Well before the first bell of the day rang, Violet was already in the school's dance studio working on a piece that she came up with until she heard her phone ring. She decided to call it quits and pick up her phone.
"Hello? This is Violet."
"Hey Violet, it's Kurt. I need to ask you for a favor... So homecoming is coming soon, and the Glee Club absolutely NEEDS to do Britney. I started this Facebook group as a part of my campaign, so can you PLEASE join it?" Kurt practically pleaded. Violet chuckled at her new friend's passion for Glee Club and pop culture icons.
"Yeah of course! Will my contribution count though? I mean I'm technically not apart of your club."
"At this point, I'm just trying to get the numbers up, so Mr. Schue will consider it. Oh! I see you just joined! Thank you thank you thank you!!"
"It's really no problem! I'll see you in English, right?" Violet started to gather her things and put on her boots and shirt over her sport's bra.
Kurt replied, "Yes yes I'll see you then! Oh, and you should join Mercedes and me at lunch!"
"Sure thing! Okay bye!" Violet hung up the phone, and as she started to head to her homeroom, a girl who she recognized as Becky Jackson ran in and told her that Coach Sue wanted to see her.
She followed Becky to Coach Sue's office. Coach Sue was turned around in her chair and just told Violet, "Have a seat."
Violet complied, weirded out by the situation, and sat on one of the fold-out chairs Sue had in front of her desk. Sue then turned around dramatically.
"So you're Violet Anthony. I've heard some things about you. Mainly, I've heard that you're in the jazz band which I find seemingly odd because it seems like all of the people in the band are background characters with no discernable personalities. You seem different. You see, I heard that you don't like the Glee Club. I don't either. Part of my goal in life is to destroy the Glee Club, so I have a proposition for you. Help me. You can be my spy and help me take down the Glee Club."
Violet was shocked. She didn't understand how someone could have so much hatred for a club, especially one just about show choir.
"Um, well, I don't hate the Glee Club. I actually have friends in the club. I just don't sing..." Violet started to get up from the chair. "If that's all, I'm gonna head to class..." And with that, Violet rushed out of that room, trying to get away from Sue as fast as she could.
"Damn, I really shouldn't have trusted information from just Brittany."
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