A/N: Hey everyone! Please please forgive me for not uploading sooner! I had the hugest writer block with this chapter because couldn't figure out what to do next for Kurt. Then it came to me: Forget about Kurt (momentarily lol) and do the Warblers! duh! So here is the first of many Warbler chapter. Just to clear up somethings so you're not confused:
Wes has not graduated. He is a senior.
Blaine is a senior. (like he should be)
Nick, Jeff, David, and Thad are all seniors as well. I'm not sure about other Warblers, but they wont really be in it to were you need to know there grades.
Also, there is Warbler sing in here. "Oh yeah!" That's not the sing, but it is in here lol. Anything that is in (parentheses) in 'backup' Warbler singing. 'Kay I think that's it. Enjoy!

Merry/Happy Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy Whatever-you-celebrate, and Happy New Year (just in case I don't update before then)

Disclaimer: I own nothing!


In one of the many commons at the all boy school, one of them was filled with a group of teenage boys talking animatedly but quietly. They were all dressed identically, in dark gray dress pants, navy blue blazers with red piping and a big 'D' on the left breast, white dress shirt and a tie that was red and navy blue striped. They looked exactly like a typical group of private school boys. Except this group didn't behave like them. The boys stopped talking when the double doors opened, and five more schoolboys came in.

"Oh Yeah!" one of them called, one with blonde hair. For those who knew what to say, 'oh yeah's were called back, while those new to the group just kind of looked around.

One of the teens who had entered looked at the blonde, whose hand he was holding, and laughed. "Excited Jeff?"

Jeff gave him a playful shove with the hand that wasn't occupied. "Very much Nick!"

"And why would that be?" asked David, another that had just entered.

"Because it's senior year," Jeff explained in a voice that said that it should have been obvious.

"We're going to rule the school," Nick added.

"It's going to be totally awesome," Blaine concluded.

"And here I thought it was because you were excited about Warbler practice and performances again," the last of the five, Wes, said.

"Yeah sure Wes," Nick laughed.

Wes just sighed in mock disappointment, a small smile playing at his lips. He turned away from his friends while they laughed at something David was telling them. The other Dalton Academy Warblers had all resumed their conversations. Two old members, Thad and Trent, walked over to where the group that had just entered was standing. Wes looked around at the other Warblers talk. He saw old faces, new ones, and realized which ones were missing because of graduation or moving away. The good was it that though it looked as if they had lost about twelve members, it looked as if about twenty-five hopeful had showed up to audition.

"Think any of them are any good?"

Wes turned to see his best friend David standing next to him. On Wes's other side, his other best friend Blaine stood.

"I hope so. Maybe I won't have to do every solo this year," Blaine laughed.

"Now Blaine, you know the council picks who gets the solos," Wes said.

"Yes but you, David, and Thad are the council again this year, you gave me all the leads last year, so you no doubt will this year," Blaine said as he looked around the room.

"He got a point," David chuckled.

"He better not. I have a song I would like to sing this year. And by I, I mean I," Nick commented as he came up with Jeff, the two holding hands.

Blaine smiled. "You can have it. I won't be stealing any solos. And I plan on hearing more people sing instead of doing back up harmonies and instrument sound behind me." Blaine looked directly at Wes, David, and Thad, the latter having come up when Jeff and Nick had.

"Alright. Alright, we can take a hint," Thad said as while the trio put up their hands in surrender. Blaine just laughed.

"Shall we get started?" Wes asked. He received five nods as his answer. Being that the jokesters Nick and Jeff had already hidden his gavel, Wes raised his fingers to his mouth and gave a sharp whistle. Everyone stopped talking and instantly looked at him. "Hello all. And welcome to your first of hopefully many Warbler meeting. I am Wes Montgomery, head council leader. This is David Thompson and Thad Harwood"-he pointed to each one respectively-"the other council members. This is Blaine Anderson." Blaine waved slightly when Wes his name. "He was our lead soloist last year. The others two are Nick Daval and Jeff Sterling. Around the room is more past members, but it would take too long to name all of them right now so you can ask their names after practice. I hope you use understand," Wes directed the last part to the old members he hadn't named out.

"Yeah we get it Wes. It's cool," said Trent, an older member.

"Okay." Wes smiled. "Now, for all new members, auditions will began tomorrow and go on until Wednesday at 5:30 pm. You will then all be told on Thursday at Warbler practice if you have made it or not. You can either audition alone with no music and/or vocal backup, you can use Warblers that are already on the team to do backup, or you can use a CD. The choice is entirely your own. Any questions?"

"I have one," said a brown haired teen in the back that was sitting on an arm of one of the couches.

"Go ahead," said Thad.

"Who all will be at our auditions?" he asked.

"All former members will be," Blaine replied. "I know that sounds intimidating, thrust I was frighten for my life when I auditioned after transferred here, but it's really not that bad. All of us here just want the best and we all need to be there to find that. Though we all put our input in, it will be the council who make the final decision. But don't worry. They may seem like hard asses, Wes, but they are pretty easy going."

"I resent that comment Blaine," Wes said while all former members laughed.

"Just be sure to listen to them when they are talking, and you will be perfectly fine," Blaine said after the laugher stopped.

"Any others?" asked David.

"Yeah, can we play our own instruments when we audition?" questioned a ginner kid that was leaning against the wall.

"You sure can," Jeff answered.

"Sweet," the kid said smiling.

"Any more?" asked Nick.

When no one responded, Wes looked at all the Warblers who were on the team last year for conformation before going on. "Okay, well. We don't have many more things to do. As a treat for you guys auditioning, we are going to show you what the Warblers can do. Past Warblers, let's talk over here for a minute. Newbies, feel free to talk amongst yourselves."

As the newbies stared talking about different things, the Warblers meet over were Wes had said.

"Okay so what song are we doing?" asked Jordan, the Warbler that did all the beat boxing.

"How about that one that we did at Nick's when we camped out in his back yard? Were Blaine, Nick, and I did the lead," Jeff suggested.

"Yeah," Nick and Blaine said at the same time.

"I don't know guys. Maybe we should do something with only Blaine doing lead," Thad said.

"No. Just no," Blaine said. "This year is going to have less of only me doing the lead and having other people do it. This would be a perfect way to do that. Plus, we killed it when we did this song."

"Alright sound like that's what we're doing," Wes said. "Everyone know there parts?"

"Yep," everyone said.

"Then let's go this. Blaine, Nick, Jeff, positions," Wes ordered.

As the Warblers got into their formation, a hush came over the group that wasn't singing. Before they started, Blaine whispered to Nick and Jeff to play it up and have fun with it. Even though it had to be arranged differently to be compatible for a cappella, everyone recognized the song instantly. Nick, taking what Blaine said to heart, pointed to Jeff before he stared singing. They each took a stance face each other as if they were confronting each other.

Nick: You say that I'm messing with your head (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

All cause I was making out with your friend (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Jeff just shrugged as if he didn't care what Nick had to say, then started singing.

Jeff: Love hurts whether it's right or wrong (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

I can't stop cause I'm having too much fun (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Blaine playful pushed himself through Nick and Jeff, taking center stage.

Blaine: You're on your knees

Begging please

Stay with me

But honestly

All Warblers: I just need to be a little crazy

Blaine: All my life I've been good,

But now

I'm thinking What The Hell (Blaine jumped on the couch, doing a little spin while Nick and Jeff went to dance on two tables.)

All I want is to mess around

And I don't really care about

Nick: If you love me

Jeff: If you hate me

Nick, Blaine, Jeff: You can't save me

Baby, baby

All my life I've been good

But now

Whoaaa...

What The Hell

Jeff: What?

Nick: What?

Blaine: What?

All three: What The Hell!

Blaine: So What if I go out on a million dates? (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

You never call or listen to me anyway (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Jeff: I'd rather rage then sit around and wait all day (Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Nick: Don't get me wrong, I just need some time to play (e-yea)

Blaine: You're on your knees (la la la)

Begging please

Stay with me

But honestly

All Warblers: I need to be a little crazy (crazy)

Blaine: All my life I've been good,

But now

I'm thinking What The Hell

All I want is to mess around

And I don't really care about

Nick: If you love me

Jeff: If you hate me

Nick, Blaine, Jeff: You can't save me

Baby, baby

All my life I've been good

But now

Whoaaa...

What The Hell

Jeff: La, la, la, la, la, la

Whoa, whoa

La, la, la, la, la, la

Whoa, whoa

Nick: You say that I'm messing with your head

Boy, I like messing in your bed

Blaine: You say that I'm messing with your head

Boy, I like messing in your bed

All my life I've been good,

But now...

I'm thinking, "What the hell?"

Nick: All I want is to mess around

And I don't really care about

All my life I've been good,

But now...

I'm thinking, "What the hell?"

Jeff: All I want is to mess around

And I don't really care about...

(If you love me)

Nick: If you love me

Blaine: If you hate me

All three: You can't save me

Baby, baby

(If you love me)

All my life I've been good

But now...

Blaine: What the hell?

La, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la

The Warblers were meet with applauds when they finished. Nick, Jeff, and Blaine all hugged.

"I don't remember it being that hard to sing," Nick laughed.

"Neither do I" Blaine laughed as well.

"Well, last time you guys weren't dancing on furniture," Wes said coming up to the trio. "That was very good guys. Very good. Nice job.

"Nice job indeed. That was fun," David said.

"Hang on a sec guys. Let me tell everyone to just hang out for a bit, and then we need to talk. The five of us," Wes said to all of them, but he looked Blaine longer and harder than anyone else. Which Blaine found very odd, but didn't say anything. He was still coming down from his performance high.

"Okay everyone. That was just a small dose of what we do, though we are usually tighter nit, but impromptu performance like that happen quite a lot. We have about five minutes before practice is supposed to be over, and I can't let you guys go early because of some stuff that happened last year," Wes looked straight at Nick and Jeff when he said this, while to duo liked everywhere but him. "So just hang tight for a few and then you can go," he added with a smile.

Blaine was in the middle of a conversation with Jeff when he realized that his friends were all staring at him. "Yes guys?"

"Are you okay?" Wes asked caringly.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be," Blaine asked, thoroughly confused.

"Well, we just- You haven't- It's just you-" David said, struggle to find the right words.

"You haven't exactly been yourself since, you know," Nick said gently.

"No, I don't know." Blaine was growing more and more confused with each sentence his friends said.

"You haven't been your normal happy, puppy dog self since you and Kurt broke up," Jeff said lightly.

"Oh," said Blaine. 'That's what this is about,' he thought. But he didn't have the slightest clue what they were talking about. He was perfect. Couldn't be better. He and Kurt were a thing of the past. Blaine was perfectly fine. One hundred percent – no he wasn't. His heart still hurt every day. When something amazing happened or when he really needed to talk to someone his first instinct was still to call or text the blue eyed boy. But he wouldn't get a responds, so what was the point? It was partly his fault and partly Kurt's, but either way, no longer being Kurt's boyfriend hurt like hell.

But one thing Blaine didn't understand was that his friends saw that he was in pain. He thought he had hidden it better than that. No one had asked if he was all right, if anything was wrong. So naturally, he thought he had gotten away with the act. Apparently he hadn't. Blaine figured he should be thankful that he had friends that cared about him so much. He really was. And he cared about all of them the same way.

"You can't fool use man," Nick said with a slight laugh.

"Yeah, even if no one else can, we can see you are hurting," Jeff said throwing his arm around Blaine's shoulders. Blaine smiled at him and the rest of his friends.

"So, truly, are you okay?" Wes asked again.

"No, I'm not," Blaine said sadly. "It hurts like hell every day. I just wish I had never brought it up. Then I would still be able to call him mine. It breaks my heart that I can't call him mine. That I can't kiss him, hug him, hell, even hold his hand whenever I want to; it just breaks my heart even more."

Jeff rubbed his hand on the curly haired boy's shoulder while he confessed his feelings. After he had confessed, Blaine noticed that he had a few tears going down his face. He was thankful that his friends had formed a small circle around him so no one could see him. As Blaine reached up to wipe the tears away, his friends devolved him in a group hug. He laughed as they all squeezed him tight.

"Have you tried calling him? Or texting?" David offered, still in the group hug; none of them had moved or showed any signs of moving.

"It would do no good. He'll just ignore it or send me to voice mail, like before. He has every right to. I just wish he knew how sorry I was." Blaine sighed as he lent his head against Nick's.

"You could always try," Jeff said softly.

"Maybe. But if we ever, ever, see each other again, I will do everything in my power to convince him how sorry I am and that I just want to be with him again," Blaine said thoughtfully. The four Warblers around Blaine all filed that away for a later date.

When the five Warblers untangled themselves from their hug, Wes looked down at his watch. "Oh crap! If I don't leave right now I'm going to be late for mine and Annabeth's date." Wes looked up all the fallow Warblers. "Practice and Warblers dismissed!" he called out before running out of the room to go get ready. All of Wes's friends laughed at his retreating figure.

All the Warblers, newbies and formers, left, all going to hang out with new friends or do homework. Blaine walked over to pick up his bag.

"You're Blaine right?" asked a voice behind Blaine.

Blaine turned to see that besides him and this kid, the room was empty. Blaine focused on the teen in front of him. Blaine recognized him as the one who had asked the question about who would be watching the auditions. "Yeah that's me. Blaine Anderson. And you are?" Blaine asked as he put his hand out for a shake, always being the gentlemen.

The somewhat active, Blaine realized, teen smiled, taking his hand. "I'm Sebastian. Sebastian Smythe."


A/N: Hey! Sebastian is a Jr. forgot to mention that up top. I wounder why... humm... xp

They song they sang was "What The Hell" by Avril Lavigne

PS Reviews are like Kliss to me. Okay they are not that goo, but pretty dang close. xp

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