Not finished yet I promise
Taking off her helmet Brittany gave her hair a shake, it was her first time really seeing the changes that Santana had implemented at the club, smirking as she dismounted the motorcycle she watched as Finn walked over to one of the light poles in the parking lot and waved at it.
"Ms. Pierce."
"I'm sorry, I'm really bad with names, I've seen you at my studio with Jake and Thea." she grimaced at the young man standing by the club entrance, switching her hold on her helmet she hoped he wouldn't take offense.
"Noah Puckerman, Jake's my brother." he offered his hand.
Her eyes lit up "Oh, hi!" shaking his hand she beamed.
"How's he doin? Do I need to kick his ass?" Puck asked.
"No, he's doing really great for never teaching before," Brittany shook her head, "the little kids love him, look." Pulling her phone out she showed him a few pictures and a video Mike had taken of him teaching the class while she was gone.
"That's good and he's not messing around?"
"Messing around?" Brittany asked.
"Hitting on the older students or single moms." he was worried the god genes would rear their ugly head.
"Not that I've see, but I wasn't here all weekend, I'll ask Mike." Brittany promised before asking "Why's he waving at the light pole?"
"Cameras, Ms. Lopez added cameras to each of the light poles in the parking lot, we're testing to see how far out they see and where they overlap." he explained reaching back for the door "I know she's in there somewhere."
"Thank you." Brittany smiled stepping through the open door, once it closed she let her eyes adjust to the difference in light before yelling "Honey I'm home!" into the open club.
"Hey Boss."
"Hey Sam." she waved at the blonde barman.
"Everyone's in the office." he gestured to the stairs.
"Thanks." Brittany smiled heading up to the office, the normally closed door was open which lead to Brittany catching sight of Santana leaned over Blaine's shoulder again talking to him as they watched the cameras.
"We've been training your security staff on how to handle the security room so you need to start walking the floor and handle all the other management duties."
"But.."
"Look," Santana straightened up which let Blaine slightly turn and face her, Brittany stepped back so he couldn't see her. "you need to get your happy ass back out on the floor, Brittany, Mike and Tina are busy running a studio during the day they can't always be here at night to cover your ass." Santana said bluntly "I get you're messed up over your break up, but gods either fix it or move on." Santana could see the hurt in his eyes when he scowled up at her "Do you miss him?" Blaine nodded "Do you want him back?" he nodded again "More importantly do you love him?" he didn't have to nod she could see it in his eyes "Then grow a set, talk to him and fix shit." she gave his shoulder a hard pat. "I expect you on the floor for the reopening, one of the security boys will be in here with the cameras."
Brittany made noise by the door causing them both to look back "Hi." Brittany smiled at her girlfriend, Santana smiled back straightening up. "I need the papers so I can double check the books." they did a nightly count and a weekly inventory, Mike and Blaine worked on the employee schedules while she double checked everything with numbers usually on her breaks at the dance studio.
Standing up Blaine picked up a file off the desk handing it to her, "How much money are we going to lose when we shut this place down for the night for that party?" he asked Brittany, he'd discussed it with Santana but he didn't know her well enough to trust her.
"None, it will be covered." Brittany assured him.
"Do you know how much..." Blaine stopped when he realized he was talking to the one person who actually did know how much they made in a night, he just didn't know how much the Latina was worth and was seriously worried she was playing Brittany, who he thought was sweet and all too trusting.
Standing when they approached the table Quinn greeted the girls "Hi Britt, hey San." kissing them both on the cheek Quinn sat back down. "How many people have we come up with?"
"I'm trying to decide if I should invite my friend Rachel, she's loud and bossy but if I invite my other high school friends it would be rude to leave her out." Brittany sighed.
"We want to meet them all." Santana said said pulling a breadstick out of the basket and offering it to her. "Quinn and I have a pretty small group, you've met most of them."
"Only Mike and Tina know what I am." Brittany wanted to make it clear that not even Pierce, unless her mother told him, knew what she really was.
"We will mention it to ours that mortals will be in attendance and to behave accordingly."
"Ages instead of centuries." Santana explained.
"Do all of yours know?" Brittany asked.
"No," Quinn shook her head "Miss Millie, Marley..."
"They may suspect something." Santana admitted "we haven't aged since we first met."
"True," Quinn gave a nod before adding "maybe they'll say something before we have to leave."
"If they do?"
"Then we stay around, we can use an 'aura' that makes us appear to be aging but it takes a lot of energy, it's just easier to disappear." Quinn explained, all gods aged but some reached a certain age and stopped aging, Maribel and Judy could pass for beautiful women in their early 40's which was good for Santana and Quinn as they were passing for 20's, "Hasn't your mom talked to you about it?" Brittany shook her head. "Oh."
Frowning Brittany realized her mother didn't talk to her about a lot of the godly things that Santana and Quinn knew. "Sweetie?" Santana covered Brittany's hand with her own.
"Do you think I'll get older?"
"My mom says we're still babies so we may or may not get as old as them, right now it's perfect they actually look old enough to be our moms, you and your mom might be the same." Quinn said "San's different."
"My mom aged herself to look the proper age to be my mom, when she goes back she appears as young as I do." Santana explained "We really don't know what's going to happen with me as I continue to age because I'm both Mayan and Greek. Mom is one of the youthful looking gods, there are others that are ancient in both age and appearance."
"Um, Hera would like to meet you so she will be coming to the party."
"Your grandma?" Brittany asked causing Quinn to choke on her drink, Santana lightly pounded on her sister's back until Quinn held her hand up and stopped coughing.
Clearing her throat Quinn apologized "I'm sorry, I've never heard her called that, we just call her Hera."
"I think if we called her grandma she'd freak out." Santana chuckled.
It was the end of lunch when they were discussing the Brittany moving in, "You pack up your things and we'll move them when ever you're finished, we know a guy." Santana laughed she knew Matt would help Mike carry any heavy boxes, they could move her the godly way but like most things they preferred the mortal way of doing things.
"So tomorrow?" Brittany asked getting a smirk from Quinn.
"If you'd like." Santana nodded, she knew her life and her personal space was about to completely change.