The same afternoon at 3:15, Quinn walked into the choir room. Everyone turned their heads, and not a second off cue, Rachel rushed over to her, giddy with excitement. The tiny brunette smiled and pulled Quinn over to a tall man, who looked to be about forty or so. He wore a vest and blue jeans, and had quite an amount of gel in his hair. Rachel said his name was Mr. Schuester, and that he was the director of the glee club. This guy may be her new teacher.. but he was also really attractive. Something was definitely in the water at this school! Quinn woke up from her daydream when the man said, "alright guys, this is Quinn Fabray. She just moved here from Carmel High and she wants to join our glee club. Let's give her the floor."
Quinn turned to Rachel. "I- I have to sing? It's the first time I've seen any of these people, I can't sing! Not in front of everyone." Rachel whispered in Quinn's ear, "Everyone gets in. You'll be fine. Not as good as me, but you'll do alright." The brunette then shrugged and skipped off to her seat. Puck whispered, "please don't suck, please don't suck." Quinn walked to the middle of the room and looked at each student. "Uhm.. hello. My name is Quinn Fabray. I'm a sophomore, and I'm not used to singing in front of people so.. I hope this works." Quinn took a deep breath and began to sing. " Lord, I've been praying for somebody I've never seen. And I don't care what he looks like, as long as he loves me. No, I'm not particular.. but could he have blue eyes, just like the sky and blonde hair, wavy and light? And 6'2'' is my favorite height, but Lord, I don't care what he looks like.. I've been getting so lonesome, waiting for him to come around. But if you're teaching me patience, I'm willing to wait this one out. Oh, I'll be paitent.. But could we meet by the first of July, so he'll hold my hand as they light up the night? And marry me on an April night but Lord, take your sweet sweet time. Whatever you want, is whatever I want. I'm not particular.. So if he has green eyes, that would be fine. Or brown hair, that's quite alright. Now, 6'2'' is my favorite height but lord I don't care… and could we meet by the first of July so he'll hold my hand as they light up the sky? And marry me.. oh marry me..marry me on an April night. But Lord take your sweet sweet time. And Lord, I don't care what he looks like."When the girl was done singing her heart out, the room was in awe. When Quinn opened her eyes, everyone was staring. Smiling, but staring. Finn Hudson was the first one to break the silence. "That. Was. Beautiful. Amazing. I cant even. She's in the club, right, ?" The teacher nodded. "I couldn't find a voice like that anywhere else if I tried." Quinn beamed with excitement and took a seat next to Finn. He smiled at her and gave a small hug. When he looked up, his best friend was glaring at him.