AN- This is my first ever story where I am using Dalton so here it goes. Dalton is a boarding school in my story.
Warning- Contains some foul language…
Disclaimer- I own none of the characters from Glee. Or the song 'Goodnight and Goodbye' by the Jonas Brothers… Or 'Never Say Never' by The Fray. I don't own that either.
Student Profile for:
James L. Murphy
G.P.A.- 4.27
Varsity Athletics- Football, volleyball, basketball, and baseball.
Arts- Sings, dances, and plays the drums, piano, guitar, bass guitar, violin, trumpet, trombone, saxophone, French horn, flute, and piccolo.
Attendance- Two excused absences due to the flu.
Teacher notes- Good student, always tries her hardest, and punctual.
From- Burton, Michigan
Attends- Burton Community High School
"Send a response to Burton Community High School. James looks to be just what we're looking for." I call out to Jackson my secretary.
He responds with a nod. "Right away Ms. Christiansen. Is he the one you think will be best here at Dalton?"
I look back to see him gazing expectantly at me. "Yes. I think he'll fit in just fine here with the other boys."
|-Oh my gosh! A separation line!-|
"Thanks for taking me out here on a Sunday. Are you sure this is the right place?" I ask nervous.
Kent looks at me again. "I'm positive. Your mom said Dalton. Look it's even the same crest on the letter!" He holds the piece of paper in my face.
"I see that Kent! You know for being my best friends you guys can be real bastards!" I announce to the car.
"Hey! I resemble that comment!" Eli chips in from the backseat.
Gabriel just shakes his head. "I refuse to partake in this conversation."
"Don't be such a girl James!" Eli teases.
"That is not even funny! Call me by my name! Murphy! Not my last name! James!" I yell at him. I really get sick of the girl jokes. That's what sucks about only having guy friends. Anyways it doesn't help that my name isn't all that girl-esqe in most situations. I prefer Murphy anyway, however, my parents don't. They say it sounds like a guy name. I say it helps me with the football team when they announce Murphy James instead of Destiny James. It's not my fault that the hospital switched the birth certificates. Murphy is a much better name than Destiny. That name would've sucked to no end. I'm not girly enough to pull that off. The biggest downfall is when people read my name off it's almost always James Murphy. Most of my paper work at school is filed wrong. I am Murphy L. James. Not James L. Murphy. However, many of my school records beg to differ. Kent pulls into the school parking lot and we exit the car. I can see some the students hustling around. All of them are guys… I don't see this ending well. "How do I look?" I ask.
"Like your mom dressed you." Eli replies harshly. I frown. I already know this. My mom made me wear a dress last minute to impress the school.
Gabriel appraises me and then replies "Let your hair down."
I pull the ridiculous clip, which bugged me the whole ride, out of my hair. It releases my long, curly blonde locks the only thing about me that makes me seem girly. I toss the clip in the car seat and slam the door. "You look perfect. C'mon don't wanna be late." Kent grabs my wrist and pulls me along with him. Eli whistles loudly and all the guys that are running around look at us.
"Dude! He's dragging me by my wrist! Why the whistle?" I ask.
"Well Murph, that's because you look like quite the cute couple." Eli answers. Which is all it takes for Kent to drop my arm. I roll my eyes.
"You guys coming or not?" I yell to Gabe and Eli. "Because you know I can make you!" I tack on the threat.
"As IF!" Eli replies full of himself as Gabe leaves his side to join me and Kent.
I raise my eyebrows. "Just because I'm in heels does not mean I can't kick your ass like I did last football practice!"
His eyes widen thinking back to Friday and he paces up to us. I turn to face the school and some of the boys are still watching interested. I blush and lower my head as we walk to the building. Many of them begin to head back on their way. We enter the building and walk into the office area. It is almost abandoned. I guess because it's a weekend. I approach the secretary's desk and tell him "We have a meeting with Ms. Christiansen for" I end with a sigh "James L. Murphy." I can hear Eli and Gabe snickering behind me and then the sound of Kent slapping them.
Their snickers become annoyed remarks as the secretary tells me "She will see you now." The four of us are escorted into a nice office with bookshelves all around stacked with books, potted plants, and pictures.
"Hello! Sit down." She greets cheerily. "Which one of you is James?" She looks between Kent, Eli, and Gabriel. Eli shoves me forward and I stumble. The heels are not helping me in this situation.
"She is." Gabriel tells the women as the boys and I take our seats.
A shocked look covers the woman's face. "Oh! Well with the name and the football we assumed you were male."
I begin to explain. "It also doesn't help that the school has all my papers filed incorrectly. My name is Murphy L. James. The L stands for Laurel. I imagine that information would have been an immense help in figuring out I was a girl."
She looks at a paper in her hand. "Well that explains the always tries her hardest comment from one of your teachers. We assumed there was a typo. Apparently there was, it just wasn't that. It was your name…" She trails off realizing there'd been a big mistake.
"This is an all boys school isn't it?" Kent asks. I'm sure he's curious as to why there were no girls outside.
"Yes… It is." She finishes frowning. "Well Ms. James we invited you here to see if you'd like to join our school. This is due to the fact that you have the most amazing record in the region. I may still extend the offer even though you are a girl. Though that breaks tradition it will bring in some variety to this school and you seem to be the perfect girl for me to test if we could have girls here without the boys going nuts. I was thinking of this for a while anyway. Are you up for the challenge?" I nod. "It may take some thick skin especially since you'll be on the football team. I am sure that some of our boys will not take to well to you being a girl on our varsity football team."
"She can handle them." Gabe assures her, patting me on the back. I smile.
"There are two small problems. I am sure this school is expensive and I can't afford it. As well as the fact that I live in Michigan, a five hour drive away." I tell her.
"Well considering how impressive your record is you will be here on full scholarship and we have dorms that you can stay in. You'll have your own room, but the common area will be shared with the boys. That shouldn't be an issue though. We have four dorms Robin, Falcon, Sparrow, and Warbler. Robin is for those who excel academically. Falcon is for the athletic students. Sparrow is for the artsy kids that work with painting or sculptures. Last there is the Warbler dorm, our a Capella show choir is named after it, because that dorm is for those who are musically prone. All the warblers are in that dorm. In fact they're the only ones in that dorm."
"Oh well I qualify for Robin, Falcon, and Warbler." I tell her.
She smiles as she appears to be contemplating this decision. "Considering you're not a warbler yet I shouldn't put you in their dorm, but due to your musical inclination you will audition correct?" I nod and she continues. "Then I will place you there because every single time I place someone who joins the warblers in another dorm they transfer and Jackson complains about the paper work."
I smile. "Thank you for this stunning opportunity!"
"Welcome to Dalton Academy!" She says beaming. "You should bring all your things next Friday to move in. Your uniforms will take two weeks to deliver. So should I get you a skirt or just pants?"
"Pants." I answer firmly. "I don't wear skirts. I will occasionally wear a dress, but that's it."
"Okay well thank you for your time!" Ms. Christiansen stands and shakes my hand.
"Thank you for allowing me to come to your school!" I reply. "Let's go home guys." I exit her office and stand in the main area waiting for the guys to catch up. They take their sweet time and I stand there for at least five minutes. "Slow much?" I ask.
"Whatever!" Eli says. "I don't want to overexert myself considering our football team is losing one of its best players! I can't afford to get injured!"
I snort. "Oh yeah like coach is gonna realize a bench warmer got injured."
Kent and Gabe collectively "Oooooooohhhhhh"
He glares and I raise my eyebrows. "Don't hate the player. Hate your lack of skills compared to my known awesomeness."
The boys all chuckle at that and Eli says "Okay that was kinda funny. You got me."
I nod. "Time for another five hour road trip!" I say with mock enthusiasm.
The boys all groan.
|-Oh my gosh! A separation line!-|
"I can't believe you guys skipped the last half of school for a five hour trip to drop me off at Dalton. You didn't have to." I say again as I nervously flatten the skirt of my dress. I can't wait to get out of this thing.
"I'm only here to get out of classes." Eli says in the way where you know he's kidding.
Gabe smiles "Hey! I'm still one of your best friends no matter where you go to school."
"Some one had to drive you…" Kent shrugs "Just kidding. You think I'd miss saying goodbye to you!" Kent grins. "We've been best friends for too long for that."
"You guys rock!" I say as pull back into Dalton. I look at the sign for directions. Warbler Dorm turn left. "Turn left here Kent!" I tell him.
"You got it bossy!" He teases me. I slap him lightly on the arm. "HEY! Don't distract the driver!"
"I don't want to DIE Murphy! The world needs my handsome face!" Gabriel kids.
"Hold me Gabe! I don't wanna dieeeeee!" Eli shrieks in falsetto leaping into Gabe's lap. Well as much as his seatbelt would let him.
"Get offa me you idiot!" Gabe shouts shoving him off of his lap. I just laugh at them while the car stops.
"You two are ridiculous you know that?" I ask them as we get out of the car.
"But you love us!" Gabe beams.
"We're too lovable and cuddly for you not to!" Eli pitches in.
I shake my head. "Nu-uh! Eli you're a hard ass… Gabe well… Damn. You're lovable and cuddly!"
Gabriel throws his hands in the air victoriously. He yells. "Ha! I'm cuddly take that!"
"It's so unfair! I am too cuddly!" Eli yells back.
I can see a few guys look over at us like we're crazy. "They forgot to take their meds!" Kent yells pointing to Gabe and Eli. I can see the boys smile at my friends' antics and then return to whatever they were doing prior. I open the hatch of Kent's blazer and pull out one of my suitcases and a duffel bag. I roll the suitcase behind me and get about halfway up the path to the dorm when I hear music… from right behind me. I release my hold on the bags and turn around where I see Kent casually playing his electric guitar leaning on the passenger door of his car.
"What are you doing?" I ask when I notice Eli playing his keyboard and Gabe with his bass guitar. "This is why you came isn't it?" I ask earning no response. They all stop playing and Eli begins a familiar tune. "Oh my gosh. Really? Jonas Brothers! Really!" I laugh as I recognize Goodnight and Goodbye by the Jonas Brothers. They continue to ignore my questions and sing.
This has been no walk in the park
I feel like we have fallen apart
Open up your eyes girl and see
How wonderful this love could be
I run over and start to dance with them. I mean I might as well make the most of it. This is the last time I'll get to see them for in a long time. Kent abandons his guitar and joins me dancing.
Hold on tight
It's a roller coaster ride we're on
So say goodbye 'cause
I won't be back again
Up and down
You're all around
Say goodnight and goodbye
Lalala lala lalalala
Kent goes back to his instrument and Gabe starts to jokingly slow dance with me. I laugh as we twirl around.
You say you didn't mean to break
My heart but girl you did, I'm over it
Adieu to you and all your games
And all your crazy friends
This is the end
He heads back and Eli dances with me for a bit before heading back to his keyboard.
Hold on tight
It's a roller coaster ride we're on
So say goodbye
'cause I won't be back again
Up and down
You're all around
Say goodnight and goodbye
Lalala lala lalalala
Kent comes to dance with me again and we start to mess around during the 'performance'. Him jumping up, ducking, and then I push him when he straightens to the appropriate line.
Well girl, I'm sorry for disappointing you
But I'm done
With being up and down and pushed around
No more
Hold on tight
It's a roller coaster ride we're on
So say goodbye
'cause I won't be back again
Up and down
You're all around
Say goodnight and goodbye
I begin to sing some in the last verse. (bold)
Hold on tight
it's a roller coaster ride we're on
Say goodbye
'cause I won't be back again
Up and down
You're all around
Say goodnight and goodbye
I laugh and then look at a large group of who I am going to assume are my now classmates. They burst into applause at our little performance and I smile. I might as well get used to the attention. No doubt I'll get plenty of it being the only girl attending an all boys school. The crowd dissipates and the guys all rush over and hug me with choruses of I'll-miss-you's and Best-friends-forever's. "Me too you guys! I gotta go though!" I smile through the pain. I'm really gonna miss them badly! I walk to the back of the car and grab my last suitcase.
"Here. I want you to have this." I turn to see Kent handing me his cherry red electric guitar.
"Umm. I-I… I can't take it! This guitar is like… Your baby!" I shake my head almost unable to get the words out.
"Take it! I want you to have something to remember me by!" He smiles thrusting it into my free hand.
"Kent I have like a million pictures of us in my bags! I'm not gonna be able to forget you! It's like the opposite of possible!" I tell him.
"It's yours. So keep it!" He demands.
I reply surrendering. "Okay then. I'll keep it." He beams. I begin to back away from the car my other suitcase in hand. "Bye guys! I'm gonna miss you!"
"Bye Murph!" Eli yells.
Gabe smiles "Miss you too Miss Murphy!" He kids.
"Bye Laurel" Kent smiles. He was the only one who could get away with calling me that.
I turn and walk up to my other suitcase and duffel bag as the car pulls away. Well how am I gonna carry all this. It might've worked without the guitar, but now I can't carry both suitcases. I begin to try to figure this out when a tall boy with short blonde hair comes out "You need some help?" He asks me sweetly.
"So badly!" I answer gratefully. He grabs the suitcase and duffel bag and we enter the dorm.
"So… You're James?" He asks a little confused.
I sigh. "No. I'm Murphy. Murphy L. James. Not James L. Murphy." I clarify. "All the paper work at my old school was filled out incorrectly. So when they sent it here it was wrong here too."
"Oh. Bummer. No offense, but you're a girl. How are you here?" he questions.
"Two reasons. Your headmaster felt bad for the mix up because I live 5 hours away and I'm an experiment. To see if you guys can play well with girls." I tell him adding a little joke.
"That's cool. I'm Oliver by the way." He introduces himself. "Ms. Christiansen reserved room 2H for you. It's the biggest dorm on campus. I'm a prefect which means I'm in charge of this dorm…" He trails off "Okay I've been in here for two minutes and haven't heard screaming, shattering, or a small explosion. Something is wrong." He adds frightening me.
"Something wrong is happening when that isn't going on?" I ask.
He nods and then runs to a set of curtains and yanks them away revealing a short, red headed boy that has to be fifteen like me. "Robby!" Oliver gasps exasperated. "What now?"
"Well I was trying to sneak a peek at the new guy, but that didn't happen." He answers calmly.
"Give." Oliver commands. I watch as the boy removes five different nerf guns from his person. "And the marshmallow gun!" Oliver adds.
The boy hands a gun looking thing loaded with marshmallows over after removing it from the back of his pants. "This is unfair! I just wanted to see the new kid!" Robby complains.
"And assault her!" Oliver yells.
"Wait her? That chick is the new kid!" Robby stands on his tip toes to peer over Oliver's shoulder. I wiggle my fingers in a little wave smiling. He waves back. "Oh this just got good!" He ducks around Oliver and up the stairs.
"Umm. To put this lightly you're now doomed. I'm pretty sure all of the guys are going to come stampeding down to meet you." He says solemn. I make a face.
"Might as well get it over with." I say and walk over to sit on a couch as I hear footsteps coming down.
"Ollie what's going on? Robby's running to all the dorms about a new kid!" I hear an unfamiliar voice speak.
"Shane just go and sit down. I'm only gonna say this once. So you'll have to wait for everyone." Oliver tells him with a sigh. The boy sits down next to me and looks at me in surprise, but says nothing. I hear more footsteps only this time there's a lot more of them. "Everyone sit down. All we be explained in a minute." After everyone is seated I look around the room. The dark haired boy, Shane, is to my left, and another brunette to my right. His hair is styled perfectly and his eyes are a mix of grey, green, and blue. Next to him is a shorter boy with his hair gelled back. His hazel eyes are darting from the boy between us to other points in the room every few seconds. "Ms. James would you like to begin or shall I?" Oliver asks me politely from where he stands in the center of the room.
"I'll do it." I tell him. I stand up and take his place.
"Wait. First I should introduce you to everyone." He says. I nod. He begins to point out boys giving them names as he goes along. The first is the red head Robby. "That's Robby. You've already had an encounter with him. He's the trouble maker. Watch out for him." Robby smiles mischievously. He turns to the boy Shane I was sitting next to "That is Shane. He's our tech genius." Shane waves. I smile back. He looks to another shaggy blonde. "That's Emmett. He's the sneaky one. You gotta watch out for him too." He sends me a harmless grin and I return it. A boy that acts as if he is too cool to be here is named Trace. A sweet boy with green eyes is introduced next "That's Theodore. Just call him Theo. He's our quiet kid." True to point Theo's only response is a blush creeping up his cheeks and a slight almost minuscule smile. I return it sweetly and the last two boys are introduced together. "Those two are Kurt and Blaine. Blaine is the hobbit with too much gel in his hair. Kurt is the tall one next to him and our diva. They're in love with each other and won't admit it." A blush creeps up their cheeks and they both shake their heads vigorously. I smile at the poor boys. The nonchalance on Oliver's part makes this seem to be a normal thing to mention. "Wait where are Wes, Thad, and David?" Oliver asks.
Then a yell is heard. "Geronimo!" An Asian boy jumps over the back of an empty couch and lands next to Shane in my old spot. Then an African American boy and brunette walk in and lean against the arms of the same couch.
"You rang?" The African American boy asks.
"Is it safe to assume that's them? I stage whisper to Oliver earning chuckles from the boys. He nods frowning.
"The Asian is Wes. He's obsessed with his gavel. He's on warbler council with David his crazy African American best friend and Thad the peace keeper." He introduces them smoothly, gesturing to each person as he talks about them. I nod.
"Oooookayyyy." I say awkwardly. "Well. I'm not exactly what you were expecting. Due to the, you know… girl bits, but I'm here to stay. Literally. I'll be living here. Um. No matter the controversy my name is not James. It's Murphy. My paper work has my name filled backwards. That's why you were expecting James L. Murphy, but got Murphy L. James. It's too bad they don't put my middle name on papers because that would've cleared the 'I'm a girl' situation up. I've never met a boy with the middle name Laurel. I'm fifteen and was selected to join your school due to the most impressive record in the region." The boys all laugh at the appropriate parts and when I end it I ask "Any questions?"
Shane asks. "You single sweet thannnggg?" I laugh with everyone else.
"Depends on who's asking." I respond.
"How'd you get in warbler hall? You aren't a warbler!" Wes asks.
"Simple. Ms. Christiansen said that since I'm musically inclined," I gesture with the guitar. "And I will be auditioning for the warblers that she'd put me here. She also mentioned something about Jackson complaining about paper work. If I don't make the warblers I'll move out to Falcon or Robin."
"Do you actually play all those instruments that were shipped here?" Theo asks.
"Yeah I do." I state simply. I can see some of the boys have surprised expressions.
"What sports do you play?" David asks.
"At my old school I was on the varsity football, volleyball, basketball, and baseball teams. My school didn't have a softball team." I babble.
"What positions?" Thad enquires.
"Football I played wherever my coach put me. I have played every position at least twice in a game, but I enjoy wide receiver. Volleyball is another where I will play libero, hitter, or anything else really. I don't set though. I'm terrible at it. In basketball I'm point guard. For baseball I played center field." I tell them.
"You any good?" Trace asks in a challenging tone.
"No. That's why they put me on varsity my freshman year, smart ass." I quip sarcastic. I don't like his attitude. Oliver's eyebrow raise.
"Well let's get your stuff to your room Murphy." He says to clear the tension.
"Bye It was nice to meet you." I carry my guitar and a suitcase upstairs. I can hear Oliver following me with the other stuff.
"I'm sorry about Trace, but you've got him pegged. He's a smart ass. It's not like we can kick him out either. Six of the warblers graduated and we're one short for competition. With you we become eligible, but if we kick Trace out we're one short again." He explains frustrated. "We don't even really like him anymore. He was actually kind of cool until Johnny moved away halfway through last year. Then his attitude went downhill and he won't talk to anyone."
I approach the door and Oliver hands me the key. I open it up and walk inside. "Whoa! What did you guys do? All my stuff is set up! Oh my gosh! This is awesome!" I grin and ditch my bag setting my new guitar on an open stand on the wall. I run and jump onto the bed. "Eeee!" I squeal. I sit back up. "Why did you guys do this?" I ask Oliver.
"It was all Kurt's idea." He shrugs. "His plans. His design. All him."
"Where is he? I wanna say thanks!" I exclaim.
"He's probably still down with the guys." Oliver guesses.
I rush back downstairs. "Oh my gosh! You guys did my room! That rocks!" I yell. "Kurt. Oliver told me it was your idea! Thank you!" I beam.
"It was nothing." He shrugs it off.
I stand flabbergasted. "If that's nothing I wanna see something!" I say. "Cause my room is awesome!" I say enthusiastically.
"Kurt. What did you do to her room?" Blaine asks.
"Well I heard there was a new kid coming so I thought it would be nice if their stuff was set up, so when the stuff was shipped I set the room up for her." Kurt explains to those around us listening.
"I wanna see it!" Blaine says excitedly. Almost all the boys nod in agreement.
"Why not? C'mon." I say and they all follow me up. I run back into my room and admire all my instruments. Kurt has them scattered around the room. The boys file in and look around. Some are more interested than others.
"Play something for us!" Shane says. The boys nod excited.
"What?" I ask. Robby hands me a piccolo and I begin to play, producing a trilling sound from the instrument. When I stop they all wait expectantly. I go my keyboard Kurt set up in the corner. I begin to play Never Say Never by The Fray. Emmett starts to sing with most of the other boys pitching in.
Some things we don't talk about together all the while
better do without
just hold a smile
we're falling in and out of love
the same damn problem
you can never say never
why we don't know when
time and time again
younger now then we were before
I gesture with my chin to the drum set and Robby rushes to it, joining the song. I mouth "Violin?" The boys shake their heads. "Piano?" I mouth again. Kurt comes over and his hands replace mine and I pick up the violin.
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go
I grab my bow and begin to play the very small part. It's not crucial, but I like it.
picture, you're the queen of everything you can never say never
as far as the eye can see
under your command
I will be your guardian
when all is crumbling
steady your hand
why we don't know when
time and time again
younger now then we were before
Blaine grabs Kent's guitar and starts to play.
don't let me go, we're falling apart don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go
and coming together again and again
we're coming apart
but we pull it together
pull it together, together again
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go,
don't let me go
I smile to myself. These boys are almost as nuts as Kent, Eli, and Gabe. I think I'm gonna like it here. "Why are you an a Capella choir?" I ask legitimately curious.
"Yeah. Why are we? You guys never told me you could play instruments." Wes asks.
"A Capella impresses people." David shrugs.
"But we can't dance because everyone is too busy acting like instruments!" Oliver argues. "If we did music then we could dance."
"No one here can dance!" Wes defends himself.
Theo speaks up. "That's where you're wrong." All eyes land on him. "I watched Murphy put on quite a show with her friends earlier. She can dance!" Then they look back at me.
"What can't you do?" asks a sarcastic Trace.
"Pee standing up." I answer seriously. Then add "Well technically I could, but it would be messy."
The guys all laugh. "Nice. You sound like quite the southern belle." Trace continues our banter.
"Hon. Don't be grumpy because the new girl is here and no wants to pay attention to your pity party of one. Get over yourself." I respond. "Or get off your period. Your choice." I smile.
He frowns. "Yep. We've got a real lady in the house."
"Okay. Since all of your comebacks are about me being a girl you're obviously not over that. I. Am. Female. Everyone got that?" I look around. "Good. By the way. I'm from Flint. The most violent city in America. I can be every bit as much of a lady as you can be a douche bag, but I don't have to be. So get over it." I wave at him and he turns around with a huff and leaves. I look to many shocked faces.
"Dude. That was awesome." Emmett compliments. I smile.
"I don't do so well with attitude." I tell them.
"We noticed." Blaine says.
I nod. "I kinda like it." Kurt compliments. I smile.
"At least someone appreciates my sarcastic bitch attitude." I laugh.
"Oh you are talking to queen bitch." He smiles back.
"Good to know." I reply with a short nod.
"I've got a feeling we're gonna be great friends." Kurt tells me. I smile.
"I wanna be your great friend too!" Blaine says.
Wes coughs "And-get-in-Kurt's-pants." Blaine and Kurt glare at him for a moment.
Then David yells "Group hug!" and arms are everywhere surrounding me. I stand uncomfortably in the middle next to Kurt, Blaine, and I think Oliver.
"Squishing… the new… kid!" I gasp out.
There's a chorus of "Sorry"'s and then they leave my room. Wes telling me "You audition for the warblers Sunday."
I grin. "Wouldn't miss it!" He leaves the room and I run and jump onto my bed pulling out my phone. I send a text to Gabe, Kent, and Eli.
I miss you guys already! Wish you were here. The guys are really nice. Except the one I bitched out on. He deserved it. MLJx
AN2- Okay. So what do you think. This going to be mostly from Murphy, Kurt and Blaine's pov's. However there will be some warbler pov's too. Please review! It'd be totally awesome! |;D