Santana really really wished Brittany was already at lunch so she didn’t have to walk around looking for someone tolerable to sit with. It was such a freshman move and she hated looking stupid. Of course she had her choice of any table she wanted, but lunch was a sacred time to shit talk and if Q and Brittany weren’t there she was denied the chance to soft bully everyone around them until they had to leave for their own personal well being. After taking a quick look around she spotted Michaela with an empty seat next to her. She slid in beside her fellow Cheerio and immediately started talking, interrupting whatever she was doing. “Do you think you’ll be able to nail that final move in our routine? Because I swear if Coach Sue makes us practice it anymore because she doesn’t trust you not to throw in an excessive moonwalk I will dig up Michael Jackson from his grave and make you personally apologize to him.”
@michaelaschang