For The Love Of A Daughter
It was Wednesday, September 25, 2009, when Quinn Fabray opened the doors to McKinley High School for the first time. It was raining and cold, not to mention the grateful amount of humidity in the air was making a mess of Quinn's newly styled, perfect, blonde hair. This was not exactly the way she had planned on starting her sophomore year.
When she walked inside, the first image she saw was a girl get hit by a slushie right to the face. "ouch..", whispered Quinn as she briskly walked to the principal's office to receive her schedule. For a while, she was seated in the office, waiting on her student greeter to come and show her around the school. After about forty –five minutes, the greeter finally showed up. The girl was short - only about 5'3"- with brown hair and brown eyes. Her hair was soaking wet, and her clothes were stained red and purple. Quinn soon realized that her student greeter was the girl she witnessed get slushied earlier. Quinn had heard all kinds of stories about this school, including the legend of the slushie. Only the students dubbed as "losers" received the cold harassment.
After introducing herself, the girl whom Quinn came to know as Rachel Berry took a copy of Quinn's schedule and began showing the blonde to her classes. Rachel seemed like a nice girl, but she sure talked a lot. All in about twenty minutes, Quinn had discovered just about the brunette's entire life story. Rachel had told Quinn that she was a member of many clubs, all of the clubs the school offered, to be exact. She also mentioned that the glee club was always looking for new members. Quinn thought the idea of singing and dancing sounded like a lot of fun, actually. She thought about joining the glee club until lunch, when she met two girls, Santana and Brittany.