"You know what I hate?"
It's a few days later and right now the girls are watching as Santana fishes out her homework from her locker.
Rachel raises an eyebrow, "That you didn't know Breadstix delivered until about an hour ago?"
Quinn grins as Santana gasps once again, "How could I not know though? Isn't it like their duty and job and obligation to tell customers this? To tell me this?"
She rolls her eyes at herself before shaking her head, "And no that's not what I was talking about. I hate that I had all this stuff planned to use on the giant oaf-bag but now I can't use any of it."
Brittany tilts her head slightly, looking like a little puppy as she does so, "What stuff?"
Santana smirks and shrugs as she shuts her locker door and they make their way in the direction of their classes, "Just stuff. Like I had this killer 'potion' I worked on."
At that the blue-eyed blonde's jaw drops, "Potion?"
The brunette quickly amends, "Not like a witch or anything B, but like yeah kinda."
Quinn and Rachel share a look and then Rachel questions, "And what exactly was this potion meant to do?"
Santana grins and shrugs her shoulders in a noncommittal way, "Just make him nauseous and uhm have an upset stomach, nothing serious or anything like that."
Quinn stops walking and just stares after the brunette and it takes Rachel nudging her to move back up to them, "What?"
Santana nods her head, slipping her pinkie around Brittany's, "Yeah, but it's a shame I wont get to use it like I said. Still. Having him sent away and locked up in juvi is something I will definitely not look in the mouth. He aint comin back anytime soon."
Rachel nods her head, smiling when Brittany turns around to throw a big smile her way, "Do you think he'll get help while he's there?"
Quinn glances to her right and watches as Rachel look to each of them waiting for some form of answer. Quinn sighs and shrugs, "He has to admit to having a problem first Rach. Knowing him, I don't know if he will, on his own. But I'm pretty certain his mom will try and get him to work on his issues whatever they may be."
Rachel nods her head slowly, "I'm beyond overjoyed that he can't hurt any of you anymore, however I do have to voice some concern for our glee club."
Santana rolls her eyes and turns around to face the tiny brunette, "And on that note I will have to say adios, because Brittz and I have class here and you two love birds can go finish up this convo elsewhere. You can fill us in later. Or not. Preferably not."
With that she breezes into the classroom pulling a smiling and waving Brittany in after her.
Quinn chuckles and tugs on Rachel's arm to get her moving again, "You were saying?"
The brunette's eyes snap up to lock on with hazel ones, "You...You want to hear what I have to say?"
The blonde smiles at her and nods, "Of course I do. It's important to you so it's important to me silly."
The smile she receives in return for that statement makes Quinn want to keep making it appear on her face all the time, regardless of what she has to do to get it to make an appearance.
"Oh Quinn! That's the sweetest thing. I was just saying that well we're kind of short and not only that, he was our male lead. That isn't good; we need a replacement because I need a good strong counterpart."
Quinn hums as they take their seats and after a moment she leans towards Rachel and whispers, "Well what if before we go hunting for a member and a lead, we audition the boys in the club first. We can also just get someone to sway in the background to fill in the number quota, and that way it wouldn't be that much of a problem."
