[color=6363ff][h1][sup]Mikayla Lovett[/sup][/h1][/color][indent]She watched a few more performers perform before getting up out of her seat after the last performance and turning towards Mr. Shuester. [color=6363ff]"When will the list be posted?"[/color] She asked in her usual diva tone as Mr. Shuester didn't quite know what to say about her tone. [b]"Uh, well, it should be posted before school is out. This afternoon."[/b] He said while looking at her with a raised brow. [b]"We still have a few more performers, if you wish to stay."[/b] Mikayla smiled then did a hair flip before responding. [color=6363ff]"No, thanks. I actually have a life to live."[/color] She wiggled her fingers towards everyone then strutted out of the auditorium, where she bumped into Leanne. [color=6363ff]"Hey there, girl."[/color] Leanne heard the music and raised a brow. [color=008800]"Wow. Glee auditions? So not cool, right?"[/color] Leanne muttered as Mikayla bit her lip while walking beside her.

[color=6363ff]"Yeah, so not cool."[/color] She said while waving her hand dismissively at the auditorium doors. [color=6363ff]"So, how are cheerleader tryouts going?"[/color] Mikayla continued as Leanne let out a heavy sigh. [color=008800]"Not good. No real talent this year."[/color] Leanne responded while breaking away from Mikayla to go and speak with her cheerleader friends. [color=008800]"Toodles."[/color] Leanne told Mikayla as she waved back towards her. She'd stop by her locker and grab her History book then proceeded her trek into the class. [color=6363ff]"Sorry for being late I was auditioning..."[/color] Her eyes gleamed towards everyone in the room then chuckled nervously. [color=6363ff]"I mean, I was trying out for the Cheerios. Sorry."[/color] The teacher directed her towards an open seat and she sat down, sitting her purse on the back of her seat and opening her notebook, writing down the notes on the board.

She smiled a little bit, sort of anticipating the list that was upcoming this afternoon. She'd have to bolt out of the last class of the day and get to the bulletin board before anyone else say her name there and that wasn't going to be easy. [color=6363ff][i]'Hm.'[/i][/color] She thought while placing her pen on the edge of her mouth, thinking.[hr][/indent][color=ff0000][h1][sup]Dalton Bentley[/sup][/h1][/color][indent]After spending some time in the principal's office already, he walked out into the hallway with a slight smirk as he looked left then right before shrugging his shoulders and walking off. Of course, they confiscated his baby, his scooter but like any bad boy, he always had a backup plan. Dalton walked up to one of his skater buddies and asked to borrow his skateboard as the guy gladly gave it to him. Dalton then started skateboarding down the halls as Principal Sue saw him and invited him back into her office. Dalton followed her in and closed the door behind him.

[b]"I thought I told you not to wheel around the halls ever again."[/b] Principal Sue said as Dalton chuckled while holding up his index finger, as a sign of hold up. [color=ff0000]"You technically said no more scooter, nothing about skateboarding, Sue."[/color] She eyed him with that usual look as she stood up and walked over, sitting on the edge of her desk. [b]"Listen here, tough guy. I am suspending you for a week. Maybe your parents will send you to Military school or something."[/b] She said as Dalton stood up. [color=ff0000]"Oh, come on, there has to be something I can do to avoid suspension."[/color] Principal Sue smirked while getting up from her seated position then threw a show choir rule book before him.

[color=ff0000]"No."[/color] Dalton said in a demanding tone. [b]"Either you audition and get in Glee Club or you'll be suspended for two weeks, now."[/b] Dalton stammered at Sue's demands as Dalton shook his head. [color=ff0000]"Mr. Shue isn't going to accept me. I gave him hell in Spanish like two years ago."[/color] Sue sat down in her chair and leaned back a little with a shrug. [b]"Looks like you got some kissing up to do, buddy."[/b] She chuckled while waving her hand for him to leave. Dalton grabbed his backpack and slung it over his shoulders, letting out a grunt of frustration as he walked out of her office.

His steps were not the usual bad boy steps as he appeared right before the auditorium doors, sighing softly to himself as he just stood there and waited a moment.[/indent]