Pilot

~Principle Figgins Office~

"You called me here, Principle Figgins?" Will asked, rushing into his bosses office.

"Yes, William, I advise that you take a seat," Figgins said as Will sat down. "You're still the director of the glee club, is that correct William?"

Will smiled brightly. "Yes, I am. I think that the New Directions may be making a comeback this ye-"

"Mhm, that's great," Figgins cut Will off. "Well, I just wanted to tell you that we might have to disband the club..."

"Disband the club?!" Will said. "But we're not even in the start of the competition season yet!"

"I know William but due to recent cut backs, we may not have enough money to continue the club," Figgins explained. "Besides, you only have five members-"

"Five kids who actually want to be something in their lives," Will said. "You jst can't take this away from these children, Principle Figgins."

"I'm sorry William, but there's nothing I can do about it!" Figgins said. "You're just going to have to do without your little glee club."

Will buried his face in his hands. "What do I have to do to keep the glee club upm and running?"

"Well, it's either you pay for the costs, or you get some new members to join," Figgins suggested. "Or it's off to the chopping block with your New Directions."

"But how do I get new members to join? You've seen these kids today, there only into sex and drugs..." Will asked.

"That, my dear friend, is up to you."



"Oh Tristan!"

"Tristan, look at me!"

<p style="text-align: left;">"We love you, Tristan!"

<p style="text-align: left;">Tristan Hayfield rolled his eyes as he passed the group of cheerleaders who were gawking over him. Sure, being the star quaterback was cool and all, but sometimes it was over the top.

<p style="text-align: left;">"I'm sorry ladies, but he's all mine," Ava Christensen said, hugging Tristan. "He just recently reserved me the last spot at Lima's own Le Bec Fin!"

<p style="text-align: left;">"Really?" One of the girls asked.

<p style="text-align: left;">"Wait, I did?" Tristan asked her quietly.

<p style="text-align: left;">"No," Ava replied. "But just say you did to keep our reputation of a loving couple up."

<p style="text-align: left;">Tristan then turned to the girls with a smile and said; "It's true. It was pretty hard getting that last spot, but with a couple of winks and smiles, the owner managed to pull through."

<p style="text-align: left;">"Awww," The cheerleaders whimpered as they walked away from the two.

<p style="text-align: left;">Turning around, Tristan held Ava close to his body. "So, what do you want to do tonight, my lovely Ava?"

<p style="text-align: left;">"I thought we were going to Le Bec Fin?" Ava asked, smiling.

<p style="text-align: left;">"Wait, I thought you made that up...."

<p style="text-align: left;">Ava shook her head, pulling two tickets out of her purse. "First, we're going to Le Bec Fin, then, you're taking me to Lima's local theatre guild to go see Spring Awakening." She said, waving the tickets around in Tristan's face.