I have officially accepted three characters. I am still accepting applications, remember I need fifteen characters. I have not gotten any Dalton Academy Warblers. I've also gotten heavy inputs of girls and like hardly any boys. So far Melanie Beatrice Johansen, Logan Campbell, and David Allan Sato are in. If you've already submitted and your character hasn't been picked don't fear! These three just really really stood out to me. You've still got a shot. Anyways the moment you've all be waiting for! The next brief intro chapter. A look into our mysterious teacher's life. Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Blaine Anderson!
Blaine's View
I unstacked the chairs and started to arrange them in rows up on the raised platforms. My tie swung annoyingly into my line of vision every time I bent over to place a chair. There was a reason I usually wore bowties. I would have worn one today, but Kurt had insisted that ties looked more professional and I needed to look professional for my meeting with Figgins. After twenty minutes of hard work I finally had the room set up. I smiled and loosened my tie. This was going to be good I could feel it in my bones. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called Kurt. He answered on the second ring.
"Hey babe." Kurt said happily. I could tell I had called him on set.
"Oh did I call you on set? Please tell me you weren't rehearsing?" I asked. Kurt chuckled.
"We had actually just stopped when you called. How did it go with Figgins?" Kurt asked.
"I got him to agree to the same deal he had with Mr. Schue." I told Kurt happily.
"Blaine I am so proud of you. I've got something for you when you get home. The kids both have practices and such tonight so it'll be just us." Kurt said seductively.
"I will definitely be there." I replied.
"I have to go babe. See you tonight. Love you." Kurt said hurriedly. I smiled.
"Love you too." I said and hung up the phone. I smiled again and started to walk around the room taking all of it in. "I was blown away. What could I say? It all seemed to make sense. You've taken away everything, and I can't deal with that. I try to see the good in life, but good things in life are hard to find. We'll blow it away, blow it away. Can we make this something good? Well, I'll try to do it right this time around." I sang loudly. I smiled at how much I had missed the feel of singing in this room. "Let's start over. I'll try to do it right this time around. It's not over. 'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground. This love is killing me, But you're the only one. It's not over." I started to play the melody on the piano smiling wider as my hand flew across the familiar keys. "Taken all I could take, And I cannot wait. We're wasting too much time being strong, holding on. Can't let it bring us down. My life with you means everything, So I won't give up that easily. I'll blow it away, blow it away. Can we make this something good? 'Cause it's all misunderstood. Well, I'll try to do it right this time around." I continued to sing loudly. "Let's start over. I'll try to do it right this time around. It's not over. 'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground. This love is killing me, but you're the only one. It's not over." I finished strongly. I was started by the clapping that followed my long held out note. I glanced over to find Sue leaned against the doorframe.
"Well, well, well. I see that Figgins brought back the Gleek Club." Sue grumbled.
"What do you want Sue, you can't bully anymore, I am a teacher here." I reminded her.
"Oh relax Mr. Anderson, I know you teach that awful language here." Sue said rolling her eyes.
"French." I said through gritted teeth. "Is not awful."
"Whatever, listen I'm too old to try and sabotage the stupid club anymore. Just don't steal my Cheerios. Anyway we all know you won't win anyways." Sue said and left before I could say another word. I groaned inwardly and shook Sue out of my thoughts. I wouldn't let her get to me. I walked over to the filing cabinets and started to sort through all the old sheet music.
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