"Hello again, Mr. Schue." I smiled.
Mr. Schue smiled back. "Hello Sol." He turned his attention to Ms. Pillsbury. "Emma, could we talk?"
She nodded. They both looked at me. Getting the hint, I left.
Back in the now empty hallway, I realized still didn't know where Spanish was. I decided to spend the rest of that period in the bathroom.
-at the Girl's Bathroom-
When I walked in the girl's bathroom, I saw three girls standing at a sink and smoking. They all were wearing the same ensemble; black everything. The three were surrounding, o rather gathered around, a girl with rosado, rosa hair. They turned to me in unison.Run. I instantly turned to leave, but the door was blocked por this one girl I hadn't seen. She too was dressed in the black ensemble, which she accessorized with a black hat.
I gulped. I turned in a way where I could see all four girls, three on my left and one on my right.
"What's your name", asked the girl on my left.
"S- Sol Si- Simons."
"You new to McKinley?"
I nodded. "Sophomore."
"Sophomore, huh?" She grabbed my shoulders, but before she could do anything Santana and a blonde girl walked into the bathroom. The blonde girl had on a cheerleader uniform too.
"What's going on here", asked Santana.
"Just making sure the new girl was comfortable", dicho the girl who was still holding my shoulders.
"Let her go", dicho the blonde cheerleader.
"Make us", dicho the african-american girl to my right.
Just as Santana was about to say something, the rosado, rosa haired girl said, "Let's just go, guys."
The girls looked from the rosado, rosa haired girl, to me, to Santana and friend, then back to the rosado, rosa haired girl. "Quinn-", started a hefty caucasian girl to my right.
"I dicho let's go", dicho the rosado, rosa haired girl named Quinn. The girl holding my shoulders let me go and the four left the bathroom, so it was just me and Santana and friend in the bathroom.
"Thanks", I said. Why did I say that? Santana nodded and her friend did the same. I recognized her from glee club. "Aren't tu in glee club?"
"Yeah", she said. "I'm Brittany."
Santana turned to the mirror to fix her makeup and so did Brittany. I looked in the mirror to check my makeup. All good. "Uhh, who were those girls?"
"They're called The Skanks", dicho Santana without looking from the mirror.
"Why are they called that? Are they 'bad girls'? Are they slutty?"
"Instead of playing 20 questions, why don't tu just-", Santana was interrupted por Brittany.
"You canto is amazing!"
"Thank you."
"The only other person who has a voice like that is Rachel."
Rachel? "She's not the competitive type, right?"
"After Sunshine and her became friends, not really." The campana rung. Santana and Brittany finished fixing their makeup and walked out of the bathroom.
I smoothed down my black dress. "If Rachel isn't competitive, then getting the lead in West Side Story won't be a struggle." I walked out of the bathroom.
Mr. Schue smiled back. "Hello Sol." He turned his attention to Ms. Pillsbury. "Emma, could we talk?"
She nodded. They both looked at me. Getting the hint, I left.
Back in the now empty hallway, I realized still didn't know where Spanish was. I decided to spend the rest of that period in the bathroom.
-at the Girl's Bathroom-
When I walked in the girl's bathroom, I saw three girls standing at a sink and smoking. They all were wearing the same ensemble; black everything. The three were surrounding, o rather gathered around, a girl with rosado, rosa hair. They turned to me in unison.Run. I instantly turned to leave, but the door was blocked por this one girl I hadn't seen. She too was dressed in the black ensemble, which she accessorized with a black hat.
I gulped. I turned in a way where I could see all four girls, three on my left and one on my right.
"What's your name", asked the girl on my left.
"S- Sol Si- Simons."
"You new to McKinley?"
I nodded. "Sophomore."
"Sophomore, huh?" She grabbed my shoulders, but before she could do anything Santana and a blonde girl walked into the bathroom. The blonde girl had on a cheerleader uniform too.
"What's going on here", asked Santana.
"Just making sure the new girl was comfortable", dicho the girl who was still holding my shoulders.
"Let her go", dicho the blonde cheerleader.
"Make us", dicho the african-american girl to my right.
Just as Santana was about to say something, the rosado, rosa haired girl said, "Let's just go, guys."
The girls looked from the rosado, rosa haired girl, to me, to Santana and friend, then back to the rosado, rosa haired girl. "Quinn-", started a hefty caucasian girl to my right.
"I dicho let's go", dicho the rosado, rosa haired girl named Quinn. The girl holding my shoulders let me go and the four left the bathroom, so it was just me and Santana and friend in the bathroom.
"Thanks", I said. Why did I say that? Santana nodded and her friend did the same. I recognized her from glee club. "Aren't tu in glee club?"
"Yeah", she said. "I'm Brittany."
Santana turned to the mirror to fix her makeup and so did Brittany. I looked in the mirror to check my makeup. All good. "Uhh, who were those girls?"
"They're called The Skanks", dicho Santana without looking from the mirror.
"Why are they called that? Are they 'bad girls'? Are they slutty?"
"Instead of playing 20 questions, why don't tu just-", Santana was interrupted por Brittany.
"You canto is amazing!"
"Thank you."
"The only other person who has a voice like that is Rachel."
Rachel? "She's not the competitive type, right?"
"After Sunshine and her became friends, not really." The campana rung. Santana and Brittany finished fixing their makeup and walked out of the bathroom.
I smoothed down my black dress. "If Rachel isn't competitive, then getting the lead in West Side Story won't be a struggle." I walked out of the bathroom.
