Santana had been content to let the other members of the club talk when Rachel came into the room, especially when all she wanted to do was throw a slushie in her face and leave. She had plans this summer, working on her tan for one. Ever since Coach Sylvester took away her tanning privileges she had been looking forward to the summer months.
"We're not just here to do something about the poor excuse for dance moves that the majority of the club has." She told all of them. "I don't think we can even do anything with Finn." She said looking him up and down for a short moment.
"We can sing too." She got a chance in the last semester to show a bit of her own talent, but she wanted to really sing - to show her own talents too. "And we think the solos should be spread out more."