Later that day, Quinn found herself indulged in a novel in the library during free period. Something about books always fascinated her, and she had no idea what it was. Maybe the fact that they allowed just anyone to escape reality and totally become transformed into a different person and live in a different world. Normally she would've stayed interested for hours, but today something was distracting her. She got up from her spot in the corner and found two boys being obnoxious and pointing out pictures to one another in a magazine. Being the hot-headed Fabray she was, Quinn marched right over to the two boys. Without giving them the time to say a word, Quinn interrupted their fun. "Excuse me." The two looked up and Quinn continued, "Do you realize how loud you are? People are trying to read. What is this?" She looked at the magazine and threw it down in disgust. "Sports Illustrated. Should have known. Typical boys." Quinn rolled her eyes, tossed her hair over her shoulder, and turned to go back to her seat.
The two boys rushed over to the blonde once she sat down, startling her a little. One of them, really tall, offered his hand out to her. "Finn. Finn Hudson. You are?" The other, not as tall, but quite buff, answered for Quinn, "beautiful." Quinn couldn't help but let out a small giggle. Finn punched his friend in the arm and said, "Ignore Puck. He hasn't touched himself in ten minutes." Puck's cheeks grew rosy and he stammered, "um uh that's n-not true. You're just insanely gorgeous. I'm Puck." Quinn smiled at both of the boys. "I'm Quinn Fabray. I just moved here from Columbus. I used to go to Carmel High, but your place is alright." The two looked at each other, as if deciding if Quinn were to be executed or not. "What's wrong with Carmel?", she asked. "They're our biggest rivals for glee club", Finn responded. Quinn smiled, intrigued. "So you're in the social suicide club? But you two are football players, judging from your shirts." Puck laughed lightly and looked over to his friend. "I hear you've met Santana. Don't listen to her, she's always ruining someone's life." Finn jumped in,"yeah, don't listen to her. Join the glee club. It's pretty cool." Quinn re-evaluated her options. These two were at the top of the food chain and in the club..why shouldn't she have the best of both worlds? "Screw Santana", Quinn smiled, "I'll join your club."