Her Warbler

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McKinley High School... the place where people live accordingly to their social hierarchy up until reality comes and hits them on the top of their heads. Giving them a taste of karma...

Glee club... one of the few places where I can let go and be free. I'd just like to point out... I am a better dancer than everyone in that room... including Mike Chang...

Oh wait, how rude of me... I have not introduced myself, yet. I don't want to leave you hanging. My name is Giselle Archer, however you can call me Elle or just Archer. I'm fine with either one of those. I am currently a junior. I have an older brother who is a freshman at Lima Community College naked Lukas. Then, I have a work-aholic father named James. For the rest of my family, that is a story that you may learn about later.

It's another average Tuesday afternoon. It was nothing out of the ordinary. I follow my daily schedule.
1) I wake up.
2) Get ready for school.
3) Go to school.
4) Go to glee club.
5) Go to dance class.
6) Then go home.
7) Do homework, and what not.
8) family time
9) go to bed.

It gets far more in depth based on my day as well. In my day planner, I have everything broken down to the minute. Yes... it's a little much... however I'm the person people aspire to be like... punctual, organized, and ready for everything and anything. During the 'family time' that I have scheduled, I sit down and plan my day in my day planner. Never have I once went off of the book. Never will I.

Now you think I am freak. Oh well...

I walk to my locker where I grab my textbooks for my next classes.

"Hey, Elle!" Blaine scares me as I drop all of my textbooks.

"Ugh, Thanks a lot Anderson. You made me drop all of my books." I teased as I squatted down to pick them up. Blaine squatted down beside me to help me out.

"Hey, so I know you are a busy girl, but I'd really like your company to come to Dalton with me and give the tickets I got for West Side Story." He asked.

"You know between show rehearsals and dance, I barely have any time." I reminded. "Besides why would I go to Dalton to see a bunch of robots in blazers when I have my very own right here." I teased as I tried to mess with his gelled up hair.

"Haha, funny. Seriously, rehearsals don't start until five." He reminded.

"Only if you buy me an iced tea on our way to rehearsals." I suggested.

"Fine," he chuckled. We both stood up and discussed on where we were going to meet up.

The nice thing is we both have our last period off, so we agreed to meet up then and head over.

I awaited for Blaine to meet me in the front of the building. I told him I could drive since my car was so much better than his. (An inside joke between us)

"Sorry had to run to my locker to grab the envelope." He started as he held it up.

"Ready to go now?" I chuckled.

"Yeah!" He nodded. We both made my way to my very nice car. It was a small, silver Honda with some soft seats. The radio was added in recently.

"So how are you and Kurt doing?" I asked to create awkward smalltalk. I probably know the answer to that too.

"We are great. Moving schools to McKinley was great for our relationship. It made us 100 times stronger." He responded.

"That's nice." I smiled.

"I have a question." He stated.

"Okay?" I commented as I stopped at the red light on some street.