Hey, Soul Sister (Mr Shue)

[Lucy Puckerman]

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Lucy was at the McKinley Open house before School Opened soon. The hall was crowded as freshman showed their parents around and she decided to duck into the first room she found. To avoid having a panic attack. She didn't notice mister Shuester was there she looked at the piano. and sat down started playing Piano Man by Billy Joel. "John, at the bar, is a friend of mine. He's gets me my drinks for free. He's Quick with a joke or to light up your smoke but there's some place that he'd rather be. He says 'Bill I believe this is killing me." as the smile ran away from his face 'I am sure that i could be a movie star if i could just get out of this place.' she started singing she was always more comfortable singing when she was alone or at home with her big brother"Sing Us a Song you're the piano man, sing us a song tonight." she sighed after she finished "Piano is a little out of tune." she said to herself

She stretched "You must be mister Shuester my big brother talks about you all the time. I am sorry if i am bothering you. I came in here to avoid having a panic attack." she looked at him and stood up. She wasn't sure how many adults in the school knew about her Asperger's it made her feel like a freak sometimes "I am Lucy Puckerman. Noah's Little Sister." she wanted to shake his hand but she was standing with her arms sticking out slightly from her sides it was unintentional she just always stood like that when no one was standing near her.

"I am really wishing my brother were here now I am a little nervous." she said as she started looking around the room counting everything. She goes over to the chair Puck usually sits in "this is my brother's chair. He said it wobbles a little and he wrote "Puck was here" on the bottom of it." she looks at the underside of the chair. "This is my brother's seat." she said as she takes out her camera and takes a picture of the choir room "Is it alright if i come in here during practice sometimes and take pictures. I want to make a scrapbook for my brother's 18th Birthday." she asked, her brother was one of her favorite topics, She admired him for having Confidence. Lucy herself had little confidence because the few times she had tried to start a normal relationship like other girls the guys had just been wanting to torment her. She stuck her camera in her purse "You don't have to say yes." she said looking down

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tagged: Will Sheuster.
words: 470 Words
notes: hI!
clothes: Click
lyrics: raise your glass by p!nk
credit: LAVIEBOHEME @ caution 2.o

[Will Schuester]

Will escaped the hustle and bustle of the incoming freshmen, even though this did mean there could be some raw talent out there waiting for their big break. He smiled as he wandered the halls to the choir room, there was some peace at last. He was making last minute preps for first day of school with the glee kids when he heard someone at the piano singing Billy Joel. He sat and listened till she finished.

He grinned. "The tuner will be coming in the next couple of days, we're making do till then."

"You're always welcome in here. I have no troubles with it." Puck hadn't mentioned a sister before but then he had never asked before. "Its a pleasure Lucy."

"You know what works for me when I feel extra nervous, I sit and just focus on something that I like or some place I find peace." Wasn't a working method for everyone but it was a good idea.

"Please feel free, any time you want to come in and snap pics. I promise I won't say anything about it Puck."

[Lucy Puckerman]

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Lucy blushed a little "Noah, thinks by not telling many people about me. He's protecting me, it doesn't really surprise me you don't know i exist. Before i started high school my parents told the principal and my teachers about me so they would understand." she smiled "I want to make scrapbook for his birthday. When i did report last year on the person i admire most I wrote it about him because he's so confident and he has friends. and Because of my Aspergers i am generally nervous around people. What is my brother like when he's here in class?" she asked in a tone trying to control the tone of her voice she sometimes yelled and couldn't help herself. "Do you have any photos or things i could use in a scrapbook? I can scan them into my computer and bring them back." she said

Lucy looked at him "This is what calms me down. People pick on me for carrying it around." she reaches into her back pack and takes out the teddy bear Puck had helped her make on her birthday "I got it as close to looking like Noah as I could. I had hard time getting him to record his voice on the voice recorder they put in it." she smiled "Bubby embroidered our last name on the little jacket." she showed him the teddy bear "it keeps me calm. It reminds me of how even in spite of that rebellious act he puts up he is willing to spend time with me if he really believes I need it." she said

When she smiled her face lit up but people had this tendency to think she was unhappy because when she'd think a lot she never smile. "a few of the times he told people he was in Juvenile hall he may have been at home taking care of me when i was sick. I am not saying he's never in trouble. I've been told teenagers are like that i personally avoid fights and stuff and if i ever have bruises it's because of my faulty depth perception and I walk into things." she looks down and then she looks at him "Sorry if i am talking too much." she said, it was clear by any kind of close observance that Lucy existed in an opposite sort of emotional hemisphere from her brother, Puck.

She looked at Will Scheuster "Do you know my God Father, Elliot. He Coaches the basketball team. About 5'6 works out. has dark brown hair and blue eyes. Then of course it;s probably wrong to assume you know him just because you're both staff members." she looked at him. Hopefully he didn't think she was weird. She really hoped he didn't.

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tagged: Will Scheuster.
words: 462 Words
notes: in all the shows i've ever seen with Jewish characters they call their grandmothers Bubby
clothes: Click
lyrics: raise your glass by p!nk
credit: LAVIEBOHEME @ caution 2.o