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posted by fetchgirl2366
(Will Schuester was in the choir room once again with his beloved Glee club, discussing their futures beyond high school.)
Mr. Schue: Well, guys. The siku is fast approaching. I want wewe all to start thinking about what you're going to do for the last days in high school, as well as the future that lies ahead for wewe when wewe attend college.
Rachel: No need, Mr. Schue. I'm way ahead of you.
(Rachel walks to the front of the room with a blue briefcase. Mike Chang helps set up the white board. Quinn and Santana wait impatiently.)
Santana (whispering to Quinn): Does her big plans have to be this...well--
Quinn (whispering back): Well she's the same, overly ambitious and annoying Rachel Berry after all.
Santana (whispering back): True.
(The girls look up and see that Rachel has already put her plans on the white board behind her.)
Rachel: First, of course, I'll get into NYADA with Kurt Hummel for the inayofuata 3 au 4 years. Then we'll audition for a Broadway musical, tour around the United States--if lucky--and then I will get Finn Hudson to pose as a model for Calvin Klein.
(Artie, Rory, and Puck all snicker in the background.)
Finn: Oh, hold the f*ck up.
Mr. Schue: Finn!
Finn (to Mr. Schue): What?
Rachel: You're the one who needs help on their future. So don't get mad at me?!
Finn: Why the hell Calvin Klein?
Mr. Schue: Guys, enough. Let's find out what everyone else is doing, and we can handle wewe guys later.
Santana: Yes, it's very exhausting to hear Jew nose and Frankenteen talk about taking pictures in tighty-whites, and squealing and chirping around the Broadway area.
Rachel (to Santana): Oh, is your future better than mine, Santana?
Santana: wewe alisema it right, baby granny.
Mr. Schue: So, what do wewe have planned, Santana?
Santana: Oh, I don't have to plan anything. I just want to be famous. It doesn't really matter to me what I do. As long as my face and name is on a trend magazine, then I want nothing more.
(Silence.)
Santana: So...
Mr. Schue: wewe know, not that many people get famous in life, Santana.
Santana: And wewe would know because wewe became a Spanish teacher and a director of a Glee club that Lost 12th place at Nationals. Don't try to spill your leakage on me. I have the determination. Nothing's gonna stop me.
(Santana walked out of the room. Everyone else was silent.)
Kurt: Kim Kardashian, much?
Sam: au Snooki.
Kurt: True.

(In the library, Santana was kusoma a book for her history class. She spotted some people looking at her. They were smiling and swooning. Others looked at her with shock. Rory and Artie came over to her.)
Artie: Santana, I think wewe just beat the 2 girls and a cup video. You're literally the hottest person I know. And that's from someone wewe threw breakfast eggs and cheese at in your sophomore year.
Rory (staring at Santana's chest, amazed): If only Ireland had some girl-on-girl action like that.
(Rory and Artie left the library, leaving Santana shocked.)
Santana (out loud): Why is everyone thinking that I pressed my chest up against their faces? I don't get what's going on.

(At that moment, Brittany came over. She was smiling at Santana, holding her laptop.)
Brittany: The siku has finally come, Santana. Aren't wewe excited?
Santana: About what?
Brittany: You're famous. Remember the night we were watching "Sweet Valley High" and we made that muziki video?
Santana: What?

(Santana had a flashback of the other night she was over Brittany's house. They had finished watching "Sweet Valley High", and were making out on the bed.)
Santana: Brittany, I upendo wewe so much.
Brittany: upendo you, too, Santana. And guess what? I have something sweet for you. I hope you're ready for it.
Santana: wewe ready for...it?
Brittany (confused): What's it?
Santana: wewe know...the nasty?
Brittany: I was actually talking about the big bag of sour, wamekula Patches that I had stored in my closet. But nasty sounds kinda hot right now.
Santana: wewe do have condoms, do you?
Brittany: wewe mean the Ziplock bags in the pantry?
(Silence.)
Santana: Never mind. I'm way ahead of wewe already.
(The two continue to make out again.)

(Santana's flashback ends. She is embarrassed and shocked to find out that Brittany videotaped everything.)
Santana: Brittany, we made that for us, remember?
Brittany: But wewe alisema in Glee club already that wewe wanted to be famous. This is how watu mashuhuri start off.
Santana (moaning): God, now the whole school knows what's going on between us. How could this get any worse?
Brittany: Just to let wewe know, I'm a terrible editer and stuff. I have no idea how to do the transitions and whatever for a video. So I just put that LMFAO song on there.
Santana (silent for a second): Who else but Brittany...


Well, what did wewe think? I hope wewe liked it.
Here's the link for Chapter Thirty-Three!!!
Here's the link for Chapter Thirty-Five!!!
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*SPOILER*

This is the orodha of who will be imba what Grease songs in the upcoming Glee episodes... (AS FAR AS IM CONCERNED THESE ARR NOT OFFICIAL YET!) (songs are subject to change)

You're the One the One That I Want: marley...

Beauty School Drop Out: Blaine

Hopelessly Devoted to You: Blaine

Look at me I'm Sandra Dean (reprise): marley...

Born to Hand Jive: marley, Ryder, Jake, Mercedes, Mike, Brittany, Kitty, Sam, Joe, Sugar, Unique

Greased Lightening: Sam and Ryder


Not very pleased with this... And it's not only because Marley is obviously getting the role of Sandy but its the fact that its not going to be a surprise plus adding to that Ruder is going to be Marleys upendo interest... How shocking...
posted by fetchgirl2366
(Everyone from New Directions is now in the choir room, discussing their setlist for Nationals. Mr. Schuester gets the class started.)
Mr. Schue: Okay, guys. We're going to try our best to win Nationals this year.
Quinn: Hopefully it'll be better than last year. We Lost 12th place, and Finn and Rachel had to onyesha off.
Rachel: Hey!
Tina: Well, Quinn has a point--
Mr. Schue: Not now, Tina. Rachel, did wewe have an announcement for the class?
(Rachel stands up in front of the class with a grin on her face.)
Rachel: Now as wewe all know, I pretty much choked in my NYADA audition and I'm now clinically depressed....
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posted by noahnstar1616
-The inayofuata Day-
I went over to meza, jedwali where all the Glee club girls were. They were talking about Sam and Mercedes' summer fling. Then, Mercedes started imba "Summer Nights" kwa Grease with all the girls, including me, imba back-up.

-in Glee club-
Mr. Schue was uandishi something on the white board , while everyone was trying to read it.

"Marry me", I read.

"What's going on, Mr. Schue", Mercedes asked.

"I'm going to propose to Ms. Pillsbury." Everyone applauded.

"That's wonderful, Mr. Schue", I said.

"Yeah, and we think wewe won't mess up this time", alisema Quinn.

Mr. Schue smiled, but didn't laugh....
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posted by fetchgirl2366
(Mercedes was walking down the hall kwa herself the inayofuata siku at school. An instant message came up on her phone from one of Coach Sylvester's Cheerios--the same one she saw in Shelby's new imba group, the Troubletones.)

Mercedes's Thoughts: I am so glad that I left those crazy New Directions. People like Rachel were getting on my nerves, taking all of the lead solos. I know I'm a star. I'm Beyonce--and I'm gonna say it again--I ain't no Kelly Rowland!

(Just then, Mercedes saw Santana walk down the hall, still upset from the other day.)
Mercedes: Girl, wewe look like you're on suicide risk.
Santana...
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posted by noahnstar1616
My dad drove me to school that morning. As he pulled up to the entrance, I saw Artie. I got out of the car, closed the door, and made sure my dad was out of the school parking lot before catching up with Artie. "Hey."

"Hey." He looked me up and down. "You look nice."

I was wearing a black, sweater tunic with black stocking, and black penny loafers. I had on black eyeliner and smokey eye shadow. Nothing too fancy, but I appreciated the compliment. "Thanks."

We entered McKinley. "See wewe in first period."

"Bye." Artie wheeled in the opposite direction I was going in.

-at my locker-
I put my all books...
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