The hotel!

I bit my lip to hold back the giggles as we sneaked down the hall to the maids cart.

I combed my fringe with my fingers to hide my face a little. I pulled all my hair around one side of my head, holding the pile of towels. I tiptoed with Quinn to the door. Clearly marked 507.

I pulled up my hood, as well as messing with my hair and copied Quinn, putting the towels in front of our faces. I heard the click as the door was opened.

I put on a british accent. "Maid services." I wandered past Sam into the room. Finn was in his underwear, too. I had to stop myself from giggling. Why were they both in their underwear??
"Uh, we don't need maids yet." Finn said, confused. "We only just got here."
"Splendid!" I said, keeping up the british accent. "We'll just tidy up your mess and we'll be away."

"But... We haven't made any mess. We just got here." Finn repeated and I had to stop the giggle that was threatening to escape again.
"Yes, yes, I heard you." I replied.

Sam didn't seem to notice his girlfriend which made this even funnier. I dropped my pile of towels on the nearest bed -I was hidden enough for now- and walked over to one of the still-packed cases. I unzipped it and tipped out it's contents onto the bed. I picked up a shirt that I recognised as Finn's.

I threw the shirt behind me, keeping my head down and my hood up. I picked up the shirt that Finn had to wear for Invitationals. I pretended to check it out properly. "Splendid taste in tee shirts, chap." I said, managing not to laugh. Just.
I picked up a pair of black pants that Finn had to wear for Invitationals, too. "Exellent trousers!" I said in my fake british accent. I threw two more of Finn's shirts around and moved to the desk each room had. Some of the boys' things were on there. Video games controllers, cell phones, iPods, video games, the console. And also the hotel's TV.
I read out some of the names of their video games. "Call Of Duty."
"COD." Finn said with a confused look on his face.
"No, good chap. Cod is a fish."

I let out a quiet giggle and nodded at Quinn, telling her that I was ready when she was. I turned, keeping my head down.

I did the same with Finn. It was slightly harder 'cause he was a giant but I managed it. "MERRY CHRISTMAS!" I yelled in my british accent

"Quinn?" Finn said warily. "Why are you trashing our room with a british maid?" I rolled my eyes. "And why is she on my back?"

I pulled down my hood, giggling. "Hello, Finn." I beamed in my normal accent. I messed up his hair. There was a knock at the door and I refused to get down. I held one arm stretched out like a superhero. "To the door!" I giggled. Finn laughed, too and went to get the door. My face dropped when I saw who it was. The small brunette's face went from brightly happy to a mixture of sad and angry. I slipped from Finn's back at that point. "Rachel..." He said before she stormed off down the hall.

I almost laughed at Quinn's statment. I watched as Finn disappeared down the hall behind Rachel. I twisted my mouth to the side; oops!