that Marian was clinging on tightly to a folder. Marian was still clinging to the folder during the fire that night.
Matt had short brown hair. His face had the clear shape of a square. He had kind of darker look to him and seemed like he was hiding a lot of hate and had a lot on his mind. He stayed silent during the entire fire and didn't look at anyone. This intrigued Kurt. He was interested in finding out who this kid was.
Megan is your definition of your atypical blond. She was almost exactly like Brittany, except with a bit more common sense. She wore glasses and had a bright Easter egg blue shirt on. She was sitting there twirling her hair during the fire. Brittany kind of like the looks of her, and was looking forward to becoming acquaintances with her.
John was a short scrawny kid who was full of energy. He had short brown hair and wore these very square glasses. John was doing a lot of talking too. And while John was talking, Puck noticed that there was a small piece of paper rolled up and sticking out of his shoe. This made Puck wonder what exactly was written on that paper.
Emily seemed like a very tough girl who just came out of the police force. She had huge muscles and had long brown hair tied back in a ponytail. She was very uptight and very touchy about certain things. Mercedes had noticed on the plane before the crash, that she had completely freaked out at Megan when she did not give her enough arm space. This intrigued Mercedes, she wanted to know what this girls past was like to see if there was any violence.
DJ was a bit of an awkward kid. He was tall scrawny, didn't have a lot of hair on his head, and he remained quiet during the campfire. He was playing with a string and Rachel had noticed during the crash that DJ was clinging on to this one piece of string very tightly. Rachel was now kind of interested about exactly what the meaning behind that little piece of string was. After the six introduced themselves, they went on to tell them about their experience about what happened to all of them before the crash.
John had run late as usual. Except this time the buses would not be waiting for him like they usually did. These coach buses were on a tight schedule and if they wanted to make their flight, they were going to need to leave on time. So John broke some speed limits as he drove down the highway in his small green Subaru. He pulled into the school parking lot just as the coach buses were beginning to pull out. John quickly parked his can and was able to get to the nearest bus before it pulled out of the parking lot. John got on the bus to be greeted by Mrs. Tatro, the junior class Advisor.
"You're late John," Mrs. Tatro said, stating the obvious.
"I'm sorry, my alarm went of late," John lied. He really just lost track of time.
"Well you're suppose to be on the other bus, but since that one already left, you can ride with us I suppose," Mrs. Tatro said, irritated.
"Thank you," John replied, and then he sat himself in the only empty seat right next to Emily. He knew her, but never had the chance to carry on a full conversation with her.
John made himself comfortable as the bus began to drive south toward Chicago. He examined the environment around him. Sitting in the seat in front of him was Marian and Megan. Marian was writing on something in her mysterious black folder. Megan asked what she was writing and Marian snapped back at her that it was none of her business.
In the seat behind John sat Matt and DJ. They were both arguing about something, but John didn't really feel like eavesdropping. He tried to start-up conversation with Emily, but she didn't feel like talking. The rest of the trip to the airport was boring. All of John's friends were on the other bus, so he passed the time by listening to his I-pod and reading. As the bus got near the airport, Mrs. Tatro got up and walked over to my section of the bus.
"So we have a bit of a situation. It looks like we are all going to be together for the first flight to Virginia. But the second flight to New York is divided into two sections. And six of the students will need to sit by themselves in the front section. Would you six be willing to?" Mrs. Tatro asked as she gestured to the six seats that held John, Matt, Emily, Marian, DJ, and Megan. After a few seconds, all six students said yes.
When the buses arrived at the airport, John was reunited with his friends. They hung out in the food court and talked about their boring bus rides there. After about a half an hour, the group headed toward the gate to their plane. As they arrived, John noticed that there was another small school group of about fourteen students.
The flight to Virginia was a long and boring one, John mostly socialized with his friends and played solitaire with the deck of cards that he brought. John was more than ready to get off the plane when it touched down in Richmond. He had about an hour and a half before he had to get to the next flight. He decided to use the time to buy food and go to the bathroom. While John was in the bathroom, something very peculiar happened.
John was washing his hand and checking his acne situation in the mirror, when suddenly, a woman with hair as red as fire ran into the bathroom. She had a huge black eye on her face and she was crying. In her hand was a rolled up sheet of paper. She ran over to John and grabbed on to his arm.
"Who are you? What are you doing in here?" John panicked.
"Are you going onto Flight 73?" The deranged woman asked.
"Yeah, that's the next flight I have!" John replied hesitantly. The woman suddenly put the paper into John's hands.
"When you get to your destination, you must seek out a man named Donald Hutcheson. Remember that name. Donald Hutcheson," The woman said with a lot of emphasis on the name. John looked down at the paper.
"What is it?" He asked.
"That's not important now. But whatever you do, do not look at it. Stick it into your shoe!" The woman said with a panic.
Before John could say anything else, the woman ran out of the room. He looked down at the rolled up piece of paper for a long time. He then stuck it in his shoe without looking at it, just as the woman told him to. When he met this Donald guy, he would ask him to see the paper himself.
When it was time to board, John made it a necessity to get to the plane on time. He was still in a bit of shock from his meet in the bathroom, so he remained quiet as he took his seat in upper coach. Sitting next to him was Matt, whom John always thought was a very quiet, introvert person.
The plane took off and the first good hour of the flight was uneventful. John listened to his I-pod, still thinking about the note in his shoe. About an hour into the flight, and eruption of noise began in the lower coach of the plane. John saw Mrs. Tatro come up to the front and ask a male teacher from the other school group to help her in braking up a fight that had happened in the back of the plane. A few minutes later, the plane began to violently vibrate, and somehow despite begin thrown around, John did not lose that piece of paper during the crash.
In the next chapter we will be getting a background of the family of four. More chapters coming soon!