IT'S TIME TO MEET SOME OF THE GLEEK'S WHO'S WITH ME. NOW BEAR WITH ME IF I DON'T NAIL THE CHARACTERS BUT I STILL HAVEN'T REALLY GOTTEN A FEEL FOR THEM. BUT STILL FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS NICE
DISCLAIMER: GLEE I DON'T OWN IT
"You ready?" Rachel glanced at her sister who was busy looking at her nails. "Santana are you even listening to me."
"No not really." The older brunette said as she blew on her nails.
"Damn it Santana this is our first and only shot at making a good impression so could you oh I don't know help me out here."
"Rach I could seriously give two fucks what these shit brains think of me so let's just go in already standing outside in the middle of the entrance looking up at the name of the school like a couple of idiots isn't a cool thing to do."
"Yeah your right come on let's go."
"Bitch please I'm always right and don't trip this place won't even know what's going to hit them." Santana looked down at her black tank top and dark red skirt. "Let's do this shorty. Looking hot by the way trying to impress somebody?" Looking down at her checkered skirt and matching top Rachel shrugged as she pulled up her back pack.
"I could be asking you the same question dear sister." Rachel countered.
"Whatev's come on let's jump up on this bitch."
"I seriously wish you would stop cursing."
"Yeah well I seriously wish you'd stop hogging the damn shower every morning but that ain't gonna happen so man up." The two brunettes kept bickering ignoring several glances and odd looks from students.
"Dude look check it out." Noah Puckerman was talking to his best friend Finn Hudson when he looked over to where Mike Chang was pointing at. "They must be new."
"Oh man they're so hot." Finn mumbled making Puck grin. 'Hudson if you only knew.' The Mowhawk styled boy's grin grew bigger as a thought popped into his head.
"You should go introduce yourself bro." Finn looked at his best friend with a goofy grin.
"Seriously." The tall Jock asked.
"Yeah man your the QB and Captain of the team it's pretty much your job to welcome the new kids."
"Yeah man your right I'm gonna go over there and say sup."
"You go do that buddy." Puck watch with amusement as his giant friend strutted down the hall he tripped a couple of times but eventually got to where he needed to be. Puck nudged Chang who was currently talking to a kid in a wheelchair. "Watch this." Now don't get him wrong Puck cared for his friend a lot they've been boys since they were in preschool but sometimes Finn had the tendency to do and say some pretty stupid things. things that would put Brittany to shame.
"Hi ladies you new here?" Rachel and Santana stopped arguing for a second and turned to see a white shirt that was partially covered by a red jacket. Crainning their necks they saw a stupid grin that was met with an equally stupid pair of eyes that looked to be glazed over. "Names Finn Hudson."
"You Finnept mind moving back so I don't have to go see a massage specialist to heal me." Santana growled as she cracked her neck. "Seriously dude back the fuck up."
"Santana language." Rachel hissed at her sister as she saw the boy's smile leave his face. if it hadn't been for the jacket she seriously would've thought the boy was special. "I'm sorry Finn but you are rather tall so if you could please move back so we can adjust our bodies accordingly to meet your stature it would be most welcomed."
"Huh?" Was Finn's reply.
"Basically what my sister is saying big dumb foot. BACK THE FUCK UP."
"Santana." Rachel hissed again. "I'm so sorry about."
"Hey you know what it's cool don't, don't even worry about it." Finn said with a smile. "Uh here is this far back good enough."
"Nope still can see you." Santana said with a smile. Rachel was about to admonish her sister once again when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist.
"Hello Beautiful" Brittany's bubbly voice rang in her ear. "I missed you yesterday." Rachel instantly relaxed into her girlfriends embrace forgetting what she was about to say. "Hey S." The blonde quickly said.
"Sup B where's Quinn?" Santana asked looking around the crowded hallway.
"She had to stay back to talk to coach Sylvester about something. Finn why are you standing there?" Both Rachel and Santana turned and looked at the slack jawed Teen who seemed to be muttering something under his breath. "Finn?"
"I gotta go later." The girls all watched as the giant almost knocked several students to the ground.
"WATCH IT FINN." Quinn's unmistakable voice rang thruought the hallway.
"SORRY QUINN I'LL TALK TO YOU LATER." Puck laughter could be head in the background along several other boys who were laughing as well.
"What's his problem?" Quinn asked walking up to The three girls. Brittany and Rachel shrugged before going back to their own little world while Santana just stared at her. 'Holy shit what the fuck is she wearing?' The olive skinned brunette thought as she looked at the blonde goddess standing in front of her. Quinn had on a white and red cheerleading outfit that looked like it was painted on her body. and the skirt god Santana had to control her saliva when she saw one of Quinn's leg come into view from the short skirt she had on. She quickly snapped out of whatever trance she was in when she saw Quinn standing right in front of her.
"I'm sorry what?" She asked as she shook her head.
"There you are." Quinn said playfully. "I had wondered where your mind had gone to." Quinn said to the now blushing girl. 'hopefully to the same place mind is at right now.' she thought to herself as she bit her lower lip. when Santana saw this she had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from moaning.
"Ladies what's going on."
"Hey Puck. Quinn and Brittany said at the same time.
"Hello Noah." Rachel said with a cheerful smile that made the bad boy smile back. "How was the rest of your summer?"
"Eh It was alright made some bank starting up my own business here take a card you know if you ever need your pool drained I'm your guy." He said suggestivly wiggling his eyebrows.
"Puck do you remember what we talked about that day at the park?" Brittany asked glaring at the boy who's smile quickly left his face "I didn't think so." Two other boys came over and Rachel smiled at them while her sister kept staring at Quinn. Rachel noticed how the boy with thick rimmed glasses and was in a wheelchair kept glaring at her and Brittany fear instantly creeping up into her. Brittany sensed this and glared back at Artie. "Stare much Artie." She growled looking at the boy.
"Whatever I'll see you guys later." Not waiting to hear a reply the boy wheeled away from the group.
"What was that about?" An Asian looking kid said pointing towards the direction in which his friend had left.
"We broke up he's just being a jerk." Brittany said like it was the most normal thing in the world. Before Chang could even begin to ask why B was so close to the new girl named Rachel a voice rang out.
"Hello my fellow Gleeks how are we enjoying the new school year?" A skinny white and very, very flamboyant teenage boy sauntered over towards the group followed by a black girl. "Quinn I take it you like my new uniform design." He asked looking at the blonde in approval.
"Amazing as always Kurt you've really outdone yourself." The boy placed a well manicured hand on his chest as he looked up proudly into the air.
"Well when your as good with fabric and a sewing machine like I am."
"And so modest too." Puck chimed in with a chuckle. Kurt sent the boy a glare before noticing Rachel and Santana.
"Hello there."
"Hello." Once again answered with the same cheerful tone that made Brittany smile.
"Hey." Santana said as she looked bored.
"Santana." Rachel admonished her sister yet again making the other girl roll her eyes before going back to stare at Quinn who was moving closer and closer towards her. "Forgive my sister she has no manners. "I'm Rachel and this is my sister Santana."
"Kurt Hummel Fashion guru extrordinaire and this is my right hand girl and fag hag Mercedes Jones."
"Hey." The hefty girl said as she kept her attention to her cell phone.
"By the way Brittany my love you have some explaining to do young lady but for now I must get going I need to show Coach Bestie the new designs for the football team." They all watched as Kurt and Mercedes took off.
"Well he's... Oh who am I kidding that boy is so gay Richard Simmon's is calling him a fag."
"Santana."
"What I'm just keeping it real Rachel." A loud thud followed by Mercedes shriek made all of them rush to see what was going on. What they saw was Kurt sitting on the floor holding his head as he looked up at two giant hefty men who had on the same kind of Jackets as Puck and Chang.
"No man you start shit and your out member what coach said." Chang said grabbing pucks wrist when he saw him start to move.
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM YOU BRUTE." Kurt shouted as he got to his feet.
"OUR PROBLEM IS YOU? the black teenager shouted back as he took a menacing step towards Kurt. Santana and Rachel watched as no one made a move to help the kid out asides Noah who for some reason had stopped. "You and your flashy shirts and tight pants making everyone around her uncomfortable."
"I'm allowed to wear whatever I want you stupid neanderthal it's a free country." The minute he said those words Kurt regretted them as he saw the two giant jocks walk towards him with cruel intentions in their eyes. He looked over and saw Puck being held back by Chang. Kurt sent the Mowhawked styled boy shake letting him know not to get involved. He then turned to see Santana try to break free of the hold Quinn had her in and smiled as he shook his head in her direction. He closed his eyes as he felt them getting closer.
"Karofsky Azimio." A low voice made the two teens stop dead in their tracks. "What the fuck are you doing." Both of them turned around and were face to face with a hefty but muscular guy with shaggy hair and full beard.
"None you business Arroyo." The white Jock spat.
"This right here is an A and B problem so why don't you C your way out of it." The other jock followed standing up straighter.
"Oh no see that's where your wrong Dave." Arroyo said as he began un-buttoning his checkered shirt. "You see Kurt's my friend and he made me this shirt that I like so much so you mess with Kurt you mess with me." Carefully handing his shirt to Mercedes who took it quickly the Teen looked at the other two. "SO which one of you wants to go first?" The two jocks looked at each other before holding their hands up and backing away. "This isn't over Hummel. Better watch your back Arroyo watch it good." Arroyo watched as the Karofsky and Azimo rounded the corner before being out of sight, he then turned to Kurt who was still standing in the same spot. "You alright?" He asked the boy who just nodded with a sad smile. Mercedes quickly handed his shirt back and he put it on carefully buttoning up. "Thanks for the shirt by the way Kurt. Think you can make me a black and red one next time?" He waited for Kurt to nod and once he did he turned to face the crowd. "Get to class. Chang, Puck let's go." The two boys did as told and followed the other teenager out the door and into the sunny Lima morning.
"Who the hell was that?" Santana asked.
"That's Joe." Quinn said in a neutral tone. "He's a senior, and the most respected guy here." The bell sounded and everyone started to move around again. "Crap I got to get to Class I'll see you guys later."
"What class do you have?" Rachel asked looking at her schedule.
"American History." Quinn answered.
"Oh well I guess I'm walking with you then." Rachel said with a smile. She turned and placed a gentle kiss on Brittany's lips that didn't go unoticed by students that were passing by.
"Avert your eyes you perverts." Santana said with a cold glare making them all quickly turn away.
"I'll see you later ok." Brittany nodded as she kissed Rachel again.
"I'll miss you." The blonde said with a sad pout.
"I'll miss you more." Rachel countered.
"Oh god go already." Santana groaned as she shoved her sister in the direction Quinn was going. "You'll see each other later god." Rachel sent her sister another glare before turning to talk to Quinn as they walked away. Brittany looked over at Santana who was staring at her schedule.
"So... What class do you have first?"
"Biology." Santana answered.
"Me too."
"Well then let's get going." The two girls walked down the hall linking pinkies halfway to class.
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