A Gleeful Story

I sighed as i unpacked my things from my backpack to my locker. I mumbled under my breath. "Hopefuly this is the last damn time we move. I hate effing going to new schools and starting all over again. Then again, i got in major trouble in my last school." I grinned as i had a flashback of what happened.
I was sleeping in the equipments room of the gym, a bottle of 'vodka' in my hand. Someone was shaking me. I groaned and punched whoever it was and took another drink of 'vodka'. "How dare you! If you punch me, or take one more drink of that stuff-" "Its called vodka." "You will be expelled." I opened my eyes and looked up at my principal. Then i punched him again. I was kicked out of school and now im here.
It wasnt really vodka. It was water. I just wanted to get expelled. It gets easier and easier with evey school. It was almost December. Meaning Christmas stuff. That was the only time i was mildly good. I loved any holiday. I went to the main office and went up to the desk. "Yo, i was supposed to go the guidance councilor or something." She nodded and pointed to a door with the words 'Guidance Coucilor' above it. "Thanks."
I walked over and saw that a prim redhead was in there. Oh joy, another priss to torture. I walked in and slouched into the seat. "Hey. Im new, my name is, well, New." "Well, that is a very interesting name you have there-" I put my hand up and sat up. "Ok, listen. You dont have to act interested in who i am or what i do. Give me the extra-curricular papers and my schedule and i can leave."
She looked shocked as she gave me the papers and i left. I looked at the papers and saw something that cought my eye. I marched into the principals office. "Excuse me miss. You shouldnt just barge in like-" I slammed the paper down on his desk. "Why is there no football for girls?" "Excuse me?" "You heard me. Answer the question." "Well, not many girls like football, but if you want, you can go out for cheerleading-" "Chyah! And prounce around in short skirts and bellyshirts. No thanks!"
"Well, then im sorry. Heres the Sue Sylvester. You can talk to her about cheerleading." The blonde woman called Sue pulled me out of the office. "Wait, Blondie, my schedule is in there." "Excuse me?" She glared at me, and i glared right back. "You heard me." We stood there glaring at each other, a few kids were staring. She let my arm go and i went back into the office and grabbed my stuff.
I went back out. "So, cheerleading huh? Do i have to wear the uniform?" "No uniform, no cheerios." "Ew, is that what you call them?" She nodded. "Ok, give me one." "What?" "Are you freakin' deaf, blondie? I said give me a uniform." "You need to audition first." I grunted and looked around. I heard some music. I went over to where it was coming from, a boombox. "Yo! Turn it up and watch out." He turned it up and i started dancing/cheerleading. [ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oIgZWyDGJ3w ]
After i was finished i got up from doing the splits and went over to Sue. "Ok, Suzy-Q. Give me the damn uniform." "Pick it up at lunch." I nodded and turned to go to my first class.
When i got there a girl rushed over to me. "Isaw you out there and i just have to say that it takes real guts to stand up to Sue Sylvester. Im Rachell Berry. Whats your name?" "Im New." "Well, yes i know you're new, but whats your name?" I rolled my eyes. "Im New Deckerz. Its my name." "Oh, well thats an interesting name. Did your parents-" I sat down and slammed my books. "Are you going to be just like that redhead guidance councilor? If you are, then leave me now." She looked hurt as she left.
"Do you have to be like that?" I turned in my chair and saw a cute brown haired boy. "Well, hello there, hottie. Im New." "Im Finn, and that wasnt too nice." "Well, Finn. Im never nice. But, for you, i could change. Possibly." He rolled his eyes and looked away. I shrugged and turned back to face the front. I took out my ipod and sung under my breath, so no one could hear.
Then the bell rang and i looked up at my teacher. "Hello, i see we have a new student. Whats your name?" "New." "Could you say it in spanish?" I stood up and turned around. "Mi nombre es Nuevo. Deckerz Nueva. Fui expulsado de mi vieja escuela para supuestamente potable y puñetazos al director. Realmente no quiero hablar ahora. Retoños Paz!"
They all looked at me shocked and i sat back down and put my headphones in. "Excuse me, Miss Deckerz, please take out your headphones." "Make me, curls." "Excuse me." I rolled my eyes and took my headphones out. "¿Por qué debo escuchar a un hombre cuyo pelo es de los años cincuenta?"
"I see that you are bilingual, Miss Deckerz, but please do not insult me in spanish." "O̱, eseís me thélei na prosválei sas se diaforetikí̱ gló̱ssa?" "Stop speaking other languages?" I sighed. "Fine." The class started and i ignored it all.
After it was over, nothing else interesting happened until the period before lunch, gym. I beat everyone at beasketball, by myself. After it was over i decided to take a shower, because i really had nothing better to do. I was in there by myself because i had stayed in the gym for a while playing basketball with some guy with a mohawk.
I stripped and started singing while i showered. I did it all the time, but i never sung in front of people. Ever. "You have a great voice." I dropped thesoap and looked over. A blonde girl was sitting on the bench. "Why the hell are you watching me shower?" "Im not. Im listening." "Get the hell away from me." She shrugged and left. Leaving a paper on the bench. I finished and picked up the paper. "New directions. Hm. Glee? Isnt that when you sing? No effing way am i doing that." I crumpled the paper and got dressed. Then i went out to the cafeteria and sat at a table by myself. A group of people ambushed me.