"An emergency meeting? It must have been some kind of emergency for him to demand that we all show up so early in the morning..."

An exhausted Warbler, jogged down the corridors of Dalton Academy at five in the morning. School didn't start for another three hours, but the leader of the Warblers had other plans for the singing group.

The Warbler meeting room was packed with sleepy looking Warblers, some were wearing their Dalton uniforms, while others were still in their pajamas.

"Everyone, here?" A slightly irritated Jeff asked. Everyone looked and then nodded to the boy. Jeff then gave the 'O.K.' sign to the boy sitting at the desk in the front of the room.

"Alright, it's that time of year, Warblers!" Sebastian Smythe, looking as peppy as ever, smirked as he stood from his seat, "It's time to make the annual New Directions visit."

"Argh, it really stings..." Elisa whined as Tina helped wiped the infamous red slushie from her face.

"This is so gross, I thought they didn't do this anymore," Sugar complained as she washed some of the icy liquid out of Demetria's hair.

The four girls had been walking down the halls, third period about to begin, when Kitty, Bobby, and Phil walked up. Kitty gave a nasty laugh, before she made a 'L' with her hand and put it up to her forehead.

That was the cue for Bobby and Phil to threw slushies on them. But the slushies were aimed at two girls unparticular: Elisa and Demetria.

"Congrats on making into the Glee Club, losers!" Kitty giggled, as she walked away. As Kitty's laughter faded, the horrid stink of the red slushies set in.

"I thought it had, too..." Tina grumbled, throwing away a wet, red ball of tissues, "I hate Kitty."

"Why did they do that? We didn't do anything to them," Elisa sighed as she ringed out the bottom of her flora dress.

"Cause that's what they do," Demetria answered honestly, her eyes glassing over, "The jocks hate the Glee Club, and they always slush them."

"Oh my god, don't cry, Demi!" Sugar hesitated, but gave the girl a quick hug. She really didn't want red slushy on her new shirt.

"Look, as long as you-" Tina began, but was interrupted by a familiar Asian Cheerio:

"Oh! There you guys are!" Tessa beamed as she busted into the girls' restroom, "I've been looking for you guys, there's an emergency Glee meeting now."

"Yeah? And who told you where we were? Kitty?" Tina frowned, ignoring the last part of Tessa's message.

"Well, yeah," Tessa answered, a bit confused, "She said you guys were in here washing off makeup."

"Urgh!" Tina let out a frustrated growl, before she stormed out of the bathroom.

"What's wrong with her?" Tessa questioned to the other girls.

"So, what's the emergency?" Sam asked, as he sat in the last seat of the front row.

"Wait, where's Demi?" Evan looked around for the colorful girl.

"She said she needed to go see a teacher," Tina answered, "Elisa went with her."

"I heard they got slushed," Brittany whispered to Artie and Joe.

"What? Really?" Joe seemed more concerned, than surprised.

"It was Kitty," Tina hissed.

Everyone turned their attention to the front of the choir room, when they heard a small cough. Tessa stood in the front of group, writing on Mr. Schuester's whiteboard.

"I want to throw everyone a 'Congratulations' party!" Tessa announced, while the whiteboard read: 'Paaarty Time!'

"Yay! I love parties!" Sugar clapped as she just about jumped out of her seat.

"Sweet," Artie smiled. Joe sat behind him, a smile on his face as well.

"Um, is this really a good idea?" Blaine spoke up, "I mean, you guys remember the last party? The one Rachel threw?"

A few of the old New Directions members frown or winched at the thought, but Sugar quickly tried to convince everyone otherwise:

"It'll be fun, though! Tessa lives near me, and her house is beautiful!" Sugar smiled, "Plus, there'll be free alcohol, right Tessa?"

"Er, I don't know about that..." Tessa looked away, slightly uncomfortable at the thought of booze in her house.

"If there's alcohol, I'm out," Evan admitted honestly. He wasn't about to drink underage and get in trouble with his dad.

"Okay, okay, no alcohol," Sugar sighed, it was hard trying to please everyone.

"Then count me out," Jake spoke up, "Sounds lame."

"Look, a lot of the new members are underage and judging by the look on Blaine's face when Sugar mentioned alcohol," Marley reasoned, "Maybe it's better if there's no liquor?"

"I agree with Marley, it's the mature choice to make," Luke nodded, smirking at Marley.

Priscilla did her best not to break out into laughter, "So, when's this party?"

"Friday, around eight o'clock," Tessa stated, excited that most members seemed to like the idea.

"Alright, if there's no alcohol, I'm in," Blaine said, receiving a quick 'yes!' from Tessa.

"You know I'm in!" Sam grinned.

"I'll be there," Artie stated, followed by Brittany, Joe, and Unique accepting Tessa's invitation.

"I guess I'll go," Tina sighed, not really sure if she was in the mood to party.

"I'll have to ask my mom, but I want to go," Marley smiled at Tessa.

"I'm in," Both Luke and Jake stated in unison. Everyone laughed, including Marley who thought it was kind of cute.

"Alright, what about you guys?" Tessa turned to Priscilla, Evan, and Jaymes, who had been quite for most of the meeting.

"I'll go if there's no practice," Priscilla simply replied. Tessa nodded, completely understanding Priscilla's choice. Lucky for her, Tessa had managed to get her dad to convince Coach Sue that she had an important doctor's appointment to attend that Friday.

"I think I have a club on Friday," Jaymes looked a bit disappointed, but he did have a commitment and had to keep it.

"Aw, come on, Jaymes!" Sugar pouted, "Yearbook club can wait."

Jaymes blushed a bit when Evan gave him a questioning look, and Priscilla looked like she was about to say something rude and unnecessary.

"I'll go, if Jaymes goes," Evan smiled at the jock, then to Tessa. If he knew anyone would be responsible at the party, it would be Jaymes.

"Okay, then I'm there, but I need a ride," Jaymes said.

"I'll pick you up," Sam volunteered, "I'll pick up anyone who needs a ride and lives on the Eastside, aside from Jaymes."

"Can you pick me up?" Evan questioned the blond.

"Yeah, of course, man!" Sam replied happily. After that, Sam exchanged phone numbers with both Jaymes and Evan. Jake asked Sam to drop by his place and give him a ride too. Sugar insisted that she help with party arrangements, and Brittany said she would help decorate.

Suddenly, Elisa and Demetria ran into the room. Both looked like they were in panic mode, and Demetria was the first to speak, "The auditorium. Now."

As New Directions walked into their auditorium, they were greeted by the smug face of Sebastian Smythe and fourteen other well-dressed Dalton students.

"Sebastian, why are you always stirring up trouble around here? Go cause problems at your own school," Artie frowned, tired of seeing the familiar, but not welcomed face.

"Ouch, that hurt," Sebastian faked a pout, before his lips curled into a smirk, "I'm wounded, four-eyes."

"Hey! That's mean," Elisa glared at the Dalton student, "Just who are you and what do you want?"

"I'm Sebastian Smythe, and these are the Warblers," The group leader motioned to the choir before he looked back to the New Directions members, "We're here to serenade you and your fellow Glee losers, pretty lady."

Without any notice, three Warblers stepped forward and began humming.

Sebastian grinned as he shouted, "One, two, one, two, three!"

"Oh, yeah, yeah,

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah..."

"Ooh!" All of the Warblers pelvic thrusted in time with music.

"Oh, yeah, yeah,

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah..."

"Ooh!"

An unfamiliar face step forward, his blue converse clashing with his Dalton uniform:

"Never had much faith in love or miracles,

Never wanna put my heart on the line.

But swimming in your water is something spiritual,

I'm born again every time you spend the night…"

He flashed a smile at the New Direction members, catching the heart of one member in particular.

"Cause your sex takes me to paradise,

Yeah, your sex takes me to paradise,

And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

Sebastian suddenly danced his way back to the front of the group, and took the lead:

"Cause you make me feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…

Yeah you make me feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…"

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

"Ooh!"

"Again with the pelvic thrusting!" Blaine threw his hands up in frustration.

"Oh, yeah, yeah,

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

"Ooh!"

On cue, another Warbler that Blaine didn't remember seeing before, took the lead, carrying a cowboy hat in hand:

"You bring me to my knees,

You make me testify.

You can make a sinner change his ways.

Open up your gates cause I can't wait to see the light,

And right there is where I wanna stay…"

As he fell in line with the rest of the Warblers, he placed the hat on his head and continued to sing.

"Cause your sex takes me to paradise,

Yeah your sex takes me to paradise,

And it shows, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

Sebastian sang the chorus again, and at that moment, most of the New Direction members realized who was the leader of the group.

"Cause you make feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…

Yeah, you make feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…"

A different Warbler stepped up and took the lead, his dance moves in sync with the rest of the group.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Can't I just stay here,

Spend the rest of my days here…"

"He looks like Zayn," Demetria whispered to herself as she watched him dance.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Can't I just stay here,

Spend the rest of my days here…"

The boy stepped back, as Sebastian stepped forward to finish the song. All of the members had stopped moving and stood still:

"Cause you make feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…

Yeah you make feel like,

I've been locked out of heaven,

For too long, for too long…"

All at once, the Warblers broke out into dance, each member doing their own thing.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

"This one's of you, killer," Sebastian laughed as all the Warblers pelvic thrusted:

"Ooh!"

Blaine's face was bright red as he turned away, while Priscilla and Brittany couldn't control their laughter.

"Oh, yeah, yeah,

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

"Ooh!"

The auditorium became silent once more, as the Warblers tried to catch their breath and adjusted their uniforms.

"Holy smokes..." Demetria whispered as New Directions stood in awe.

"That was really cool," Luke admitted under his breath. Marley heard him, and nodded in agreement.

"Please tell me, we don't have to compete against them for Regionals," Elisa wore a worried expression on her face, she couldn't believe how good they were.

"Unfortunately, we do," Blaine sighed, anxiety starting to set in.

"It's over, we're doomed," Evan said, the look of surprise on his face, turning into one of discouragement.

"Did you guys enjoy that?" Sebastian called from the stage, "Oh by the way, Blaine, did you notice?"

Everyone turned to Blaine, who sighed again, before he answered, "Yeah, I noticed the new members."

"N-New members?" Tina stuttered, feeling like it was déjà vu.

"Yes," Sebastian grinned as he motioned to them, "Introduce yourselves, guys."

A tall, lanky boy walked forward first. His chocolate brown hair slightly resembled Mike Chang's, and his hazel eyes stood out against his tan skin. He wore the usual black and red Dalton uniform, but instead of black dress shoes, he had on blue converse.

"Hey there, I'm Tommy Jacob Barlow. Nice to meet you, New Directions," The brunet waved to the McKinley High Glee Club.

Although most of the members just stared, Demetria gave him a small wave back.

Then the second boy stepped forward. He had short, sandy blonde hair and bright green eyes. He is about 6'1 and he donned a charming smile. Just like Tommy, he wore a Dalton Academy uniform with a pair of sneakers, but a cowboy sat comfortably on his head.

"Well, howdy, New Directions," The boy smiled, as he tipped his hat in a mannerly fashion, "I'm Austin Hayes, nice to finally meet ya'll."

A few of the girls unconsciously smiled at the Warbler, but Priscilla and Artie rolled their eyes at his greeting.

The last boy made Elisa and Tessa squeal (as quietly as they could), because he looked like a certain celebrity, a member of One Direction to be exact.

"Oh my gosh, he looks just like Zayn Malik!" Tessa whispered to Elisa, who shook her head in agreement.

And it was true, the boy did look a lot like the rumored celebrity. He was the shortest of the newcomers, but he was still taller than most of the girls in the auditorium. He well built, lean with some muscles. His dark, olive toned skin and big chocolate brown eyes helped the girls make the comparison. But what really did the trick, was his black hair that was styled in a quiff, and like Zayn's hair, it had a blonde streak in the front.

"Hey, my name's Jayden Phillips," He smirked, winking to the New Direction members.

"Wait, you were in my Biology class year!" Jaymes suddenly pointed out, a confused look on his face.

"Ha, really? I don't remember," Jayden replied flatly, walking back to the other Warblers.

"But-" Jaymes tried to get a hold on the situation.

"So, are you guys ready to lose this year?" Sebastian asked casually - cutting off Jaymes - as he hopped off the stage and began walking up the stairs towards the McKinley students.

"We won last year, we'll win again this year," Artie stated confidently.

"Do you put as much gel in your hair as Blaine? Or is that natural, Dolphin Warbler?" Brittany suddenly spoke up as Sebastian stopped in front of her.

"...excuse me?" He arched a brow in confusion.

"No, Brittany, he puts more," Blaine grinned as a scowl appeared on the Cheerio's face.

"Ew, gross," Brittany stuck her tongue out Sebastian. She might not be president anymore, but she still considered her outlawing of hair gel to be valid, "Get out."

"Haha, yeah, you heard her," Priscilla took a step towards Sebastian, "Get lost, grease face."

"Haha, Dolphin Warbler..." Everyone turned their attention to Tommy, who was wiping away invisible tears as he laughed.

"Shut up, Barlow," Sebastian glared at the boy, "It's time to go."

As Sebastian walked out of the auditorium, one by one, the Warblers filed out.

"See you guys at Regionals!" Sam smirked as he waved goodbye to their rival show choir.

As Tommy walked by Demetria, he mouthed the words: "Later."

Demetria turned pink, only smiling in return.

"Well, today's been eventful..." Luke sighed, "I'll catch you guys later."

"Yeah, come on, Tessa," Priscilla called, following Luke out of the auditorium, "We've got Cheerio practice."

"Oh, right!" Tessa jogged to catch up to Priscilla, "See you guys tomorrow!"

"Ah, I think I could use some coffee right about now..." Blaine grumbled, as he realized that Sebastian's little Warbler invasion had thrown him off, "Anyone wanna go to the Lima Bean with me?"

"Ooh, I'll go!" Brittany raised her hand.

"I'll go, too," Artie smiled, "What about you, Sam?"

"Nah, I have football practice with Jaymes," Sam pointed towards the other jock.

"I want to go, if that's okay?" Elisa requested.

"Of course! Evan and I will go, too!" Demetria grinned as she locked arms with both Elisa and Evan.

"Whoa, wait, what?" Evan questioned Demetria, "I wasn't planning on going..."

"Well, you are now, sunshine!" Demetria dragged the two students towards the auditorium's exit.

"You going, Tina?" Joe asked as they walked towards the door together.

"Probably, you?"

"I don't know, maybe," He smiled as he held the door open for Tina and Unique.

"I'm not sure if you all noticed, but there's a group of a cappella, uniform wearing, Backstreet boys competing against us for Regionals," Unique pointed out with a frown on his face, "And you guys are going to have a coffee party?"

"Unique, it'll be okay," Blaine assured him, "We have practice all this week. But today, I think we deserve a coffee break."

"I agree, it'll be health and get everyone's mind back on track," Marley spoke up from behind Blaine.

"Well...I mean, we haven't even gone to Sectionals yet. So, I guess, it's okay," Unique smiled, letting Blaine know he was going with them.

"You coming with us, Jake?" Marley asked, feeling like it was her duty.

"No, I'll catch you guys tomorrow," Jake said as he looked down the hall where Luke had gone, "I have some other business to attend to."

"Shit!" Luke hissed as his body hit hard against a red locker.

He had forgotten his gym bag in the boy's locker room, and went to retrieve it. But he hadn't noticed Jake lurking behind him, or the dirty glare he was giving him. As soon as he got into the locker room, Jake called out his name. Luke casually turned around, only to have the collar of his jacket grabbed and used to smash him against a locker.

Jake never felt so much angrier towards someone before for having a crush on his girl. She really wasn't his girl, not yet at least, and he didn't plan to have her swept off her feet by some other guy. Especially not this one.

"Stay away from her," He demanded through gritted teeth.

"Who?" Luke asked, a wicked smirk growing on his face.

"You know who, asshole," Jake tightened his grip on Luke's collar, "Don't make me spell it out."

"Wow, no way," Luke began laughing, "You can spell?"

"Fucker!" Jake yelled as he punched Luke in the face.

"Hey, hey!" A voice yelled from behind them. Jake turned around to find Coach Beiste rushing towards them, "What's going on?"

"Nothing," Jake lied as he released Luke, "Just having a talk."

"Talk my ass," Luke whispered harshly under his breath, as he lightly touched his right eye. It was definitely going to leave a bruise...

"No one fights in my locker room," Coach Beiste growled, "It's bad enough if the football team is fighting, but you guys aren't even on a sports team!"

"Sorry, Coach," Jake sighed, but his apologize was too late. Coach Beiste had made up her mind.

"I'm going to Mr. Figgins' office, right now."

"Will you two please leave me alone?" Principle Figgins sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Principle Figgins, I'm so sorry," Mr. Schuester spoke from his seat on the couch, "And Couch Beiste, I apologize for my students behavior."

"I know, Will," Coach Beiste smiled to the man beside her, "But that doesn't give them a free pass for fighting."

"No, it doesn't," He assured her, before he turned back to Figgins, "Principle Figgins, have you noticed the trash scattered around campus?"

"Yes, I have, Will. I'm working on setting up an assembly to discuss the issues with the students," Figgins confirmed, "But right now, we are talking about your students."

"No, I understand, but what I'm trying to suggest is that you let my Glee Club clean up the school as a punishment," Mr. Schuester looked to Coach Beiste and then back to Figgins.

"The whole club? Will, those kids don't deserve to be punished when only two students are at fault," Coach Beiste tried to reason with him. But like every other teacher in that school, Beiste knew that once Will Schuster made up his mind, it was a difficult challenge to convince him otherwise.

"Yes, that is true, but I've noticed more than minor cracks in the relationships between my students," Mr. Schuster stood up, and walked over to Mr. Figgins' desk, ready to win this fight, "And I know this is the type of activity that would fix the problem."

Principle Figgins glanced at Coach Beiste, who gave him a shrug of her shoulders. With another sigh, he gave Mr. Schuester his approval, "Alright, Will, but know this: if I catch your students fighting again, I won't hesitate to suspend them."

"Yes! Thank you, Principle Figgins!" Will fought the urge to run around the desk, and give the other man a tight hug, "I promise, they won't be in your office anymore."

"Alright, everyone listen up!" Mr. Schuester yelled as he entered the chorus room, successfully gaining the attentions of all the Glee members, "Thanks to a certain pair of troublemakers, this Friday - afterschool - we will all be participating in a school-wide cleaning!"

"What?" Elisa frowned, wondering how she had managed to get dragged into this.

"Excuse me?" Priscilla growled, trying her best to keep her temper in control.

"You're excused, Priscilla. And to answer your question, Elisa, everyone in this room will be cleaning the entire school on Friday," Mr. Schuester smiled, clapping his hands together in a satisfied manner.

"But, but what about the party?" Tessa, almost in tears, looked to Sugar.

"Don't worry, it'll still happen," Sugar gave a comforting smile and patted her on the back.

"But why all of us?" Demetria asked, "It sounds more like a punishment than a privilege."

"That's exactly what it is," Mr. Schuester said. He looked to Jake, who sat beside Sam in the back of the room. While Luke on the other hand, sat next to Marley, who was helping him ice his black eye. Hm…is there something he isn't seeing?

"But, there is a catch," Mr. Schuester shook his head, collecting his thoughts again.

"Like there already wasn't?" Blaine leered at Jake, who only glared back.

"There's an assignment this week," Mr. Schue walked over to the board and began writing something down, "It's duets, and unlike usual, your partners have been picked for you."

"Aw, no fair, Mr. Schue," Brittany whined from her spot beside Priscilla.

"This week assignment is: Love, Hate Relationships," Mr. Schuester announced as he moved away from the white board.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Schuester, but I don't understand…" Joe looked around to find that he wasn't the only one.

Most of the students in the room looked just as confused, and some were still a bit angry about spending their Friday cleaning the school.

"It's okay, Joe, I didn't expect you guys to understand it." Mr. Schuestser walked around the room in a causal manner as he explained the singing assignment:

"I've noticed that someone of you haven't been getting along lately, while some of you have managed to make friends. So, in honor of the friendships and enemies you all have made, this week is dedicated to embracing those bonds. You will be paired up with someone, who I think either compliments you or clashes with you. It's as simple as that!"

Suddenly, the room erupted into shouts of protest and outrage. No one wanted to do a duet with someone they hated, and no one wanted to pick trash up around school as a punishment for something they didn't do.

"Hey, hey! Alright, enough!" Mr. Schuester shouted over the commotion, "When I call your name, stand up. Once your partner as stood up, you both can sit down."

Everyone became silent, as they waited to hear their name called.

"First of all, let's give a round of applause to the first pair, and the reasons behind you cleaning the school on Friday: Luke and Jake!" Mr. Schuester smiled, motioning to the two boys. Both exchanged looks of disapproval, before completely ignoring one another again. Priscilla, Blaine, Artie, Tina, and Demetria all rolled their eyes when they heard the boys' names announced. It figures those two finally went at it…

"Next pair, Priscilla and Elisa," Mr. Schuester called. Neither girl stood up, both just sat there. Priscilla smirked as she eyed Elisa, but Elisa's eyes stay facing forward. She wouldn't admit it, because she didn't want to start anything, but she wasn't comfortable being paired up with Priscilla. She wasn't comfortable at all.

"Well, I guess the standing up idea isn't working…" Will said to himself before he called out another pair, "Jaymes and Evan."

Although Mr. Schue didn't say it, everyone in the room knew that Evan and Jaymes were the first "friendship" pair to be called. The two hadn't tried to kill each other (Luke and Jake) and they didn't secretly hate each other (Priscilla and Elisa). They were actually rather neutral.

"Tessa and Tina, you guys are a pair," Mr. Schuester smiled to them.

"Seriously? Why?" Tina seemed offended by Mr. Schue's choice, "Is it because we're both Asian?"

"What? No, it has nothing to do with your race," Mr. Schuester shook his head, how did she get that kind of idea?

"Of course it doesn't," Tessa spoke up, turning to Tina, "Mr. Schue wouldn't do something like that, Tina."

Tina only crossed her arms, and huffed as she looked away from her partner.

"Okay…" Mr. Schuester suddenly realized that he might have crossed a line that he didn't necessarily want to with this assignment. But he called out the next pair anyway, "Blaine, your partner is Demetria."

"Cool!" Demetria beamed as she turned around to her partner, "We're gonna rock."

From there, Will assigned the rest of the students their partners. Once everyone knew who their were with, the chitchat began. Some students, who didn't mind their partners, started thinking about what song they're going to performe. While others just sat quietly in their seats, waiting to leave.

"Oh, wait, do you guys want to hear about the prize?" Mr. Schuester knew that a prize would definitely get his kids into a competitive spirit.

"Now, you're talking," Sam smiled, signaling Brittany to listen.

"The winners of this assignment...will get to sing their duet at Sectionals!" Mr. Schuester grinned as the room bursted into cheers.

"That's awesome, Mr. Schue!" Jaymes said as he nodded to Evan, "Get ready to win this."

"Well, actually, it was Finn's idea," Mr. Schuester admitted, as he smiled at the thought, "Thank him when you see him."

"We got this, Demi," Blaine smirked, leaning out of his seat to fist bump the girl sitting in front of him.

Priscilla quickly got out of her seat, went over to Elisa, grabbed her by the wrist, and pulled her to the side, "I don't like you-"

"I know, you've made it painfully obvious," Elisa frowned, snatching her arm away from the Cheerio.

"I'm not done," Priscilla growled, "Let me finish, will ya?"

"Fine, hurry up," Elisa spoke as she noticed that Demetria was watching them with a concerned look.

"I don't like you, you don't like me, right?" Elisa gave a hesitant nodded, "Okay, but we need to work together on this one. Because I don't want to lose."

"Well, I don't either, so we both want the same thing," Elisa responded, understanding the situation, "So, for now, we'll get along?"

"Exactly, just until we win this assignment and Sectionals," Priscilla held her hand out to Elisa, who eyed it with caution. She gave a quick glance towards Demetria, who looked like she was about to walk over. Elisa firmly grabbed Priscilla and shook it, before turning on her heels and heading over to Demetria.

"Hey, loser," Luke turned his attention away from his locker and towards the familiar voice, "Love the eye shadow."

"Ha, what do you want?" Luke smiled, genuinely happy to see Priscilla.

"I want to make a bet with you," She grinned, looking more mischievous than normal.

"Sounds interesting," Luke said as he pulled a few books out of his locker.

"Good, then walk with me," Priscilla commanded, as she walked away. Luke only laughed as he closed his locker and followed behind the brunette.

"Hey, Tina, do you want to come over and talk about the duet?" Tessa asked as the final bell rang. Tina ignored the Cheerio and continued to pack up her bag. "Or maybe we could work on the English homework-"

"Why are you trying so hard?" Kitty's voice came from behind Tessa, "Isn't it obvious that she doesn't want to be associated with her own kind?"

"What?" Tina could not believe what she was hearing, "That's not true!"

"Then why would you be an asshole to one of the nicest girls in school?" Kitty smiled at Tessa as she wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "She only wants to be your friend."

"I don't have to explain anything to you, Kitty," Tina hissed before she bushed passed the blonde and stormed out of the classroom.

"Ha, what a freak," Kitty jeered as she watched the Glee member leave, "Why don't you come over to my house and we'll do homework together, okay?"

Tessa felt uneasy about the sudden offer, but feeling more than dejected by Tina, she agreed. The two girls exited the classroom laughing about nothing particular, while an unseen observer smirked at the scene.

"Oh, this is shaping up well."

I am a firm supporter of Juke (Jake/Luke).

I'm just kidding! I highly doubt those two would ever be friends, let alone a couple. Argh, and there's sooo many characters! And next chapter, there's going to be even more! Aaah!

Anyway, sorry for the late update. I caught the flu last week and missed a whole week of classes, so I've been trying to catch back up. Hopefully the next update will be in about a week.

So, back to the story, I hope you guys liked it! Please, to all the oc owners, let me know how it was and if you have any concerns (etc).

Question of the chapter: What song do you want your oc to sing? For those of you whose oc is paired up with another oc, I'll make the executive decision on which song will be sung.

Also, do you guys want me stick to the show (going along with the current events) or do you want me to just do whatever works?