Pretty much slept through that whole flight.
queen-qf:
Yeah, I wouldn’t want that guy sleeping on my shoulder either.
I think you’re right, Mr. Schue probably picked the cheapest, creepiest place for us all to stay. It’s times like these when I miss the luxury hotels that Coach Sylvester always put the Cheerios up in. So party up in Hudson’s room, I’ll spread the word. And we’ll just keep our fingers crossed that Mr. Schue doesn’t catch the word, lest we be stuck listening to hits from Journey on a loop.
I guess the only benefit of having a house instead of a Hotel is we can have parties, unless the owners are like super cranks. I’ll get Puck to score us some beer anyway, if there’s any problems we can take the party down to the beach, away from Mr.Schue and away from any Christopher Cross.
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Pretty much slept through that whole flight.
queen-qf:
I hope I didn’t bug you and fall asleep on your shoulder…
I don’t know much about this place we’re staying in, some musty old house that Mr. Schue claims has “character.” Which worries me. But party on the beach, count me in!
I’m afraid you did fall asleep, but it didn’t bug me. I’d rather you did than the guy on the other side of me.
If Mr. Schues music taste is anything to go by i’m gonna guess it’s some old Adams Family style house which happened to be the only thing he can afford with the Glee Club budget, so i’m gonna want to spend as little time in there as possible. Spread the word to all the girls when you’re in your rooms? I’ll do the same.
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Pretty much slept through that whole flight.
Anyone know what time we’re going to arrive at where we’re staying? I say we hit up the beach for our first night, or something. Party in one of the rooms?
