#myfails

Brittany skipped down the hall towards her first period class like she did every morning at... what time was it? Oh well, she couldn't check her watch because Lord Tubbingtons had broken it last night on his search for the Lost City of Atlantis.  She sighed as she caught sight of Jacob Ben Isreal harrasing Rachel like he always did whenever he could catch her.  He was always harrasing the people of the school and he had no right to.  It wasn't in her to be mean or harsh to anyone, but today she felt off, today she felt like giving him his just-desserts.  She watched him for a minute, wishing for once he wouldn't miss the football players he desperatly tried to avoid each morning on their path to the caffeteria.  She decided to go meet up with Santana before first period, San was almost always happy to see her and she couldn't wait to show her the unicorn buttons she had made a couple of nights ago.  As she turned though, she caught sight of Jacob on his way, but heading straight towards the lineup of jocks, it was as if he didn't see them at all.  David Karofsky had noticed Isreal heading towards them, just like Britt had, and nudged his buddies and nodded towards the film director.  Jacob had just continued walking in their direction until he finally collided with the older students, was today good luck for her?  "What the hell Isreal?" Dave asked loudly, making a scene in the already busy hallway.  Jacob sputtered incoherently, " I didn't see you!"  Karofsky laughed, how could you not see a group of massive football players right in your face?  He looked to his teammates and nodded, grabbing the frightened filmer by his arms and pulled him towards the boy's washroom.  As the jocks dragged him away, Brittany continued down the halls smirking, her eyes dark as night.