Glee (based off the TV show)

Coolio! I was hoping something like this would happen. I'm going to assume you read what happened to him above?

I mean if you haven't, he was waiting to slushee Raven, trying to keep up his jock, QB appearance. The boys weren't going to slushee him because they thought they had Raven. Lacey took Raven away and then they got Arlo with the blue slushee.

Raven: "I dont totally hate him....I hate what he has become." We used to be friends...But since he became QB, we drifted aprat until we reached the point of him slushieing me to keep his status. I glanced at him one last time and sighed.

Freddie: I rolled my eyes, "Americans." I teased her before showing her how to solve the equations we were using.

(This is in the Glee Club room)
Aidan: I couldn't help but feel that I was probably the least significant member of the glee club. Everybody else was on some other group or team, and were extremely talented or good at what they did. They could talk to anybody without being nervous, and frankly, I felt imperfect around them, as if every flaw of mine was accented. I stood down on a seat, rather early as Glee Club began in about twenty minutes, and took out some paper. "I should show my worth by making an arrangement for the pep rally.."

Tara: My eyes widened as I saw some jocks slushie the quarterback, Arlo. He probably didn't know my name, but I knew everyone's since I had ran for class president last year. I guess glee-syndrome, meaning getting slushied and shunned, took affect as soon as you joined the club. Thankfully I was in Drama, which was similar to glee, but you didn't have to worry about your outfit being ruined by dyed-blue ice. I walked up to him as I winced, imagining how cold that probably was, and how horrible he must feel about his clothes. Then again, Arlo was a guy so the thing about his wardrobe probably never crossed him mind. "Are you okay?"

Alex:"Hm, I think I understand now, thanks." I smiled, glad that I wouldn't have to ask the teacher to clarify. It was so embarrassing to be the only one who didn't get it. I wasn't even sure how I had ended up in this class, considering I hadn't ever done extremely well in math.

Freddie: "No problem Alex." I smiled at her, before finishing my own work.

Alex:"So Shue said we may do Lady Gaga for glee, isn't that so cool?" I said excitedly, since Lady Gaga was freaking amazing. I loved how crazy she was, how she wasn't afraid to be herself. The complete opposite of every high school girl, I realized.

Freddie: "Eh, she's ok. Depends on what we do by her. theres this medly online that would be amazing. It has like four of her songs in it." I shrugged.

Alex:"She's 'okay'?" I stared at him in disbelief. "Lady Gaga is incredible!" I shook my head, as if it were surprising he couldn't see how amazing she was. Most guys couldn't, at least not all the reasons, anyway. "That medley sounds cool. You've been doing your research?" I half-smile.

Freddie: I laughed lightly, "What can i say, she's to....interesting for me." I shrugged.

Alex:"I'll keep that in mind." Not really sure what I meant by that, but then I realized that had somewhat of a double meaning. Crap! Oh well, what's done is done. I hastily tried to change the subject. "What kind of music do Brits listen to?"

Freddie: I laughed lightly, and leaned back in my chair a bit. "Depends on the brit. I listen to a lot of chameleon Circuit..You know the british Trock band? Well maybe its because i love Doctor who, the TV show the music was based off of. And alot of brits listen to a lot of london musicals like Fame. Or every now and then you have one or two who like Chess."

Alex:"I wish I could say that I recognized even one of the bands you just named, but I don't. Do you have their CDs? Maybe you could lend them to me sometime."

!nspired wrote:Tara: My eyes widened as I saw some jocks slushie the quarterback, Arlo. He probably didn't know my name, but I knew everyone's since I had ran for class president last year. I guess glee-syndrome, meaning getting slushied and shunned, took affect as soon as you joined the club. Thankfully I was in Drama, which was similar to glee, but you didn't have to worry about your outfit being ruined by dyed-blue ice. I walked up to him as I winced, imagining how cold that probably was, and how horrible he must feel about his clothes. Then again, Arlo was a guy so the thing about his wardrobe probably never crossed him mind. "Are you okay?"

Arlo: My eyes widened as a girl walked up to me. "U-um, yeah." I said, covering the suprise of ice dripping down my back with a smile. "Um, excuse me for a minute." I said, opening a locker, looking around, and then changing into a different shirt. I shook my hair out and sighed. "I don't suppose you could help me wash out the slushee?" I asked, slightly embarrassed

Lacey: "Well, if you want... I'm going to go to Mr. Schue and suggest some stuff for the recruiting preformance." I said, walking out of the room with my lips pursed. I got to the glee room and was surprised to actually see Mr. Schue there. "Hey, lacey, what's up?" He asked. "Um, I don't want to do Lady Gaga..." I said, ashamedly. "Well, you don't have to. I mean, give me a suggestion." He said, leaning back on the piano. "Well... I don't have any right now, but I'll think. I mean, if we do a lady gaga numbe, do you think I could do a solo?" I asked hopefully. "Yeah, I do." He said with a smile.

(kay anone oposed to Freddie getting the lets dance and paperazi parts in the medly and Lacey getting the others? or do we want to divide it even more?)

Freddie: "Sure thing." I smiled at her lightly.

Raven: I rolled my eyes at arlo and passed him a towle as i Passed him. "Your going to have to practically soak your hair to get it out. Trust me." I called over my should as i walked.

Arlo: "Whatecer." I called back at her. Honestly, she was the most annoying person some one could dare imagine.

(I'm not opposed to that )

(did you read ravens post a couple pages ago? She thougth something about her and Arlo being best friends at one point int time)

Raven: "Would you like some help with it?" I asked, stopping at my locker and putting my books away.

TheCannibalKid wrote:

!nspired wrote:Tara: My eyes widened as I saw some jocks slushie the quarterback, Arlo. He probably didn't know my name, but I knew everyone's since I had ran for class president last year. I guess glee-syndrome, meaning getting slushied and shunned, took affect as soon as you joined the club. Thankfully I was in Drama, which was similar to glee, but you didn't have to worry about your outfit being ruined by dyed-blue ice. I walked up to him as I winced, imagining how cold that probably was, and how horrible he must feel about his clothes. Then again, Arlo was a guy so the thing about his wardrobe probably never crossed him mind. "Are you okay?"

Arlo: My eyes widened as a girl walked up to me. "U-um, yeah." I said, covering the suprise of ice dripping down my back with a smile. "Um, excuse me for a minute." I said, opening a locker, looking around, and then changing into a different shirt. I shook my hair out and sighed. "I don't suppose you could help me wash out the slushee?" I asked, slightly embarrassed

Tara: I smiled and a short laugh escaped my lips. "Sure I will." Then I arch an eyebrow. "Where, though, is the question?" We'd both get in a lot of trouble if they found us in the wrong bathroom. Maybe the staff restroom? That one was either gender, which seemed pretty safe. Although then we may get caught as being students in the reserved restroom. I weighed the pros and cons: Get caught and have rumors spread, causing me to be named a slut, or get caught with just a disapproving look from the teacher? I picked, the latter and nodded to the staff one. "Come on."

(Why can't all the solos be split up? Why does it have to be one female and one male? Well, actually it would be good if Alex didn't get a solo, but it just doesn't seem fair that two people get so much.)

(ho hum, something interesting needs to happen in the math room)

Raven: I followed after both of them. "Tara, i can handle this one...I kinda wanted to talk to him any way." We all know that i have been slushied way more then anyone at this school.

Tara:"Um, okay." I don't bother hiding my hurt a little as I look up at Arlo, seeing what he'll say to that. I'm always pushed aside like this, always taken for granted. All my friends think they can be my friend one minute, and be a total jerk to me the next. They think they can boss me around. I use to be stronger, use to hold my ground. But people thought I was too bossy, sometimes even calling me "obnoxious". Now I saved all of that part of my personality for drama club. To think I thought I could even talk to the quarterback on the football team without anyone interfering. I was disposable to everyone at school, they were nice to me until they had used me, then turned cold again. Or until a better option came along, I glanced at Raven.

Raven: I smiled lightly at her, "Im not saying that you ahve to leave, I think that i'll need help for this one." I pointed to Arlo. By the look on his face, it was obvious that he has never been slushied. "Plus it would be nice to have someone from drama club to talk to."

Tara: I raised my eyebrows. "Someone from Drama Club? Are you even in Drama Club?" I regretted my tone as soon as the words left my lips, but wasn't in the mood to apologize. I was in that mood a lot.