Sally felt herself leaning into his touch, against her better judgment, her eyes drifting shut as the space between them grew thinner, almost nonexistent. She knew she should pull back, should keep the walls up that she'd always so carefully maintai...
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The Rocky Horror Glee Show Part III
The stage New Directions was currently in had been set up for their first dress rehearsal. Sally was staring at the floor, going over her moves for the show in her mind. She didn't have so many lines as she did dance moves. Tina was behind her, trying to clip the orange fez hat to the burgundy wig that was atop Sally's head.
Today, Sally was dressed as a Frank-N-Furter groupie. Sally's outfit was similar to Tina's, except for the vest being bright orange, along with a sparkly scarlet bow tie. Her make-up was far from the simple mascara and lip balm she'd wear on a daily basis; her lips were as orange as her hat and the eyeliner on her lids flicked out into a dramatic cat eye. She didn't feel at all comfortable in her skin as she sported the costume, but she kept her focus on memorizing her part in the musical rather than questioning why she was apart of it.
"There you go, Abu! Hopefully it doesn't fall off again." Tina remarked once she was done fidgeting with Sally's hat.
Sally grimaced at the nickname but replied to the girl with a muttered thanks. The hat had already fallen off in the previous scene doing the Time Warp, Mr. Schuster had a fit about it.
"Places people!" Artie called out to everyone.
Sally let out a sigh as she moved over so Tina could drape herself across the chair prop. Sally held onto it with one arm and leaned her body the other way. She watched the large red curtains pull back to reveal the empty audience, save for Mr. Schuster and Miss Pillsbury.
"Uh, Mr. Schue!" Finn called out before they started. "Uh... I know I'm supposed to be in my underwear for this scene and I'm totally down with that. I thought maybe I should save it for the opening, if that's okay." Mr. Schuster gestured to Finn that it was indeed okay.
"Um, also, Miss Pillsbury." Sam Evans walked out onstage, somewhere he was not supposed to be, yet. His hands were covering his crotch self-consciously. "Is there a way I could wear, like, some gold board shorts or something? These are really short. I'm afraid I'm gonna show off some nuttage."
