(Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, or it's characters or locations. Aimee Ryans and her family, and possibly I'll add in a few more of my original things along the way, but those are mine.)
Aimee Ryans kissed her mom and dad on their cheeks then got on the school bus for the first time. She was stating Kindergarten at Lima Elementary School. She wasn't going to to know anyone there. She was rather nervous about this, especially without her parents there. She hoped she would make a friend on the first day.
Aimee walked into her classroom, Room 12. Right away she spotted a brown haired boy wearing overalls. She went over to him. "Hey. I'm Aimee Ryans." She said in a shy tone.
He smiled wide at her. "Hello, Aimee! I'm Arthur Abrams! Wanna be friends?"
"Sure. If we are going to be friends, you need a nickname. How about... Thur? Nah, I don't like that. Art? Too old person-y. I got it! Artie. Does that sound good to you?" His smiled gave her confidence around him.
"Artie Abrams." He said, trying it out with his last name. "Yeah, I like it! Thank you."
"Good morning students. I'm Mrs.Klingensmith. You can call me Mrs.K! How about you find your seats? I put name tags on the back of each of your chairs. You will find a notebook, a pencil, and a box of crayons at each seat." Mrs.K said happily to her class.
Artie and Aimee found that their seats were next to each other. That meant they would be able to talk during class! "I like to dance." Artie told Aimee, very proud of himself as they sat down in their blue plasti chairs.
"Me too!" Aimee said happily. She had known Artie for under an hour, but she already knew she had the best, best friend she could ever make.
(So, I'm starting off with a few background chapters. The main story will take place during their Junior years of high school. I need to set up their friendship first.)
