Walking into School on the first day of term is never fun, slushies' can occur almost on the hour every hour, if not more and it really doesn't agree with my skin care regime.... But today is going to be different! Today is senior year! The start to the end (of Lima anyway) in a years' time I would be out of here for good. The thought made me smile as I walked in through those giant double doors toward my locker, that was until a face full of blue slush came hurtling at me.

"Welcome back lady face!" Is screeched in my ear as the offenders take off down the hall.

"Optimism will start after a wardrobe change!" I sigh to myself as I head towards my honorary third stall in the girls restroom. On the way back out with a new (and if I dare say fabulous) half knit sweater on I try to get back to my pre slushy facial mood. It is enhanced greatly however as I round the corner to our lockers.

"I swear to the devil himself Berry, you try to savagely attack shamu and steal his oxygen in front of my locker again and I'll go all Lima-"

"Santana! I'm just happy and in love and very talented, not to mention the captain and lead vocalist of the new directions! Why can I not enjoy our first day of senior year...?" Rachel looked at her with bright doe eyes. This girlseriously?!?!

"Juro que esa chica es una puta estúpida, si cree que va a obtener todos los solos de ella es una locura! soy de lima alturas ajacent donde las cosas malas van abajo!" Santa begins to ramble and I quickly jump in because really Spanish rants never end well.

"Rachel as much as I love my step brother! What I think Tan is trying to say is.... Go and swap spit elsewhere!!" I say sarcastically with my eyebrows lifted into my best 'bitch please' position. Rachel stalls for a minute before backing away realising defeat.

"Thanks peachy!" Santana sighs hugging me tight. This is why I love her, the mood swings are like a toddler on Godzilla steroids but she really is a sweetie deep down, well sometimes.

"You're welcome Tan don't want all your best put downs ruined on the first day do -" she cuts me off abruptly.

"Oh please that cabbage patch kid had me inspired all summer the put downs will just keep coming! And anyway where's my other gay? Off trying to put that helmet to good use?" She giggles when she here's a cough from behind her. "Bee bee! I have missed you!" She screeches launching herself on to him and curling her long legs around his waist before kissing him passionately on the lips. The scene caused a few freshman to stop mouths gaping at the sight. Yeah that will make an impression!

After a minute Blaine forces her gently of him wiping his mouth and groaning"Tan!! Seriously every time!?"

"Relax B. I just like making your lips look like they have been fu-" thankfully the bell jumped her out of her thoughts signalling it was time for home room. The first one of senior year! We quickly grab our bags and run to class where everyone is already seated, we go to our usual table the only triple desk in the room (Santana thought it would be fun to drag a table to join me and Blaine every day till they caved and got us the triple) amongst our friends Tina, Mercedes, Mike, Sam and Artie. After chatting through till the next bell we realised Mr Shue hadn't appeared yet, which was weird he enjoyed first day of term more than we did!When the bell rang everyone left except the glee club who had Mr Shue for our next class. A few minutes later the door swung open and he appeared looking slightly frazzled.

It's funny to think that little things can take your life in a whole different direction, deciding to turn left instead of right, stopping to change your outfit for like the tenth time, or in Mr Shuester's case when your clapped out car doesn't start. That left him running late for class, meaning as he ran in to the first club meeting of the year he had hundreds of sheet music stacked in his arm causing him to trip and fall over the drum stool.

Watching your teacher wince in pain as his foot was turned in the wrong way, I mean seriously how does that happen?!? Is not a nice experience, watching him get carted out in an ambulance is even less fun! I mean he is our teacher and friend.... To the only class I actually enjoy and need to get into NYADA. Who is going to help us now? And for the first time I can ever remember I really dreaded glee cub the next day.....