@colourfulcharades
It’s been a few days since she told Rachel that she’d quit the Cheerios, but she still hasn’t swallowed up the COURAGE to go up to Coach Sylvester and announce her resignation. She just arrived to school, walking down the hallways of McKinley with both hands placed on her hips, her eyes narrowed at the slightest as she takes in the eyes of students that followed her every step. If she wasn’t a Cheerio, she doubts that she’d have the confidence to walk down the halls like this everyday, with everyone watching her like she was ROYALTY; it’s one of the perks she’s definitely going to miss as a cheerleader.
She stops in her tracks as her face grows pale at the sight of a large “BIG QUENCH” cup, heading in the direction towards a certain brunette at her locker. Her hands ball up into fists as her eyes burn with anger, and before she could realize what she’s doing, she’s running towards the initial target. As the jock grows closer to the brunette, she sees him draw his arm back, ready to throw the icy beverage at her best friend. Before he could, the blonde runs past him and throws herself in front of Rachel, gasping as she gets covered with the purple, grape-flavored slushie, immediately feeling it seep into her Cheerios uniform.
