Guidance Counselor Glee Novels & Stories

Maya’s POV The guidance office felt half the size of the Vice Principal’s room, crowded with low bookshelves, motivational posters, and the overwhelming scent of vanilla room spray. Mrs. Gable, a small woman with oversized glasses and a surprisingly cheerful disposition despite the circumstances, sat on the edge of her desk. She looked at the three of us sitting in a semi circle on low, padded chairs.

This guidance counselor was close to hitting me, like a mall security guard. “I have manners, I’ll wait to be seated before I do anything,” I retorted. “How dare you—” “Mrs. Leopan that’s enough,” Dean interrupted, “Ms. Feliciano, you may sit down,” he told me, so I sat down, as he said to sit down, “Where is your guardian?” I didn’t answer immediately, “Let’s get this straight, Ms. Feliciano. The rumors about you are starting to spread. We don’t have control over what might come out of this school, and some parents are concerned about this—”

"Um, can I help you?" The woman smiled back. A little too tightly. "We're the Monroes. Emily and Grant. Your father recommended you. He said you're the best." I blinked, not sure where this was heading. "For what?" Mom gently placed a hand on my shoulder like she could sense I was about to bolt. "They want to talk to you about tutoring." And just like that, the polite smile dropped from my face. "I'm not a tutor." Emily took a step forward, smoothing her coat like she was trying to stay composed. “We know. We’re not asking for anything long-term. Just… help. For our son. He’s a transfer student and...”

Chloe yelled over the music, grabbing her arm. "You go ahead, Chloe! I need to get some air first!" Gia shouted back, offering a tight smile. Chloe nodded and dissolved into the crowd. Gia let her smile drop, her chest tightening. She needed to prove to Leo that she wouldn't break under his pressure. If he wanted to evaluate her, she would show him she wasn't some weak scholarship case he could easily bully. "Gia, right? From the honors economics seminar?" She turned to find a tall, polished guy in a tailored jacket smiling down at her. Julian Vance, Leo’s cousin and a junior member of the scholarship board's student committee.

"Of course he'd name his son after that man." Alexander and Sebastian return and take their original seats in the booth. "Who's Eli—" I gaze up at Maximilian as he touches his thumb over my clit, immobilizing me. Asshole, he's purposely making this difficult for me. Sebastian and Alexander give me a bewildered look, but Nathaniel gets what I was saying. "Elijah was our guidance advisor when we were younger," Nathaniel clarifies. "Did you guys need a guidance counselor? Why?" As Maximilian continues to finger-fuck me, I manage to say.

Jett came by every single chance he could, watching me when he thought I was not looking. "Chloe!" Violet called out, bringing me out of my thoughts. "Where is your mind at? We have to go for the guidance and counselling meeting." I tore my eyes off him, clearing my throat. In a flash, he was gone. The guidance and counselling meeting, yeah, choosing a college to run off to. I nodded quickly, forcing a small smile as I picked up my bag. “Yeah. Let’s go.”

She had never seen this girl all dressed up, looking so proper. Her behavior at that moment suited her dress very well. She looked regal, elegant and enchanting. She noticed however that neither Dawn nor Keenan looked nervous. Keenan was of course used to performing in school and in city events. But for Dawn to also be calm, this was surprising. “Ready, Dawn?” She asked her. Afraid that she would get cold feet. She hasn’t heard this girl sing and only blindly trusted the guest teachers’ decision. She was the moderator of the Glee Club and Theater Arts Club as well as the teacher for Music, Arts and Physical Education, she didn’t want to be criticised if one of her students would mess up duri

Until the guidance coucilor of their school sees them. "Hey, there you are! What are you doing in the middle of the oval? Go back to your classrooms!" as soon as they see and hear the voice of their guidance councilor, their body hairs immediately rise, so they back away and rush back to their classrooms. Keiji and Sharie were also stunned and stopped running, especially when the guidance councilor whistled at them and pointed at them both. "Hey, you two there!" he taught Keiji and Sharie. At the same time, the two looked behind them and pointed at themselves with a look of astonishment on their faces.

When the guidance counselor announced she was going to be attending the local university, everyone cheered and the brothers embraced her. The other graduates moved quicker, with less fanfare. When it’s my turn, I’m hopeful that my experience will go just as smoothly. My name is announced as I step onto the stage. As I walk across it, the guidance counselor says, “As an Omega, Ollie is not attending any university, but will find other ways to help the pack…” I ignore the words. I just want to get my diploma and then sit down. I reach the principal who holds my diploma out. Just as I take it, Conrad steps forward toward the podium. He ushers the guidance counselor to the side, then leans forwa

He left the main office for the guidance-counseling wing. *** Elizabeth Hull glanced up at his knock and smiled. “Afternoon, Father. Feeling better? Heard you were absent yesterday.” Father Ward offered a fake grin. “Better, thanks. Listen, I’ve got a question. Might sound odd.” Elizabeth pushed back from her desk and spread her hands. “Shoot. I’m a high school guidance counselor at a Catholic School. Odd questions are what I do.” “Do you keep records of visiting shadow students?”