As Kurt, Blaine, and Mr. Shue settle in the auditorium, there is a voice from the doorway.

"So, who's auditioning today?" Blaine asks, grabbing Kurt's hand.

"Well, we have Kailani Meadows; she is a transfer student from Hawaii. We also have Danielle Carter, a cheerio. She seems to be a big performer, might be the next Rachel Berry. Last, but not least, we have Charolette Howell; she just seems like an outcast, like the original New Directions." Mr. Shue says, tapping Kurt on the knee.

"Ok, who's first?" Mr. Shue asks, looking at the list.

"Oh, no, you really didn't think you'd be starting the auditions today without me!" a big voice echos through the auditorium.

"Mercedes!" Kurt yells, jumping up, almost killing Blaine in the process.

"White boy!" Mercedes echoes, running up to give Kurt a hug.

"Ok, are we just having a New Directions reunion or something?" Mr. Shue laughs.

"Well, I knew Kurt and Blaine were here, so I wanted to come visit. I know Puck, Santana, and Quinn aren't available to come until the holidays." Mercedes explains, hugging Blaine also.

"Well, not to be adding much in here, but Rachel also won't be available until Thanksgiving. She's busy with NYADA. My boss is just cool, and allows me a lot of time off, not even kidding I'm an intern." Kurt smirks, as Mercedes laughs.

"What? Where are you working?" Mercedes asks.

"Vogue. Decided to go on more of a fashion right, and I get to work with Isabelle Wright. She's pretty awesome!" Kurt explains.

"That's nice! Ok, so let's get to this auditions!" Mercedes says, as the boys rejoin Mr. Shue in their seats, and Mercedes takes the row behind them.

"Hey." says a small voice, from the stage.

"Oh, hello. Here to audition?" Mr. Shue asks.

"Yeah. My name is Kailani. Kailani Meadows, and I'll be singing Wonderland, by Natalia Kills." a girl dressed in skinny jeans, a black shirt, and knee high boots explains.

"Oh, okay. Just start when you're ready." Mr. Shue says, leaning back in the seat.

I'm not Snow White,

but I'm lost inside this forest.

I'm not Red Riding Hood,

but I think the wolves have got me.

Don't want your stilettos!

I'm not, not Cinderella..

I don't need a knight,

so baby take off all your armor!

You be the beast,

and I'll be the beauty beauty.

Who needs true love,

as long as you love me truly?

I want it all,

but I want ya more!

Will you wake me up boy

if I bite your poison apple?

She continues to sing, impressing the cast of judges, sitting in the auditorium.

I don't believe in fairy tales..

I don't believe in fairy tales..

I don't believe in fairy tales,

but I believe in you and me!

Take me ta' wonderland!

take me ta' take me ta'

take me ta' wonderland!

take me ta' take me ta'

take me ta' wonderland!

take me ta' take me ta'

take me ta' wonderland!

Wonderland wonderland!

She finishes, hands up, smiling on the stage.

"Great job, Kailani! Thanks for auditoning!" Mr. Shue says, Kurt nodding rapidly.

"So, I'm not in or.." Kailani says, angering.

"No! I'll post the results at the end of the week." Mr. Shue explains, trying to calm the girl down.

"Ok." she says, leaving the auditorium.

"A bit of an angry one, huh?" Kurt says.

"Yeah, but I she's good. I can't deny her that." Mr. Shue says, checking by her name.

"Next!" Mercedes calls from her spot.

"Hello, my name is Bridget Carter, and I'll be singing Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!, made famous by the well-known musical, Mamma Mia!" Bridget says, walking onstage with a bright smile, in her Cheerios uniform.

"She's like, Rachel Berry without the annoying reindeer sweaters." Kurt says, looking in amazement at the stage.

"Oh, yeah-"

"Ok, you can begin when you want, Bridget." Mr. Shue says, trying to stop the kids conversation from going any further of making fun of Rachel's clothing.

"Thank you!" Bridget calls, setting up in front of the microphone.

Half past twelve

And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone

How I hate to spend the evening on my own

Autumn winds

Blowing outside my window as I look around the room

And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom

Is there a man out there?

Someone to hear my prayers

"Whoo, she's pretty good." Blaine notes, continuing to watch Bridget closely.

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away

Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

She finishes, looking to Mr. Shue.

"So, pretty good, huh?" Bridget says, smiling.

"Actually, yes. I'll post the results at the end of this week. Good job, Bridget!" Mr. Shue continues, giving her a nod.

She still has her smile on her face, as she walks off the stage quickly.

"Well, she IS Rachel Berry, just in Cheerio form." Mercedes says, amused.

"Next!" calls Mr. Shue.

"H-Hi. My name is Charolette, and I want to audition." Charolette says.

"Ok, just begin when you're ready." Mr. Shue says, jotting down a few notes.

She sits down to the big, black, grand piano sitting on the side of the stage, pressing her fingers down to the notes, and begins to play.

You must have been in a

Place so dark

You couldn't feel the light

Reachin' for you through

That stormy cloud

Now here we are

Gathered in our little hometown

This can't be the way

You meant to draw a crowd

Oh why, that's what I keep asking

Was there anything I could've

Said or done

Oh, I had no clue you were

Masking

A troubled soul, God only knows

What went wrong and why

You would leave the stage

In the middle of a song

Now in my mind I'll keep you frozen

As a seventeen-year-old

Rounding third to score the

Winning run

You always played with passion

No matter what the game

When you took the stage

You'd shine just like the sun

"Nice. That was beautiful, Charolette." Kurt says, giving her a smile.

She quickly ducks her head, hiding a smile, before saying , "Thank you."

"Well, you were really good. I'll be posting the list of members at the end of the week. Thanks for the audition!" Mr. Shue says.

"Thanks." Charolette says, standing up from the piano quietly, and exiting the auditorium.

"She's very quiet, and shy." Kurt notes.

"Unlike you." Mercedes jokes.

"Yes, me and my flamboyant self." Kurt jokes, smirking.

"That I love, shall I butt in here." Blaine laughs.

"You love me. I already knew that." Kurt laughs.

Blaine shows a small hurt face, before leaning in and giving Kurt a big smooch on the lips.

Kurt begins to giggle, as Mr. Shue's three previous students begin to join in on the laughter.

It sure was nice to have them back.

A/N: Yeah, I haven't updated in a while, and I'm sorry! :( Anyways, I'm writing both the third chapter of Kurt Hummel: My Story, and the (I forgot what chapter!) of One More Night! :) So, I'll be updating these, probably this weekend! And I'll try to update more regularly! Thanks guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Also, if this has a lot of spelling errors, I'm sorry. I really just typed this up and posted it, and I don't have a beta reader. So, please excuse any mistakes! :)