McKinley High School in Lima, Ohio is built on a social hierarchy. Reigning as the supreme overlords are the jocks and cheerleaders then you have the nerds, drama geeks and the special ed cases, all trying to keep their heads down. If you'd look a little further, you'd see the glee kids. Misfits, outcasts and kids who slipped through the cracks who all face their own struggles and have their own stories to tell.
It's only too bad that no one wants to listen.
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Yes, I know things have come to an abrupt halt here, but never fear- things aren’t fully dead. With the election and holidays creeping up, I’m aware real life can get real, and that’s fine. So, the following roles are still taken:
Quinn Fabray
Brittany Pierce
Rachel Berry
Santana Lopez
Jesse St. James
potentially
Finn Hudson
Otherwise, I’m around to answer any and all questions! (We need guys; Artie, Mike, Sam, Kurt, Puck. Potentially Sebastian/Blaine.)
Huge welcome to Poppy! Sorry for the delay; but make your account and send it in within 24 hours, please!
↳ OUT OF CHARACTER INFO
NAME/ALIAS: Poppy
AGE: Eighteen
TIMEZONE: GMT.
ACTIVITY LEVEL: 7/10. RFP
PREVIOUS ACCOUNTS: RFP
ANYTHING ELSE: RFP
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DESIRED CHARACTER: Brittany Susan Pierce.
BIOGRAPHY: Since she was born, Brittany had always known that she was different—be it that she couldn’t tell the difference between a mallard and a ballad, be it that she had an aptitude for dance that Darcey Bussell would kill for, be it that she didn’t understand why everyone just wanted to kiss WILL.I.AM when they could have kissed Fergie as well; she always knew that she was completely and utterly original. Unfortunately, it was obvious that not everyone took kindly to her unique personality.
Born and raised in Lima, Ohio by ‘hippie parents’, Brittany had always found it hard to fit in with the other kids, preferring to play alone where there was no one to tell her that she couldn’t play house with two mommies, or that time travelling was impossible, stupid. Due to bullying and the fact that her parents didn’t agree with the American school curriculum, she’d been home-schooled for the majority of her childhood life. Though she had enough creativity to keep herself occupied, she found herself feeling lonely and wished that she had at least someone to share her discovery of Lord Tubbington’s drug addiction or to help her film her first ever web show—the Real Housecats of Lima.
She didn’t expect things to go well at high-school either, but she soon learned to shut her mouth and play the part of the ‘dumb’, innocent blonde cheerleader, rising from being the stupid weird kid to a beautiful, popular cheerio, rumoured to have hooked up with the entire football team. And the school janitor. It helped that not a lot of people remembered the weird gangly girl who talked about her cats too much and claimed to not be able to read calendars. Meeting Quinn and Santana only sealed the popular cheerio package and she didn’t have to worry so much about some of the strange things the other students were accustomed to hearing. Not that she wasn’t still perceived stupid by the rest of McKinley.
It wasn’t until meeting Santana that Brittany had her first real crush on a girl. Sure, she’d kissed her fair share of boys whilst dancing to hip hop at parties, but she’d never really been one to make out with girls just because the various football players wanted her to, like some of the other girls on the squad did. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t thought about it though. Brittany just liked people, and she’d have been blind to not notice how pretty Santana was. She wasn’t surprised that she’d ended up having such a big crush on her, but it was kind of embarrassing to think about. Cheerio’s mentality and the reputation she’d built up for herself meant that she was supposed to string boys along; not fall for girls. This was Lima, after all.
Currently she’s kind of seeing Mike Chang—he’s great, and he’d make an awesome boyfriend if they ever wanted to make it official. But she’s just not sure that he sees her the way that she wants to be seen. She knows that she’s much more than meets the eye, after all, who can ever match up to working on a time machine at that age?
Dancing has always been her passion, but since starting Fondue For Two, the YouTube chat-show that’s rapidly becoming more and more popular, she’s beginning to wonder if dancing isn’t the only thing that she’s good at. But for now? Brittany’s just focusing on passing all her classes, not breaking her leg in whatever crazy cheerleading stunt/move that Sue is forcing on her this week and fixing her cats’ relationship status.
I hope everyone is having an amazing weekend, getting ready for Halloween! Just to let you, reading this, know, there are still plenty of roles open, including: Brittany Pierce, Kurt Hummel, Noah Puckerman (FC can be changed if player wishes), and more! So take a look around, check out the audition form, and maybe.... maybe.... apply.
Welcome and congrats to Heather! Your audition was lovely; make your account and send it in within 24 hours, please!
OUT OF CHARACTER INFO
NAME/ALIAS: Heather
AGE: 21+
TIMEZONE: EST
ACTIVITY LEVEL: 7 / 10
PREVIOUS ACCOUNTS: RFP
ANYTHING ELSE: RFP
↳ IN CHARACTER INFO
DESIRED CHARACTER: Santana Lopez
BIOGRAPHY:
Growing up as an only child, there was no doubt about it. Santana was spoiled. She was her parents’ miracle baby. They’d pretty much given up hope when she came along, and doted on her probably more than they should have. It was at a very early age she recognized this and began to manipulate it to her advantage. Her mom stopped giving in to her the year she tried to negotiate her Christmas gifts, but she was still always able to guilt her dad into almost anything (especially as she grew up and he started working more and spending less time at home)…. just as long as her mom didn’t find out.
Throughout school, she generally got along with her peers. There was the occasional issue, but they totally weren’t her fault. It was totally unreasonable to have to give Valentines to everyone in class. Why would she want someone who still wet their pants in second grade to be her Valentine? By the time she reached middle school, however, she fell in with the baby mean girls like it was her destiny. Sure, it had been fun when everyone could get together and play Red Rover at recess, but that was elementary school, and she was now a sophisticated woman of 12 years old. That’s life.
Cheerleading was something she joined solely because the other popular girls were doing it, but once she got into it, she loved it. Once she hit eighth grade and some of the freshman cheerleaders from McKinley actually started talking to them at parties, she knew that was the goal for high school. Screw figuring out what she wanted for college, Cheerios was the ultimate goal. Besides, she’d never needed to study that hard to do well. That’s right. She was one of those bitches who ruined stereotypes by being hot and smart.
It was a little hard to find her groove, but after she hooked up with Brittany and Quinn, everything else fell into place and she was right back into the in crowd. The best part was that Sue Sylvester was insane so the perks of being a Cheerio were better than she could have even imagined. Being part of a trio hadn’t exactly been the original plan, but she was still on top. Besides Quinn, she was definitely the most feared Cheerio on the squad, and really, sharing the responsibility of being the top ho is not the worst thing in the world. She needs to save her energy anyway, because if and when the opportunity presents itself, you can bet that she’ll do whatever it takes to stab both her besties in the back to get ahead.
@hihocheerio: Being in glee club has not dragged me down the hotness scale that far. You still need to be at least a 7 to even make eye contact with me.
@hihocheerio: I just love hearing all of the idiots planning on dressing up like clowns for Halloween. You know how many lunatics own guns, right?
@hihocheerio: Why are we debating the election in World History? It’s the wrong subject and we’re all too young to vote. #mckinleysfinest