"I dunno." Brittany shrugged. She did like the uniforms that she had seen the older girls wearing. They were pretty. "Quinn was the head cheerleader at our jr. high. he asked me to join, but my dance classes got in the way."
Brittany smiled throughout the class, passing notes between her two friends. She tried to understand what the teacher was saying, but she just didn't understand the words he was teaching. They weren't even real words.
So, she returned to her notes between Quinn and Brittany, giggling along with Santana as the girl talked and not really noticing or caring about the teacher admonishing them.