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Post by Rachel Barbara Berry [Away] on Oct 9, 2011 23:29:23 GMT
Rachel was sitting in the cafeteria alone. She frowned a little, and started picking at her food with a fork, staring at the food in front of her suspiciously. The food here was never any good, and there was never much of a vegan option. Rachel was usually stuck with fries and dry salad. Even though she didn't usually eat it it, her appetite was gone.
Though, she was far too excited, and it was getting hard for her to contain herself. Even though it was just under a year away, Rachel felt as though she could burst at any moment from the sheer excitement of going to New York. She never wanted anythign more in her entire life, and it was rapidly approaching. Rachel also had a million plans for Sectionals, Regionals, and Nationals. They hadn't even been mentioned yet in meetings, but Rachel was certain that they would win all three of them. The club was stronger than ever, despite having lost a few members. It damaged the club for a while, but they would get past it. Rachel was certain of that.
WORDS: 184 MUSE: None NOTES: A little shorter than I hoped, but oh well ^_^
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Post by Will Schuester on Oct 11, 2011 19:50:57 GMT
It was a rare acourence to see Will in the cafateria, but sometimes, he liked to eat in there. Simply because it gave him a chance to see the rest of the school, other than always eating with the other teachers. He usually tended to bring his own lunch, but, this morning he had overslept, and in his haste to get his papers together, he had forgotten to pick up his lunch. So today he had buy lunch instead. He didn't mind. The food here wasn't to bad, and it was reasonably priced as well.
After buying his food, a nice plate of fish and chips, he took his plate, grabbed a knife and fork, and looked over the cafateria trying to find somewhere to sit, when he spotted Rachel sitting on her own, picking at her own plate of food. He walked over, put his plate down, and sat oppisate her. "Hey Rachel. Hows things going?"
WORDS: 159 MUSE: My own imagination NOTES: Not as long as I wanted, but it should still be okay.
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Post by Rachel Barbara Berry [Away] on Oct 16, 2011 2:20:18 GMT
'Hey Rachel. Hows things going'
[/i]. Hearing that voice, Rachel was a little shocked, and her eyes widened slightly when she looked up and saw Mr Schuester sitting across from her. Despite her shock, she was happy to see him. Though, she couldn't help but wonder why he was here. It was probably nothing too much to worry about though. She thought it must have just been something like he wanted a change. 'Mr Schue, well, this is definitely a surprise. What are you doing here?' Rachel said, laughing softly. She liked talking to Mr Schue, though, even though when her mind was blank, whenever she saw him, her mind would explode with inspiration. She kept it under control though. It was lunch, and it would be nice to just sit and chat for a while 'So, how's your day been so far?'[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] WORDS: 144 TAGS: Mr Schue MUSE: The clicking of the keyboard NOTES: It's okay (: And sorry for the wait. Muse for Kurt and Rachel's been at a bit of an all time low[/justify]
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