Naaah it's not completely straight ::D I'm just too lazy to take a new picture...
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
A New Direction, chapter 3: Italian
Title: A New Direction
Chapter: 3/?
Pairings: none
Summary: Elisabeth's second day in WMHS! Evelyn picks up on her because of her roots and Mr. Evans give them a week assignment for the next week.
Song/s: Jennifer Lopez - Qué Hiciste
A/N: Finally done! This chapter probably has many mistakes, correct me :p
Chapter 3: Italian
“Have a nice day today”, Kurt said as he stopped his car in front of WMHS and Elisabeth got out of the car. “I will. Bye”, she said and closed the door. Elisabeth walked past some girl groups and for a moment she felt lonely. But then she looked around and saw Mr. Evans and ran to him, remembering he had wanted to talk to her the day before. “Hey, Mr. Evans, you wanted to talk to me yesterday”, Elisabeth said. “Oh yeah, I wanted to ask you about your father”, the blond teacher said. “Kurt or Blaine?” Elisabeth asked. “Both actually. I thought they lived in New York and would never come back. So what’s up?” Mr. Evans questioned. “Well, they divorced, so me and Kurt moved here”, Elisabeth replied. “Wait, you know them?” Mr. Evans nodded. “I’m sorry to hear that. And yes, I know them. We were good friends in high school. We were in the glee club. I heard your surname and that caught my attention.” Elisabeth nodded and then noticed Casimiro waving at her. “Sorry, but I have to go! See you in glee club”, she said and began to walk over to the Latin boy. “Hi”, Casimiro said. Elisabeth greeted him with a smile. They stood there for a while not having anything to talk about. Then a tall boy ran fast towards them. “Casimiro!” he shouted and stopped to pull the shorter boy into a hug. “Hey, you were just sick, go hug poles so I don’t get ill too”, Casimiro said and pushed the other away. “Oh, don’t do that. You’d seem insane.” The tall boy just smiled and Elisabeth stared at the two boys. “It’s Friday. What are you going to do after school?” the boy asked Casimiro. “I’ll study with Nick. We have a chemistry test on Monday, Chase, if you didn’t remember”, the Latin said. Chase seemed surprised. "I had forgotten that!" Casimiro rolled his eyes. "That doesn't surpise me at all." Chase looked embarassed but then saw Elisabeth. "Who are you?" he asked. "I'm Elisabeth Hummel", Elisabeth said and the boy smiled. "I'm Chase Bright. I was ill yesterday, but I heard you joined the glee club." Elisabeth took a small step backwards when Chase sneezed. "Nice to meet you", she said and the tall boy replied: "Same." They all just stood there for a moment and then suddenly the school bell rang.
Elisabeth was sitting next to Casimiro in the maths class. She had been wondering about something that he wanted to ask him but it was quite awkward. "Are you okay?" Casimiro suddenly whispered to her. "You keep on staring blankly at your book." Elisabeth nodded. "Yes... I was just thinking about one thing." Casimiro shrugged. "Alright. But try to focus." Elisabeth didn't reply, but did as the short boy had suggested. She wasn't good at maths, so maybe focusing was the best thing to do.
"Finally maths are done for today, it was torture", Elisabeth said and sighed as she walked out of the classroom with Casimiro. Casimiro nodded. "It's difficult at first." Elisabeth shrugged. Then she looked at the Latin and said: "I can't wait for glee club!" Casimiro just huffed. "I can. Because of Evelyn", he said. Elisabeth nodded. "Is she always like that?" the brown haired girl asked curiously. "Yeah. She doesn't get along with anyone in the club, expect Jillian", Casimiro replied. "I warn you; you're the new girl so she might treat you the worst. What she said yesterday is nothing compared to other things she'll say." Elisabeth's eyes widened. "What does she think of adopted people? I mean people adopted outside of North America?" Casimiro thought about it a minute. "I don't know, I'm not adopted. I'm a Latin, but she hasn't said anything about it. But Evelyn likes to point out that I'm short. Where are you adopted from?" "Italy", Elisabeth said. "One kid in my old school asked me if my biological parents are in mafia. That's why I asked." Casimiro looked like he understood perfectly. "That's... rough", he said. Elisabeth couldn't help but wonder what glee club would be like today.
Later that day they walked into the choir room and as expected, Evelyn said something to Elisabeth. "Hey, italiano, what's up?" Someone might have mistaken that for being nice, but the tone in Evelyn's voice was anything but nice. "I am adopted from Italy, I'm not Italian", Elisabeth said sounding annoyed. "So what? To me you're still Italian", Evelyn spoke. "What is your problem with that, Evelyn?" Alex, the boy who'd be singing Secrets in sectionals, asked. "It doesn't matter! Lorraine is really French, Casimiro comes from Mexico and I remember that your father is German." Evelyn was about to shout at him, but then Mr. Evans walked in and said: "I heard your conversation. Evelyn, Alex is right, it doesn't matter that Elisabeth is adopted from Italy." He went and wrote something on the board. ROOTS. "I have a week assignment for you. Choose a song from the culture that you have your roots on and perform it." Jillian, a tall girl sitting on the back raised her hand and asked: "What about us that have roots here in America?" Mr. Evans smiled. "Then pick an American song or pick any culture you like." Casimiro stood up. "I already have a good song", he said. "Go ahead", Mr. Evans told. "Hit it!" "Ayer los dos soñabamos con un mundo perfecto, ayer a nuestros labios les sobraban las palabras, porque en los ojos nos espiábamos el alma, y la verdad no vacilaba en tu mirada", he started to sing in Spanish. Casimiro's voice was absolutely stunning. Elisabeth had never heard anything like it. "Ayer nos prometimos conquistar el mundo entero, ayer tú me juraste que este Amor sería eterno, porque una vez equivocarse es suficiente, para aprender lo que es amar sinceramente." The others started humming along. "Qué hiciste? Hoy destruíste con tu orgullo la esperanza, hoy empañaste con tu furia mi mirada, borraste toda nuestra historia con tu rabia, y confundiste tanto amor que te entregaba, con un permiso para así romperme el alma", Casimiro sang as he reached the chorus. "Qué hiciste? Nos obligaste a destruir las madrugadas, y nuestras noches las borraron tus palabras, mis ilusiones acabaron con tus farsas, se te olvidó que era el amor lo que importaba, y con tus manos derrumbaste nuestra casa." There was a little instrumental part before he sang the chorus again. Elisabeth was listening closely, the song was pretty and Casimiro sang it perfectly. She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost forgot to clap her hands when Casimiro stopped the song. "This is exactly what I was talking about", Mr. Evans said. "So, I'm expecting someone to perform on Monday!"
That evening, after studying chemistry, Elisabeth had started to search for good Italian songs but yet she hadn't found any. Laura Pausini? she thought to herself. Then someone knocked on the door of her room. It was Kurt. "What are you doing?" he asked. "I'm searching for an Italian song to sing in glee club", Elisabeth explained. "I want to sing on Monday. Oh! I do remember the chemistry test." Kurt smiled. "Look for the song tomorrow, it's late already. You should go to sleep", he said. "Mmkay. Good night, dad", Elisabeth said and Kurt chuckled, saying: "Good night, Elisabeth."
Chapter: 3/?
Pairings: none
Summary: Elisabeth's second day in WMHS! Evelyn picks up on her because of her roots and Mr. Evans give them a week assignment for the next week.
Song/s: Jennifer Lopez - Qué Hiciste
A/N: Finally done! This chapter probably has many mistakes, correct me :p
Chapter 3: Italian
“Have a nice day today”, Kurt said as he stopped his car in front of WMHS and Elisabeth got out of the car. “I will. Bye”, she said and closed the door. Elisabeth walked past some girl groups and for a moment she felt lonely. But then she looked around and saw Mr. Evans and ran to him, remembering he had wanted to talk to her the day before. “Hey, Mr. Evans, you wanted to talk to me yesterday”, Elisabeth said. “Oh yeah, I wanted to ask you about your father”, the blond teacher said. “Kurt or Blaine?” Elisabeth asked. “Both actually. I thought they lived in New York and would never come back. So what’s up?” Mr. Evans questioned. “Well, they divorced, so me and Kurt moved here”, Elisabeth replied. “Wait, you know them?” Mr. Evans nodded. “I’m sorry to hear that. And yes, I know them. We were good friends in high school. We were in the glee club. I heard your surname and that caught my attention.” Elisabeth nodded and then noticed Casimiro waving at her. “Sorry, but I have to go! See you in glee club”, she said and began to walk over to the Latin boy. “Hi”, Casimiro said. Elisabeth greeted him with a smile. They stood there for a while not having anything to talk about. Then a tall boy ran fast towards them. “Casimiro!” he shouted and stopped to pull the shorter boy into a hug. “Hey, you were just sick, go hug poles so I don’t get ill too”, Casimiro said and pushed the other away. “Oh, don’t do that. You’d seem insane.” The tall boy just smiled and Elisabeth stared at the two boys. “It’s Friday. What are you going to do after school?” the boy asked Casimiro. “I’ll study with Nick. We have a chemistry test on Monday, Chase, if you didn’t remember”, the Latin said. Chase seemed surprised. "I had forgotten that!" Casimiro rolled his eyes. "That doesn't surpise me at all." Chase looked embarassed but then saw Elisabeth. "Who are you?" he asked. "I'm Elisabeth Hummel", Elisabeth said and the boy smiled. "I'm Chase Bright. I was ill yesterday, but I heard you joined the glee club." Elisabeth took a small step backwards when Chase sneezed. "Nice to meet you", she said and the tall boy replied: "Same." They all just stood there for a moment and then suddenly the school bell rang.
Elisabeth was sitting next to Casimiro in the maths class. She had been wondering about something that he wanted to ask him but it was quite awkward. "Are you okay?" Casimiro suddenly whispered to her. "You keep on staring blankly at your book." Elisabeth nodded. "Yes... I was just thinking about one thing." Casimiro shrugged. "Alright. But try to focus." Elisabeth didn't reply, but did as the short boy had suggested. She wasn't good at maths, so maybe focusing was the best thing to do.
"Finally maths are done for today, it was torture", Elisabeth said and sighed as she walked out of the classroom with Casimiro. Casimiro nodded. "It's difficult at first." Elisabeth shrugged. Then she looked at the Latin and said: "I can't wait for glee club!" Casimiro just huffed. "I can. Because of Evelyn", he said. Elisabeth nodded. "Is she always like that?" the brown haired girl asked curiously. "Yeah. She doesn't get along with anyone in the club, expect Jillian", Casimiro replied. "I warn you; you're the new girl so she might treat you the worst. What she said yesterday is nothing compared to other things she'll say." Elisabeth's eyes widened. "What does she think of adopted people? I mean people adopted outside of North America?" Casimiro thought about it a minute. "I don't know, I'm not adopted. I'm a Latin, but she hasn't said anything about it. But Evelyn likes to point out that I'm short. Where are you adopted from?" "Italy", Elisabeth said. "One kid in my old school asked me if my biological parents are in mafia. That's why I asked." Casimiro looked like he understood perfectly. "That's... rough", he said. Elisabeth couldn't help but wonder what glee club would be like today.
Later that day they walked into the choir room and as expected, Evelyn said something to Elisabeth. "Hey, italiano, what's up?" Someone might have mistaken that for being nice, but the tone in Evelyn's voice was anything but nice. "I am adopted from Italy, I'm not Italian", Elisabeth said sounding annoyed. "So what? To me you're still Italian", Evelyn spoke. "What is your problem with that, Evelyn?" Alex, the boy who'd be singing Secrets in sectionals, asked. "It doesn't matter! Lorraine is really French, Casimiro comes from Mexico and I remember that your father is German." Evelyn was about to shout at him, but then Mr. Evans walked in and said: "I heard your conversation. Evelyn, Alex is right, it doesn't matter that Elisabeth is adopted from Italy." He went and wrote something on the board. ROOTS. "I have a week assignment for you. Choose a song from the culture that you have your roots on and perform it." Jillian, a tall girl sitting on the back raised her hand and asked: "What about us that have roots here in America?" Mr. Evans smiled. "Then pick an American song or pick any culture you like." Casimiro stood up. "I already have a good song", he said. "Go ahead", Mr. Evans told. "Hit it!" "Ayer los dos soñabamos con un mundo perfecto, ayer a nuestros labios les sobraban las palabras, porque en los ojos nos espiábamos el alma, y la verdad no vacilaba en tu mirada", he started to sing in Spanish. Casimiro's voice was absolutely stunning. Elisabeth had never heard anything like it. "Ayer nos prometimos conquistar el mundo entero, ayer tú me juraste que este Amor sería eterno, porque una vez equivocarse es suficiente, para aprender lo que es amar sinceramente." The others started humming along. "Qué hiciste? Hoy destruíste con tu orgullo la esperanza, hoy empañaste con tu furia mi mirada, borraste toda nuestra historia con tu rabia, y confundiste tanto amor que te entregaba, con un permiso para así romperme el alma", Casimiro sang as he reached the chorus. "Qué hiciste? Nos obligaste a destruir las madrugadas, y nuestras noches las borraron tus palabras, mis ilusiones acabaron con tus farsas, se te olvidó que era el amor lo que importaba, y con tus manos derrumbaste nuestra casa." There was a little instrumental part before he sang the chorus again. Elisabeth was listening closely, the song was pretty and Casimiro sang it perfectly. She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost forgot to clap her hands when Casimiro stopped the song. "This is exactly what I was talking about", Mr. Evans said. "So, I'm expecting someone to perform on Monday!"
That evening, after studying chemistry, Elisabeth had started to search for good Italian songs but yet she hadn't found any. Laura Pausini? she thought to herself. Then someone knocked on the door of her room. It was Kurt. "What are you doing?" he asked. "I'm searching for an Italian song to sing in glee club", Elisabeth explained. "I want to sing on Monday. Oh! I do remember the chemistry test." Kurt smiled. "Look for the song tomorrow, it's late already. You should go to sleep", he said. "Mmkay. Good night, dad", Elisabeth said and Kurt chuckled, saying: "Good night, Elisabeth."
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Music post
This time a music post.
I love this version of "Like a Prayer" ♥ They all sound so amazing, escpecially Kurt (Chris).
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
A New Direction, Chapter two: New ones
Title: A New Direction
Chapter: 2/?
Pairings: none in thit chappie c:.
Summary: Elisabeth joins the glee club and gets a new friend but also a new enemy.
A/N: This is a littbe longer chapter than the previous, yay! :D And feedback would be very nice to get. Also, if there is any mistakes, correct me.
Chapter: 2/?
Pairings: none in thit chappie c:.
Summary: Elisabeth joins the glee club and gets a new friend but also a new enemy.
A/N: This is a littbe longer chapter than the previous, yay! :D And feedback would be very nice to get. Also, if there is any mistakes, correct me.
Chapter 2: New ones
WMHS was smaller than Elisabeth’s old school in New
York. But it was only a nice change. At least there weren’t so much people. She
looked around in the school hall and her sights set on the notice board. There
was a note that said something about a glee club. They needed a new member.
“Perfect”, Elisabeth said to herself. “I have to go and check the club out.”
There were eleven students and one teacher in the
class. Elisabeth hesitated for a moment but then knocked at the door. The
teacher, who was a very good-looking blonde man, turned around and asked: “Can
I help you?” Elisabeth smiled and said: “I’d like to audition for the glee
club.” The teacher came to her. “Awesome! We needed a new member! And oh, I’m
Sam Evans”, he said. Elisabeth was sure she had heard the name somewhere
before. She walked in front of everyone and introduced herself. “My name is
Elisabeth Deangela Hummel.” When Mr. Evans heard her last name, his expression
changed. “I will sing “Brown Eyes” by
Lady Gaga. Can I play the piano?” Mr. Evans nodded and Elisabeth sat on the
bench in front of the piano. She saw a pretty cheerleader rolling her eyes.
Elisabeth didn’t like the way she was looking at her but started the song
anyway. “In your brown eyes, walked away.
In your brown eyes, couldn't stay. In your brown eyes, you watch her go…”,
she sang. “And turn the record on, and wonder what went wrong… What went wrong?” Elisabeth was a little
bit nervous, but why? She had sang so many times in front of an audience. “If everything was everything, but everything
is over. Everything could be everything if only we were older… Guess it's just
a silly song about you and how I lost you and your brown eyes…” The
cheerleader girl had changed her expression, gladly. “Everything was everything but baby it's the last show. Everything could
be everything, but it's time to say goodbye so get your last fix, and your last
hit, grab your old girl with her new tricks”, she sang and the nervousness
faded away. “In your brown eyes. Brown,
brown eyes, your brown eyes. Brown, brown eyes. Got some brown eyes. Brown,
brown eyes, your brown eyes”, she ended the song and the people in the
class clapped their hands, even the cheerleader. Mr. Evans laughed and said: “I
think we all agree! You’re in, Elisabeth!” Elisabeth smiled and jumped up.
“Yes!” Mr. Evans turned to her and said: “I need to talk to you about something
later.” Elisabeth was confused but nodded. She took a seat next to a short
Latin boy who was staring at her. “Isn’t Kurt Hummel your adoptive father?” the
boy asked. Elisabeth nodded and the boy looked amazed. “I’m sorry, I forgot our
set list for sectionals, I have to get it”, Mr. Evans said. “I’ll be back
soon.”
He really came back soon. “So, Elisabeth, we have
sectionals coming in a few weeks. We will practice hard”, he said. “But here’s
our set list: “Chasing Cars”, “Secrets” and “Price Tag”.” The boy who was sitting next to Elisabeth stood up. “I
think that Alex should get the solo in Secrets, his voice is perfect for the
song”, he said and a boy, who probably was this Alex was nodding with a grin. “Just
what I was thinking, Casimiro”, Mr. Evans said. “And then, for Price Tag…” He
thought about it for a while. Elisabeth looked around. Thank God they haven’t
started rehearsing yet, Elisabeth thought. She had just joined, so it would’ve
been very difficult for her to catch up with others. “So, I was thinking of
Lorraine and Elisabeth for it. Or is it too much, Elisabeth? Since you just
came”, said Mr. Evans. Elisabeth blushed as everyone turned to look at her. Getting
a part in a song in sectionals was a honor, because she was the new kid. She
looked around and saw the girl named Lorraine, who was smiling at her and
Elisabeth could read from her lips that she was saying “Go for it!” Okay,
Elisabeth decided. “No, it’s not too much at all. I can do it.” Casimiro, who
was standing next to Mr. Evans, clapped his hands. “That’s awesome!” he
exclaimed. The cheerleader girl from before didn’t look very pleased. She
sighed and said: “Oh come on! She’s new! I don’t think she’d deserve a part.”
Mr. Evans glared at her. “Evelyn, it’s me who decides who gets to sing. And I
don’t care if she’s new, she’s a good singer!” Everyone seemed to agree with
the teacher and Evelyn rolled her eyes and murmured something like “okay”. “Great! We shall start rehearsing now”, Mr.
Evans said.
After school Elisabeth was waiting for Kurt to come
and pick her up. She was super confused because what had happened in the glee
club. Everyone else seemed to be okay with her, but that Evelyn just seemed to
do everything to bring her down. Well, Elisabeth didn’t care at all what one
person thought of her, she was herself and didn’t want to change. Then someone
tapped on her shoulder. She turned around and saw Casimiro. “Oh the short boy”,
Elisabeth said without thinking. Casimiro seemed to be a little bit embarrassed.
Elisabeth realized what she had said and ruffled her brown hair with a sorry
smile. “I’m sorry! I wasn’t thinking straight.” The dark haired boy just laughed
and said: “Don’t worry about it. I just came to say that you totally deserved
the part from that song! Evelyn is just jealous.” Elisabeth huffed. “I can see
that.” Casimiro shrugged. “By the way, I’m Casimiro Rodriguez, since you don’t seem
to remember my name”, he said with a grin. Elisabeth laughed. “Okay, I remember
it now!” Elisabeth really liked this boy. Maybe this was her first friend? “Elisabeth!
I’m here now”, Elisabeth heard Kurt shout. “Oh! My dad is here to pick me up. I
got to go, Casimiro Rodriguez”, she said and left. “Bye, Elisabeth Deangela
Hummel!” Casimiro shouted after her.
“Who was that?” Kurt asked while they were driving
home. Elisabeth smiled as she replied: “Casimiro from glee club. I joined it.”
She looked excited. “Wow, great, I had a fun time when I was in glee club”, her
dad said. “We have sectionals coming and I got a part from a song”, Elisabeth
told and Kurt smiled broadly. “That’s amazing! You’re a new kid and you got a
part!” That brought Evelyn into Elisabeth’s mind. But still, she couldn’t wait
for tomorrow!
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
My Top 10 favorite Glee-songs
This is not an easy list to do. I like so many songs they've sung, but these are the best.
1.One Of Us
2.Like a Prayer
3.Bad Romance
4.Man In the Mirror
5.Somewhere Only We Know
6.Fly/I Believe I Can Fly
7.I Will Survive/Survivor
8.Perfect
9.Valerie
10.Loser Like Me
1.One Of Us
2.Like a Prayer
3.Bad Romance
4.Man In the Mirror
5.Somewhere Only We Know
6.Fly/I Believe I Can Fly
7.I Will Survive/Survivor
8.Perfect
9.Valerie
10.Loser Like Me
Monday, March 19, 2012
A New Direction, chapter 1: Good bye, New York
Title: A New Direction
Chapter: 1/?
Pairings: past Klaine, future Kurt x?, Fuinn, Burt/Carole etc.
Summary: Kurt and Blaine divorce, and Kurt moves to Lima with their adoptive daughter, Elisabeth.
Song/s: Alicia Keys - Doesn't Mean Anything
A/N: I wish I had had more patience. Then this chapter would be longer. And, if you see any mistakes, comment on them c:
Chapter: 1/?
Pairings: past Klaine, future Kurt x?, Fuinn, Burt/Carole etc.
Summary: Kurt and Blaine divorce, and Kurt moves to Lima with their adoptive daughter, Elisabeth.
Song/s: Alicia Keys - Doesn't Mean Anything
A/N: I wish I had had more patience. Then this chapter would be longer. And, if you see any mistakes, comment on them c:
Chapter 1: Goodbye, New York
“But you promised you’d never say goodbye to me”,
Blaine said and was almost begging. “That’s what I thought too”, Kurt said
coldly. “But that was before you let me down.” Kurt tried to hold his tears
back. He was unable to believe that he was leaving. Kurt remembered how his
hand had been shaking as he had signed the divorcing papers. It had hurt so
much, but there wasn’t anything else he could’ve done. “Come on Elisabeth, our
flight is leaving soon”, Kurt said and grabbed a young girl by the hand and
left crying Blaine behind.
Elisabeth Deangela Hummel was a 16 years old girl. She
was an adoptive daughter of Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel. Her parents had
successful careers- Blaine as a singer/songwriter and Kurt on Broadway.
Elisabeth was popular in her school, and had been a cheerleader until she had
faced something that had changed it. They had been a happy family. But one day
it all changed. Kurt found out that Blaine had cheated on him and wasn’t able
to forgive him. Kurt had gotten the custody of Elisabeth and had decided that
they’d move to Lima- a place, where he could forget Blaine. Elisabeth didn’t
want to leave New York, but she understood that Kurt needed time. And besides, she
was mad at Blaine, for letting Kurt and her down like that. Elisabeth cried a
little as she looked out of the window of the airplane.
Blaine Anderson and messed the things up badly. He had
made a huge mistake and Kurt had left with Elisabeth. Blaine regretted that he
had cheated on Kurt, but what was done, could not be undone. Though if he could
turn back the time, he would’ve just gone home to Kurt and not done what he had
done. Now Blaine was lying alone on the couch in the silence that was slowly
killing him. Nothing, not even singing, could make him feel better. And at the
moment moving on felt impossible.
Elisabeth couldn’t help but smile when she saw Burt
and Carole, her grandparents, on the airport waiting for her and Kurt. Burt
smiled, but Elisabeth knew that he was angry at Blaine at the moment. “Are you
both okay?” Carole asked looking concerned. “No”, Kurt replied and then changed
the subject: “Is Finn coming to visit tonight?” Burt nodded. “Yeah. He is
pretty pissed off, so it’d be better if you didn’t mention that Anderson”, he
said. Elisabeth looked down.. Burt didn’t call Blaine by his first name, which
meant he hated him. “But let’s go home now.”
Finn stormed through the door into the living room
where Kurt and Elisabeth were watching the television. Well, neither of them
was really watching it. “Good to see you two!” Finn said with a smile. Kurt
didn’t say anything and Elisabeth barely even looked at Finn. “It really
brought you down, didn’t it?” the tall man asked and sighed. “What would you
think?” Kurt asked. “I was happy those weeks ago, before that guy called and I found out about Blaine and him.” Elisabeth
wanted to say that had been happy too, but then Quinn, Finn’s wife, stepped
into the room. “I’m sorry about what happened. Must’ve been very hard. since
you even left Broadway”, she said. Kurt didn’t say anything. “…Could we please
change the subject?” Elisabeth asked as she had noticed that her adoptive
father had gotten uncomfortable. Quinn smiled and sat on the couch next to
Elisabeth. “Have you thought of taking up cheerleading now that you’re here?”
Elisabeth shook her head. “No. I can’t, Quinn.” The blond haired woman took her
hand and said: “But you’re very good. And I wouldn’t put you on the top of the
pyramid.” Quinn was the coach of Cheerios in McKinley High School. “Okay. I
will think of it”, Elisabeth promised. Then Carole came into the room. “We need
to cheer up a little! Elisabeth, could you please sing us a song?” she asked. Elisabeth
nodded and walked over to the piano and sat on the little bench. She started
playing it. “Used to dream of being a millionaire, without a care. But
If I’m seeing my dreams and you aren’t there ‘cause it’s over, that just won’t
be fair…”, she sang. ”Darling, rather
be a poor woman living on the street, no food to eat. ‘Cause I don’t want no
pie if I have to cry. ‘Cause it’s over when you said goodbye.” Quinn was
singing along quietly and Burt had come to listen. “All at once, I had it all. But it doesn’t mean anything now that you’re
gone. From above, seems I had it all. But it doesn’t mean anything since you’re
gone…” Elisabeth smiled for a moment. Singing Alicia Keys’ song always made
her feel better. “I know I pushed you
away, what can I do that would save our love? Take these material things, they
don’t mean anything. It’s you that I want.” Rachel Berry had taught her to
sing this song and she was super thankful. “All
at once, I had it all. But it doesn’t mean anything now that you’re gone. From
above, seems I had it all. But it doesn’t mean anything since you’re gone.”
Elisabeth stopped singing and everyone clapped and even Kurt was smiling.
Suddenly Elisabeth was feeling a lot better. And maybe tomorrow, her first day
in WMHS wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
HELLO GLEEKS
This is my blog based on Glee, the epic televison show you all know. I love Glee very much♥ And if you do too, you might want to read my blog ;;)
So gleeK out!
PS I'm writing a Glee fanfiction at the moment, I'll publish the chapters here c:
So gleeK out!
PS I'm writing a Glee fanfiction at the moment, I'll publish the chapters here c:
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