hey wassup? i dont usually like writing stories with OCs, but i had this cool dream where i was in glee, and so im gunna try to make it into a story. so as you know, i totally suck at writing in first-person (im more of a thrid-person-view kinda gal) but im trying!

I was originally gunna put mercedes in brittany's place, but then i remebered that she already graduated so i had to put some one else. sorry if i write brittany kinda weird. i dont really know what she would say, becasue you can never really expect what she would say ya know? but im trying to make her sound stupid, but in my head she isnt a total didtz, so im sorta struggling.

dont forget to leave a comment on what i could improve or just praise! now enjoy :)

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I closed my eyes tightly before opening them again. The big gray building slightly intimidated me. It was so much larger than my old school. I clutched my books close to my chest as I quickly walked through the school doors. I shoved my way through the crowed hallway in search of my locker. 105, here it is. I scrolled the combination until it opened up and I threw my books in. After shutting it, I turned around and leaned against my locker, looking up and down the hallways searching for a clue to where my first class was. A girl with long dark hair with blonde highlights and dressed in black passed by me. I reached and brushed her arm and asked "excuse me, can you tell me where Mr. Simmons's calculus is?"

She shyly nodded "sure, its down that way, and to your left. Room 101." she mumbled pointing down the hall. She turned back to conitue her way when a tall boy in a letterman jacket tossed an icy blue drink in her face. He laughed "welcome back loser!" and walked away. everyone in the hallways seemed unphased by it and acted like it didnt just happen.

Not knowing what to do, I just stood there in shock "oh my god, are you okay?"

"yeah, I'm used to it. You better get to class or you'll be late" she mumbled, whipping some blue colored ice off her shoulder before sliping away into the girls' bathroom. I wished I could help her, since she was kind enough to give me directions, but I didn't want to be late on my first day.

I snuck into calculus right as the bell rang. My slightly late entrance did not go unnoticed by the teacher. He checked his attendence chart and looked back up at me "ahhh, Ms. Torra. Glad to have you join us, but next time, be on time." great, now I'm off to a bad start with him. "sorry, I got lost"

"it is excused today, being your first day. Don't let it happen again though. Now please, take a seat next to Miss Peirce." he gestured to a table in the back where a girl with long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail in a cheerleading uniform sat. She smiled warmly though her eyes were blank as if her mind was somewhere else.

"hi, I'm Brittany S. Peirce" she whispered once I sat down and Mr. Simmons started talking about what we would be doing this year.

"oh, um hey. I'm Ashlyn" she nodded and looked down at her notebook, which was filled with doodles of unicorns and rainbows and the name Santana sketched in there several times. Her happy expression soon turned into a sad and thoughtful one as she started scribbling the name again in cursive. Not really intrested in what the teacher had to say, I turned more towards Brittany and attempted to start a conversation. "so um, you're a cheerleader?"

She looked up, green eyes shinning and answered "yeah, I'm a Cherrio"

I paused and looked at her quizzically and disbelief "you're a breakfast cereal?"

"no, thats what I thought at first too, but it turns out you can't eat me, so no. Thats just what Coach Sue calls us. The Cheerios."

"oh okay, so when did you have tryouts?" I examined her cheer clothes.

"well, we haven't yet. I was on the team last year so I'm already on the varsity team." she shrugged as if it was nothing. Her face suddenly lit up excitedly "you should totally try out! I'm sure you can make it on atleast the JV team..."

"I dunno..." I started, but Brittany looked at me hopefully, as if she needed me to do it "I guess I'll think about it."

"cool, I like you Ashlyn. I can already tell we are going to be friends" she smiled and looked back at the board. I turned to face the board and smiled a little as well. My first day was turning out to be pretty good after all.

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TA-DA! :P i hope to get the next part up soon, but i have no idea where im going with this. i just make it up as i go along, i dont think this story even has a real point, just something to entertain myself with and get some of my ideas out there.

yes, well i hope to see some positive feedback, any ideas or other OCs you think i should use? im not gunna do alot of them (cuz i hate using OCs) but its a new school year and there are gunna have to be a few new students so ya know, help a fellow Gleek out? much appreciated :)