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[aidan jennings]

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Aidan was never exactly one for classes, not at Carmel anyway. He didn't exactly expect them to be any better at McKinley. He was right. Math was still as confusing as hell, English was still a waste of time, and history was still the worldwide cure for insomnia. The usual, really.

Still, he wanted things to be different here, he wanted to belong. Have people that he could genuinely call his friends. The bell rang, signifying the end of his third day at McKinley. Sighing, he got up and waited for the crowd of students at the door to disperse. Three days, he thought. And still no one has even spoken to me.

By the time he reached his locker, which happened to be on the far side of the school (which was also the perfect spot to be for being far from all of his classes) most of the students had left. Opening his locker, he put his books in and retrieved his bag. After shutting his locker, (and setting it so he could simply pull the lock open when arriving, instead of entering the combonation) Aidan took advantage of the one perk of his locker's location, being near a bathroom.

It wasn't that he had to use the washroom for the actual purpose a washroom is actually used for, he simply wasn't ready to go home quite yet. Rolling his eyes at himself, Aidan thought, Real cool. Hanging out in the school bathroom.

[/color] After swinging the door and promptly locking the door behind him, Aidan looked at himself in the mirror. What's wrong with me?[/color] He wondered, and then splashed some water on his face. After turning the faucet off, he used some paper towel to wipe his face. Slinging his bag back over his shoulder he unlocked the door and pulled it open.

Striding towards the nearest doorway, which happened to be just ten feet away, he began to believe that he'd never have any friends. He heard something drop behind him. He stopped, turned on his heels and looked around.

"Uh... Hello?"[/color] he asked.
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[noah puckerman]

---------------------------- we're still the same.

If anyone deserved an award, it was me. For not beating up a single person (from McKinley High) in three months. Mainly because I'd not seen a single person from McKinley High for a while, but that didn't matter. I was doing well. I walked down the hallways to my locker, glaring at some of the other who glared at me first. I wasn't physically hurting them, so what did that matter? I missed it, of course, but I'd try my hardest to be nice. It was hard, for me to do that, though. I turned the corner and then looked towards my locker. I walked to it and then opened it, not bothering to take any books out. I just opened it because well.. I didn't even know. I sighed and closed the locker door.

I raised my eyebrows at the bell, not bothering to move from my locker as the rest of the students did. Most were being slow, others were rushing. I waited until the hallways were slightly emptier before making my way to class. I stopped when I saw another boy, someone I hadn't seen around school before, walk towards his locker. I frowned, leaning against the wall. If I didn't know who he was, and he was new, I didn't think being late for class would be the best way to start the school year. I looked towards where my class would be and then back to the boy. Normally, I would have followed him and beaten him up. Normally.

But I wasn't like that anymore. I watched him walk into the bathroom and decided to not bother. I turned back to walk to class and then took my phone out of my pocket. I was looking at it while walking and then stopped, looking up at the guy in front of me. He made me jump, which made me drop my phone. I sighed, picking it up and then standing back up straight. "Hey." I said to him. "Sorry about that."

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[aidan jennings]

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Aidan bit his lip and crossed his arms as he watched the guy pick up his phone. "Hey," he said, straightening up. "Sorry about that." Aidan titled his head, more curious than anything now. Someone actually spoke to me? He wondered and actually took a look at the guys face,

He knew him, that was for sure. He had definitely seen him somewhere before, and it wasn't at McKinley. Around town?

[/color] Aidan questioned, then dismissed the idea, clearly ridiculous, as he hadn't been around town at all since moving to Lima. School?[/i] No, that wasn't it either, he had barely looked at anybody for the past three days.

Glee club.[/i] He concluded, this guy was obviously from New Directions and he had seen him at Sectionals and Regionals. What Aidan had been doing at either of those competitions he couldn't tell you, but he went, for some odd reason. He had been impressed by New Directions at both.

"Hey, um... you're from New Directions right? The Glee club? I think I saw you at the competitions." Aidan said without thinking. "Oh, um, sorry. I'm Aidan by the way."
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[noah puckerman]

---------------------------- we're still the same.

I blinked at the guy, raising my eyebrows for a second and then looked down at my phone, smiling at the text message and then putting it in my pocket. I wouldn't reply just yet. That was rude. I wasn't rude like that anymore. I cleared my throat, looking back up at the guy who hadn't yet said hello or anything, for that matter. I sighed. I should be patient and not punch this guy in the face. I really shouldn't. I was good now.

I kept watching the guy, looking at his face and seeing if I actually knew him. I had seen him around school, come to think of it. He had never really noticed anyone when I'd been near. I shook my head, smiling when he actually spoke. I nodded slowly when he asked that. So he knew me from New Directions but not football? Great. "Yeah.. from New Directions." I sighed and then smiled again. I raised my eyebrows at his next comment. "You did? What did you think?" I'd be able to fish a compliment out, tell Rachel and then watch her jump around like a happy bunny. If I kept her happy, things would be so much easier.

Then he told me his name. I nodded. "Hey, Aidan." I said. "I'm Noah.. but call me Puck. 'Cause everyone else does." I nodded. "You new? I haven't seen you around much." so I was holding a conversation. That wasn't like me. I pulled my phone out to look at the time. If we weren't careful, we'd be caught. I didn't know if he cared about that, I sure didn't. I couldn't even remember what I had next. That wasn't too good. I'd actually be happy to just stand here and talk to this guy, give him a 'friend'. He could turn out to be a complete idiot. I'd give him a slushy facial if he turned out to be a creepo. That way he'd leave me alone, right?

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[aidan jennings]

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"Really?" The kid-- Puck-- asked. "You did? What did you think?" Aidan paused for a few moments and then decided to answer honestly. "I'm not exactly a fan of Journey, but it sounded good, better than Aural Intensity, anyway. I'd say you were about on par with Vocal Adrenaline though."

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Aidan smiled slightly. "You could say I'm biased though. I just moved here from Akron, but I kinda hated it there. So I'm not biased at all, I guess."[/color] After Puck asked him if he was new, Aidan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Actually, yeah. It's, what? My third day? I think you're the first person to properly speak to me. I haven't really been keeping track. I'm surprised you noticed, no one else has."[/color] Aidan muttered, a little bitterly. "But anyways, I just moved here, so yeah." [/color]

Taking a moment to blink a few times, Aidan thought of another thing to talk about. "Say, aren't auditions coming up? I was thinking of going, but I'm not sure if it's my thing. I mean, knowing how to sing is a given, and I can, but, the glee club at Carmel didn't get treated too well, I'm assuming it's the same way here?"[/color] Giving Puck a once over, Aidan decided that no one would mess with him, not unless they suffered from some mental disease. "Or, maybe not."[/color]
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[noah puckerman]

---------------------------- we're still the same.

I smiled when he said that we were better than Aural Intensity. Even I knew that. Par with Vocal Adrenaline? I'd be able to tell that to Rachel and it might keep her happy for a while. I smiled at him. "Thanks." I said simply and then rubbed the back of my neck idly, smiling. "You should find Rachel Berry and say that to her, she'd be glad of the compliment. You tell her, I'll tell her, she'll be happy for months meaning no whiny moments for a while!" I chuckled lightly and then shook my head. That wasn't weird. Calm it, Puck. I was trying to be nice but maybe that was going over the top.

I frowned at his next words. "Well, you should be biased towards New Directions, now. You're one of McKinley High." I smirked "Decide against us, and you'll probably get a nice, wet, slushed up face." I told him, smirking slightly and then shaking my head. Okay so that was confusing. I frowned again. "Uh..okay. Not biased. Got it." I just hoped he didn't have anymore confusing things to say to me.

"Third day?" I raised my eyebrow. Ah. Poor guy. "That sucks. You should forcefully talk to people. Just be like 'Hey, you, I'm, talking to you, come talk to me'. Or something like that." I nodded. I wasn't high, no. I was just overwhelmed by the fact I was being nice and it was actually working. I was having a conversation with someone who I didn't actually know. "A lot of kids here are pig ignorant, anyway." I assured him. I was one of them, usually.

"Yeah, they are." I nodded and then raised my eyebrows. "Oh, you any good?" I smiled. He'd be welcomed. If he could sing, of course. Us, like Carmel High? Funny. I shook my head. "We're nothing like Vocal Adrenaline, Aidan." I told him. "If you're good, you're given a chance. If you're amazing, you're in." I nodded. "You should come, I'd recommend you. If you can sing, that is." I laughed lightly.

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[aidan jennings]

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"Rachel Berry, huh?"

[/color] Aidan asked, knowing he had heard the name before. "That girl Jesse fake dated for, like, a month?"[/color] he asked, semi knowing the answer. "I didn't know she was whiny. She seems.. nice? I don't know, I haven't really spoken to her."[/color] Aidan explained, shrugging.

Aidan listened intently as Puck told him he should be biased towards New Directions, and nodded slightly, laughing at the comment about getting slushie'd. "Well, I don't go bursting out that I'm from Akron, most people just think I transferred or something." he explained.

"Third day?" Puck asked, eyebrows raised. "That sucks. You should forcefully talk to people. Just be like 'Hey, you, I'm, talking to you, come talk to me'. Or something like that." Aidan chuckled at the very thought of him forcefully speaking to someone. "Come on, Puck, look at me. Do I look threatening to you?" he asked, throwing his arms out to the side, smiling.

But it didn't look like Puck was paying attention, he seemed to be thinking. Then, as if nothing happened, he continued. "A lot of kids here are pig ignorant, anyway." After Aidan had asked about the auditions for McKinley's Glee Club, New Directions, Puck told him that they were coming up.

Puck continued to ask him if he was any good at singing. "Well, that's the thing. I'm not sure. I don't sing in front of people. I'm pretty sure my Mom hasn't even heard me before."[/color] Puck laughed, then told Aidan that McKinley was nothing like Carmel.

"We're nothing like Vocal Adrenaline, Aidan." Well, that's a relief.[/color] Aidan muttered to himself and nodded. "If you're good, you're given a chance. If you're amazing, you're in." I nodded. "You should come, I'd recommend you. If you can sing, that is." Puck smiled and looked at Aidan pointedly.

"Well, if you could recommend me, that'd be..."[/color] Aidan trailed off, then thought about what Puck had said. "Wait, you don't think I can?"[/b] he asked, mocking offence. "Rude. Do you need me to prove it to you?" Aidan asked, a laugh in his tone and a smile on his face.
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[noah puckerman]

---------------------------- we're still the same.

I nodded and then frowned. She may have seemed nice on the outside, but she was actually pretty scary. I'd dated her for a while and she still scared me then. "If you do something she doesn't like, she'll whine at you." I told him simply, frowning. "Naah, she's a nice person." I said. "She's one of the reasons I'm no longer hitting people. A few months ago, you'd have got a punch, sorry, but it's true." I laughed. "You're lucky you met me today." I nodded.

I raised my eyebrows at him and then laughed again. "Well no, that would attract a lot of unwanted attention." I nodded and then looked up at the ceiling for a moment before looking back at him. I smirked when he asked that and I shrugged. "You just gotta get some scary look to ya. Like I have my mohawk. It's my mark. You need a mark." I nodded and then smiled. "We all started out not being forceful, you'll get there. Trust me." I assured him with a light punch on the arm. Okay, what?

He didn't know? "You gotta have some belief." I told him. "Look at me, I hated singers. Now I'm like.. a singer." I frowned to myself and then nodded at what I'd just said. It made sense, to me, at least. I blinked at his words and then laughed, nodding slightly.

"Yeah, you do need to prove it. I need to know what I'm recommending!" I smirked and then frowned. We were in the halls? And we hadn't been caught yet? Weird. I rubbed the back of my neck and then blinked. "So, fancy singing so I can see if I'll recommend you?" I asked with a grin.

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[aidan jennings]

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"Sing?"

[/color] Aidan asked, trying to hold back a laugh. "Here? We're kinda in the middle of a deserted hallway."[/color] he explained, chuckling. Looking around, he smirked. "Besides, I can't sing without music or anything. I need some sort of instrument..." Trailing off, Aidan wished he had brought something with him.

Well, too late now,[/color] he thought. Besides, they have a choir room here anyway don't they? Aidan looked at Puck. "Hey, um... do you think the choir room is open? Then I could work something out." Not waiting for Puck's answer, Aidan started walking down the hall, thinking about what their encounter would have been like had they met last year.

"A few months ago, you'd have got a punch, sorry, but it's true. You're lucky you met me today." Puck had said, which made Aidan think. He doesn't think I'm a freak or something, right?[/color] he thought, then shook himself out of the notion. Continuing to walk down the hall, Aidan came to a realization. Just where was the choir room?

I'm an idiot, Aidan laughed at himself. Maybe I should have met Puck last year, maybe I deserve a punch in the face. Or something. Turning around, he looked at Puck.

"Uh, I have no idea where I'm going. You coming?"[/color] he asked sheepishly.
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*NOTES, really crappy and short, sorry i didn't reply yesterday, i was super busy d:, maybe a new thread in the glee room, too?
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