Glee Club || First Meeting!

[thisisherson]

Who: Kurt Hummel [thisisherson], Santana Lopez [itsahotone], Finn Hudson [balladtodadsurn], and open to ANYONE else who wanted to come join glee club. I'll add more names as they show up
Where The music room, first floor.
When: Wednesday October 13th, in the early evening.
Rating: TV-14. ...uh, I mean. PG/PG-13 depending how scandalous you folks get
Summary: Rachel's diva-out is

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[skater_lynx]

Haru skated into the music room dressed in his now almost standard black leather get up. He winked at Kurt and waved his hand.

"Hi~ Is this where the music club something another is?"

[thisisherson]

Kurt waved in return.

"That it is!" he said, approaching and extending his arm for a handshake. "Welcome to glee club. We're glad to have you. We'll be starting soon, now that there's at least a small handful of us here."

"Oh and this?" Kurt points up and down Haru, in reference to his outfit. "I approve wholeheartedly." How can he not when he owns a number of clothes himself that have leather straps? He just had to make mention of it.

[skater_lynx]

"Oh this? This is nothing special. It's just a little slice of fun~ You're not doing too bad yourself?"

Haru looks him up and down but what little attention is there is immediately distracted by who else is there. The ex-whore leans a little to the side to see them more clearly. He sticks his tongue out at them even though he doesn't know most of the group.

"I'm glad to be here. It'll be nice to get out and do something. It gets quiet here from time to time and there's never enough music around this place~ Especially LOUD music."

It makes me sad that I have nobody to sign up for this, so please accept my audience contribution

[angel_junk]

Amy is and has always been a people person, not just because they taste amazing. Okay, granted, the person in people person could use a little paraphrasing, but that doesn't change the fact that she is enthralled by the commotion coming from the music room.

Curiously she peeks her head through the door.

You know, I always knew the show was missing something important - crocodiles

[thisisherson]

Kurt was having an innocent conversation with one of the club's members, and for a moment, he was oblivious to anything unusual entering the room.

Then, he turned around. And he pales.

His brain just can't handle this. He turns right back around like he never saw anything.

"That...that was not a crocodile just now. I'm just losing my mind, due to months in captivity."

I will keep my fingers crossed for them to add some this season!

[angel_junk]

Amy waits a moment.

He probably just turned around to finish his conversation before coming over here to greet her enthusiastically, right?

...

Right?

No. Wait. What was she thinking? He's an artist, of course, he doesn't have time to chat!

That's not a problem, she will simply find a comfortable place somewhere in a corner and watch, or rather listen intently.

[helena_campbell]

"Err." You'd think after years of performing in front of large crowds Helena would have gotten over her insecurities, but no, she has insecurities in droves. But instead of pausing at the door and drawing too much unwanted attention toward her, she makes her way to one of the chairs and takes a seat, content to just people watch for now.

Hopefully there aren't any auditions to this, because she's not here to sing, after all. Just to help out if she can.

[thisisherson]

Kurt makes sure to stop and sit beside her when he makes his rounds around the room (and he's thrilled that there are enough people for him to actually make rounds around the room).

"I'm glad you decided to come," he says. With a smile and a small gesture, he adds. "And that your hair isn't unfortunately colored anymore."

[helena_campbell]

"Actually, I am too." For a lot of reasons, really. Though she puts that aside for now, touching her hair absentmindedly, and that makes her grin. "It was fun while it lasted."

[devildom_diva]

BAM MOTHERFUCKER. LINDA'S ALL UP IN YOUR LOGS. Bounding through the door, grinning like a fool.

"So, like, where's my solos?!"

[thisisherson]

"We're going to start in a few minutes. Can you wait at least that long?"

He sounds exasperated with her already, and he's only known her in person for about ten seconds. This doesn't really bode well.

[devildom_diva]

"Okay..." There are a total of three seconds where she waits patiently.

"Are we starting now?"

[agilityfirst]

Don't mind Pikachu, who is just here for the heck of it and not for singing. He could, if one wanted him to, dance something; being a Pokémon with amazing agility helped him there. But sadly, he's not expecting anyone to ask him to show them some moves. So he's amusing himself by inspecting the instruments.

His current favorite is a violin, old but elegante, that requires tuning. Pikachu's ears are extremely sensitive, so he listens carefully as he twists the pegs until each string plays a nice note. If only he could play a violin! He can only pluck the strings in fascination, enjoying the sounds, while dreaming about playing in a real orchestra.

It's a silly dream, but it's a nice one at the same time.

[itsahotone]

Santana stands and stares.

"Oh my god, it's real."

[agilityfirst]

Why does this happen to meeee, I've made my mistakes, got nowhere to ruuuuuuuuun--

This keeps happening to Pikachu, and he's kinda gotten used to it. His response is a wave of his paw.

"Pika."

[itsahotone]

"I kinda thought it was a video trick before or something," Santana said to no one in particular. She still didn't know what the hell the little yellow thing was, but whatever.