Chapter 3: The Activities Fair

Stacie's POV:

Mary Elise dragged me down here to find those stupid ladies in the flight attendant uniforms. What were they called again? Barden Bells? Whatever. Coming to this school from home was such a long trip and I even had to unpack all of my stuff, I really wanted to rest. The only reason why I came down here is to be in good terms with my roommate so she won't hate me and do some stupid shit in our room or anything. Okay, maybe the hot frat guys too. Maybe.

There was so much going on around us. Various members from various clubs were promoting their clubs, practically throwing flyers at me while shouting out whatever 'achievements' their clubs have won throughout the years. I scanned through the fair. Who knows? Maybe I'll find a club that suits me? I did pretty well as a cheerleader in high school, until the kicked me out because I was bedding half of the football team. You can't really blame me actually; those skirts they put you in are pure seductive gold. I located the cheerleader booth and walked over. Hmm, maybe this won't go down as badly as I expected.

I tapped on the shoulder of one of the girls in uniform, ready to strike my friendliest smile and introduce myself. She turned around and, sweet lord from above, she had her freaking nails between her teeth!

"Mmmyeah?" She murmured, still committing that horrible sin. I backed away, horrified, and ran. Holy crap. God forbid. What I just saw. Oh my gosh. Uhm well, I never really liked cheerleading anyway, I was in it mainly for the sex. Psh. Who needs cheerleading? I regained my composure and tried to look on the bright side. You know, maybe they have a club specially for those who know how to take proper care of their nails! Now that's a club I would excel in. I mean how hard is it? You just got to make sure they're trimmed evenly and then you HAVE to file them and then you need to apply varnish but the coat has to be eve- wait wait wait, focus Stacie focus. As horrible as this sounds, now is not the right time for nails. You need to pay attention to the task at hand, joining a not-lame lame club. I took a few deep breaths, groaned a little and continued my courageous expedition.

Mary Elise came over, grabbed my elbow and dragged me away. "Come on, I found the Bellas' booth, finally!" She exclaimed with a big grin on her face.

As we were arriving the Bellas' booth, a short girl wearing way too much eyeliner just walked away and the blonde holding the flyers, I assume is one of the Bellas, looks really pissed almost like she was about to throw up and the redhead standing next to her with the clipboard trying to calm her down.

Mary Elise emitted a loud shriek which made me jump a little and she ran towards the booth dragging me along."H-Hi, are you the Barden Bellas?" Mary Elise asked the two women that were not expecting this much attention.

"Uh… Yes!" replied the redhead. "Have you any interest in joining?" she continued with a smile.

This felt strange; it felt like someone was watching me, I was right, it was the blonde. She was eyeing me from head to toe; she was staring at my gift from god, aka what I call my boobs. I gave the blonde a tight smile and continued listening to the conversation.

"YES!" Mary Elise was practically screaming which took the redhead by surprise.

"Well then," the blonde woman was talking this time but still looking at me. "We will see you at auditions," she hands me the flyer and the redhead gave Mary Elise a flyer. I could tell she was trying to contain her excitement because the flyer was almost immediately crushed in her hands.

"Thanks," she tries to sound cool and not freak out. "I'll- We'll see you there." She grabbed my elbows and we're off before you know it.

"Auditions are this Friday!" I could hear the redhead call out as we were leaving.

"Let's go back to the room," Mary Elise says, still smiling.

"But we haven't even seen the other clubs yet," I responded. But she acted like she totally did not hear me and just walked back to the dorm building.

I sigh and take a look at the flyer. Barden Bellas huh.

A/N: So uh... I've never really done one of these before so cut me some slack okay? I really enjoyed writting Chapter 2 and I really hope you guys enjoy it too, but it's kinda hard cause I don't really know what you guys are thinking so I would really appreciate some feedback on these chapters. :) Also, from this chapter onwards, the Points of View will alternate like this chapter will be Stacie's POV and the next will be Benji's POV and so on.