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"Mr Shue we've discussed it as a group and decided we need to recruit more people. We need to boost our imp

act if we want to win nationals this year."

"Well thank you from that input Rachel."

"Maybe we should ask people to audition, it gives a sense of competition and people love that." Sam added.

"Guys that's unfair we've never turned anyone away. We can't start that now."

"We're not saying turn people away we're just saying audition them." Quinn said quietly.

"Look not even a proper audition like a taster Jam session like come and see what we can do." Puck suggested.

"Good idea Puck. I'll look into it alright." There was a mumble of agreement and Mr Shuester smiled and clapped his hands together. "Right let's start as we mean to go on! Sectionals!"

"Who's J Johnson?" Puck muttered running his finger down the football tryouts list.

"I've never heard of him." Sam muttered.

"We nearly had it last season. With coach Beiste we will win this year." Finn said confidently.

"It's our last year to do it. If we don't we're losers for life." Puck stated.

"Oh just don't go there." Artie said wheeling up to them. Passing the new girl he'd noticed in his English lesson that day nodding along to her Ipod.

"Hey Blaine are you going to try out?" Finn asked as Blaine passed them on the way to his locker. He shrugged.

"I don't know yet, maybe if I can get Kurt to try out for kicker again!"

"Please do, we need all the help we can get." Puckerman mumbled.

"Hang on did you say J Johnson?" Blaine said backtracking and looking at the board.

"Yeh do you know who he is?" Blaine smiled but shook his head.

"No idea."His face in a small smile his eyebrows raised. If Kurt had been there he'd have known he was lying. "See you guys later." He walked up to his locker where Jasmine was rooting around in her locker bobbing around to her IPod, smiling to herself. He put his books in then slammed it loudly and watched her jump, he slid down a locker as she took her ear buds out.

"Who you listening to?"

"Imelda May. She's an Irish pop and rock singer. She's great." He smiled.

"Sounds good, I'll check her out." JJ smiled.

"Well if you like her, I have her Mayhem album."

"Awesome...So a little bit of paper tells me you've signed up for football tryouts." She didn't say anything and he smiled knowingly. "They think you're a guy." He whispered as Kurt came up to us his locker.

"Hey shift you; I'm already going to be late for government!" Kurt said flying at his locker.

"Well you shouldn't talk to Mercedes for so long after Maths." Blaine countered and Kurt opened his locker and swapped books.

"Hey Jazz, how's it going?" he said quickly as he checked his hair.

"Pretty good, I was wondering what clubs you guys are trying out for?" she asked quickly as Kurt closed his locker with a loud snap.

"We're in the Glee club, I'm a counter tenor and Blaine well he's fantastic he was soloist for Dalton and no Blaine I will not try out for football. I will watch but I will not play." Blaine's shoulders slumped.

"Well I might try out anyway." Blaine said nonchalantly. Kurt looked at him.

"Fine. I'm still not going to." He smiled and walked away to class.

"You're not really going to are you?" JJ said sadly.

"Probably not, I was hoping he would change his mind. You look sad what's up?"

"Nothing, I'm fine just tired out I suppose."

"Missing home?" he asked. She looked at him confused.

"Oh England, I don't really know. Err don't you have a lesson to get to?" he shook his head.

"Study period." He said happily. "Hey come on let's go grab a slushie and go sit and chat in the Choir room. No one will disturb us there!" he held his arm out and she took it.

"Such a gentleman."

"I try my best." He grinned.

"So what did you get up to in you study time did you do your French?" Kurt asked Blaine as he sat with him and Mercedes in the Lima bean cafe.

"No I sat with JJ and chatted." He said leaning in and giving a little eyebrow raise.

"Oh, come on give us the gossip." Blaine looked at him in mock outrage.

"I gentleman never tells!"

"Blaine, come on what did you chat about?" Kurt asked eagerly.

"Nothing really I think she's finding it hard to settle in, it's been alright for me I knew the new directions already but she's completely lost here. She couldn't understand why the footballers have such a problem with the glee kids and couldn't see how the school let them get away with throwing slushies over us."

"Well I wish I knew." Mercedes said sipping her coffee.

"Well that's McKinley for you!" Kurt said sarcastically. "Anyway what else?"

"Not much really she just wanted to know about the school, she's used to the English school system that's all chatted about music and what's popular here and then in England. She's great fun."

"She doesn't speak a word in any of the classes we share and sits on her own." Mercedes said. "It's weird."

"Well has anyone tried to sit next to her?" Blaine asked. She shook her head.

"I don't think so."

"Maybe she's just keeping herself to her herself." Kurt said, "I don't blame her keeping her head down."

"I guess." Mercedes agreed but Blaine wasn't convinced.

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