A/N: Hello everyone! This is new story I started writing, it will have the cast form the new reality series The Glee Project. It will not feature the old characters they may make an appearance but I have not decided! I hope you enjoy the story and if you want to see any pairings or have any ideas don't hesitate to tell me! A special thanks to my amazing beta TealMoose!
Disclaimer: I own nothing…
The First Day
It was the first day of freshmen year. This was the year that could either make you or break you. It would be full of happiness, new students, drama, and a new group of Glee students.
William Shuster pinned up a paper that read: GLEE AUDITIONS. He smiled hoping the kids that auditioned would be as good as Rachel, Finn, Quinn, Brittany, Artie, Mercedes, Kurt, Sam, Puck, Santana, Tina, Mike, and Lauran. He was sad that they had left, but was excited to get new faces in Glee.
*Damian's POV*
Damian McGinty walked through the hallways trying to stay out of everybody's way.
"Excuse me." He said in his thick Irish accent to a football player standing in front of his new locker.
"What was that Irish boy?" He kid grunted his friends chuckling.
"I said excuse me, you're in front of my locker." Damian said, trying to say it nicely as possible. He did not want to be on this kid's bad side.
"Well, I don't take direction from some leprechaun!" He sneered, shoving Damian into the locker. "I would watch yourself if I were you." The football player glared, walking away while laughing with his buddies.
Damian sighed rubbing his head that had made contact with the cold locker door.
Well this will be fun, he thought sarcastically while opening his locker.
*Alex's POV*
This was his year; it was his time to shine. He smiled happily, signing his name on the sheet that read: GLEE AUDITIONS. Yep, he was going to be a star. He walked away heading to his homeroom with Mrs. Baxter. He sat down in an empty desk toward the back of the room.
Sure, he was nervous; but this year he was determined to make friends. He noticed a kid walk in with brown spiky hair and piercing blue eyes, sporting skinny jeans, a blue v-neck, and a green zip up jacket.
That kid needs some fashion help, Alex thought and began walking over to sit next to the kid.
"Hi there. I'm Alex Newell. Singer today; fashion designer tomorrow." He smiled and held out his hand.
The boy smiled and let out a small chuckle "Damian McGinty." He replied, shaking Alex's hand.
"Cool accent, Irish I'm guessing."
"Yeah, that's what it would be… I'm an exchange student." Damian smiled, glad that there were some nice kids in this school.
"Well Damian, how would like some fashion advice?" He asked, looking at his attire once again.
He raised his eyebrow, "Hum, why?"
"You need help- that's why!" Alex smiled, not waiting for an answer as he started rambling on about the dos and don'ts in fashion.
Damian chuckled and quirked an eyebrow. He was happy to have found a friend even if he seems a little off his rocker.
*Cameron's POV*
Cameron sighed looking up at the school.
Well this is it, a new year a new school…
Saying he was nervous was an understatement. Cameron Mitchell was about to explode, he was so scared. He may look confident on the outside, but on the inside he was a big tangled knot of nerves. He took one last breath and started into the school.
Thankfully, he found his locker and it opened with ease. Once he was finished, he headed over to his homeroom, Room 125: Mrs. Baxter. He walked into the class to see a few kids scattered around talking about their summer.
Where should I sit? He thought. Eventually, he found a spot next to a kid with brown spiked hair. He looked nice, as did the kid next to him.
The boy looked over and smiled, Cameron smiled back but the two did not exchange a 'hello'. The boy simply went back to listening to the other kid's story. He sighed, hoping to get the courage to introduce himself and say 'hi'. He would hate to be a loner on his first day.
*Matheus's POV*
You can do this, Matheus! He thought, as he got out of the car slinging his backpack over his shoulders. He hated having to switch schools. His parents took him to Ohio to visit a doctor specialized in children's growth, the final diagnoses he was just short.
Of course when he stepped out of the car people started to stare at him. He just walked passed them, keeping his head high. He was not going to be an outcast; he would not let them get the best of him.
As he walked through the halls, people glanced down at the kid but didn't say anything. He made his way through the obstacles until he came upon one he wish he never did; a big burley hockey player stood in his way as did five others. Matheus gulped and made his way slowly around them until he stepped on one of the hockey player's foot.
Oh no… He thought looking up at the glaring kid.
"Hey Shorty!" The guy sneered. Soon his friends were looking down at him as well.
"I'm so sorry, my bad." Matheus chuckled, hoping to divert away from this soon to be dire situation.
"Yea, your bad." The jock said, pushing Matheus down.
This is not happening, He groaned inwardly, why on the first day?
"I think we need to teach the little boy a lesson." One of the hockey players grinned evilly.
"That won't be necessary. It won't happen again, I promise" Matheus said in a pleading voice, not feeling like being beat to a pulp.
Why is no one helping me? He thought. Everyone was either watching or ignoring.
"You're right, it won't." The kid said picking him up by the shirt holding his fist in mid-air.
Matheus closed his eyes waiting for impact, but it didn't come. Instead he heard a voice
"Put him down." A teen with dreadlocks said holding the hockey players arm.
Matheus was shocked someone came to his rescue; the kid had brown hair that was in dreadlocks and he had on a pink shirt with blue skinny jeans and green high top converse.
"Yeah? You and what army?" The jock glared, shaking the guy's hand off.
"I don't need an army. How about you pick on someone your own size?" He glared.
The hockey player threw Matheus on the ground, causing him to land on his butt.
"You wanna fight? Then bring it on Goldy Locks." He said, all while getting closer to the kid.
"Hey what's going on here?" A teacher with short golden hair asked, walking over to the scene.
"Oh, um, nothing Mr. Shue." The hockey player said nervously.
"Yeah, why don't you guys head off to class." He replied.
The boys nodded, gave one last glare and left.
"You boys alright?" asked Mr. Shue.
"Yea, thanks." Matheus smiled. The teacher nodded and headed into a classroom.
"So… thanks for that." Matheus said gratefully to the boy with the dreads.
"No problem, man. I'm Samuel by the way." He said, stretching out his hand.
"Matheus." He smiled shaking the out stretched hand.
"Well it's nice to meet you. What's your homeroom?" Samuel asked.
"You too. Uh, it's Mrs. Baxter" Matheus said, reading his schedule.
"Same here!" Samuel said.
"Awesome. Let's go." Matheus smiled. He found a friend. Maybe this day will go from worse to better.
*Samuel's POV*
He walked straight into the school, it was his first day and he was determined to make it a good one. He wanted to make a statement, but he also didn't want to be noticed if that made any sense. It was working- he made it to his locker only earning himself a few stares. He turned around shocked at what he saw. There was a big dude holding up a smile kid by the collar of his shirt. The kid couldn't be any taller than five feet.
This made Samuel angry. Who would pick on a kid that was smaller than you? He hesitated for a moment but then went over and grabbed the jerk's arm. The kid had his eyes closed, awaiting to be hit.
"Put him down." He said angrily.
The jerk turned and looked at him; the small kid stared at Samuel in shock.
"Yeah? You and what army?" The jerk glared, shaking his hand off.
"I don't need an army. How about you pick on someone your own size?" He glared, feeling his own temper rising even further.
The dude threw the kid on the ground and faced him.
"You wanna fight? Then bring it on Goldy Locks." he said getting closer to Samuel
"Hey, what's going on here?" A teacher with short golden hair asked walking over to the scene.
"Oh, um, nothing Mr. Shue." The hockey player said nervously.
"Yeah, why don't you guys head off to class." He replied.
The boys nodded, gave one last glare and left.
"You boys alright?" asked Mr. Shue.
"Yeah, thanks" The small kid said.
The teacher, Mr. Shue, walked off into a classroom.
"So… thanks for that." The kid said smiling
"No problem, man. I'm Samuel by the way." He said, stretching out his hand.
"Matheus." He smiled shaking his outstretched hand.
"Well it's nice to meet you. What's your homeroom?" Samuel asked.
"You too. It's Mrs. Baxter" Matheus said, reading his schedule.
"Same here!" Samuel said.
"Awesome. Let's go." Matheus smiled.
Samuel felt good that he did that. He made a new friend and in the process, a new enemy.
*Bryce POV*
Bryce Ross-Johnson was never really one to be nervous going to school, but today he did admit to having butterflies in his stomach. He walked through the crowded mess of the hallway, trying to get to his homeroom, but stopped at the sight of a poster that read: FOOTBALL TRYOUTS and next to that read: CHEERLEADER TRYOUTS. However, the one next to that read: GLEE AUDITIONS.
He stopped and thought for a moment. Why not? He thought, writing his name on the football and glee forms.
He headed into the class. It was pretty full; there was a group of kids in the back, all of whom were guys he probably would never be seen with. One had spiky short brown hair and blue eyes- he was talking to a bigger guy who was black and had no hair. The person next to the brown haired kid was a kid with black rimmed glasses and shaggy red hair. Then sat two kids, one with brown hair and dreadlocks the other with short black hair and looked to be about four foot nine.
He looked around the room, as pretty much every seat was taken, and decided on the one in front of the guy with red hair and next to the dreadlock kid.
They looked nice… All of his friends from middle school left, so it was time for new ones. He took his seat feeling slightly awkward until he heard something the caught his interest
A/N: I hope you all liked it! Please review and tell me what you think: )