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"ALRIGHT GUYS, UHM, ITS TIME TO START THINKING ABOUT SONG SELECTIONS." Mr. Schue spoke, writing on the whiteboard.

"Does Schue look okay to you?" Luke whispered to Ivory, who shook her head in response.

"Looking good, Puckerman. Someone's been eating their Wheaties." Santana smirked.

"These guns are fully loaded." Puck spoke back.

"Mr. Schue, I, for one, think we should use our set list for sectionals to start exploring the oeuvre of one Bernadette Peters." Rachel suggested.

"Someday I'm gonna go to Paris and visit the oeuvre." Brittany spoke, and Mr. Schue wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"I just want to dance." Mike slouched in his seat.

"Mr. Schuester, you look a little green." Mercedes pointed out.

"Uhm, I think im gonna go see the nurse. But first, I should get you guys a sitter." Mr. Schue looked at the group of kids sitting in front of him.

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"ALRIGHT, I AM THIS CLOSE FROM TAKING MY BAT TO RACHEL'S HEAD." Ivory said as she tossed her bag on the ground next to the table.

"Why, what happened?" Reggie asked, taking a bite of his carrot stick.

"Mr. Schue's gonna be out for the week since he's sick, and Rachel is trying to take over." Luke explained, rubbing one of his hands on her shoulder.

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"Class, in Mr. Schuester's absence, I'd like to go around and ask everyone what solos they'd like to hear me perform at sectionals." Rachel walked away from the board after writing the word 'Me.' on it.

"Alright, let me at her!" Ivory shot up and went to attack Rachel, but a pair of arms wrapped around her shoulders.

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"I was this close to getting to her, but it took Luke, Puck, and Sam to hold me back while Finn helped Rachel get away." Ivory rested her head on the cold table.

"So, Kurt asked the new Spanish substitute teacher, Ms. Holiday if she could take over glee also." Luke explained.

"Well, sorry to hear that. But, I got some good news." Alex spoke up.

"What's up?"

"I got a date tonight!" He cheered.

"Oh my god, no way! Who is it?"

"He goes to Dalton." Alex informed them.

"Oh, uh, Kurt's friend Blaine goes there." Luke explained.

"Well, when you go on this date,  I want all the details after, and make sure that you're safe." Ivory lifted her head.

"I appreciate that, Ivy." Alex smiled.

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LUKE AND IVORY WALKED INTO THE CHOIR ROOM TO SEE PUCK BUTTERING THE FLOOR.

"Dude, what the hell are you doing?" Ivory asked, making him stand up.

"Since Kurt got us a sub, I'm buttering the floor." Puck asked as Finn walked over.

"But sectionals is, like, two weeks from now." Finn worried.

"Hey, gigantor, we're all gonna swap names, yo!" Artie motioned to him, Mercedes, and Tina.

"What are you, seven?" Ivory looked at him with a smile on her face.

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