Duets: A glee redo rpg

Santana paced around her house. This had been one of the most infuriating, insulting days and to top it all off, she was physically incapable of ending it. The glue they had to use, she couldn't imagine. She was sexy and stunning, but she was tired of being in the uniform. The long sleeves pulled slightly, and she always had her uniform one size too small to accentuate certain features. And now she was stuck being a Cheerio. At least she had been able to take off her shoes and socks. The carpet felt good under her feet. The one redeeming thing about her day.

She didn't want to reach out to Berry, but at the same time, there was something about Rachel. She shook her head and wondered what Rachel would do. What she'd really think. Santana threw herself down into a leather chair and waited, her legs splayed out because she simply didn't care and was in her own home.