Okay this was not a request it just sneak attacked me today so I had to get it out. I got inspired by the song Temper Temper from Mary Poppins.


Hunter glared at the Asian in front of him, the Asian that had just stopped him from giving the Warblers their shots.

"Who the hell do you think you are", Hunter growled. He could see the Warblers, except Sebastian that was beside him, stand outside the doors looking in at them in worry, but who did they worry about?

"I think I'm the one to take you down a peg Clarington", the Asian growled and Hunter looked at him and then at the wall with pictures of former Warbler chairmen. Hunter saw this young man's face appear three times in a row.

"You're Wes Montgomery", he stated and Wes smirked.

"Yes", he answered. "And now you'll answer to your crimes."

"Fuck off you bastard", Hunter yelled, the steroids making him angrier than usual. "You are just a loser. Under your leadership the Warblers never won a nationals title, a regionals title or a single sectionals title!"

Wes laughed.

"No but when I was coach last year they won the whole thing", Wes said and smirked. "Now calm down, I'm only here to talk to you and Mr. Smythe."

"Me", Sebastian asked and looked confused.

"Yes", Wes said calmly.

"Well I have no intentions of staying and listening to a chink", Hunter growled and headed for the door. Wes looked at the door and narrowed his eyes. It slammed shut and Hunter stared. He headed for the second door and Wes looked at it. It too slammed shut. Hunter stared and then grabbed the handles and pulled on them.

"Temper, temper", Wes said calmly.

"Fuck off!" Hunter yelled and started to hit on the door. "You have no right to keep me here! I don't have to listen to you! I'm fed up with you already."

"Temper, temper."

"Shut the fuck up and let us out!"

"No. I warned Sebastian last year about losing your temper and honor… and now you are both doing it."

"Leave us the hell alone", Sebastian yelled. "Who the fuck do you think you a-"

He got cut off as the drapes suddenly got pulled by the windows by invisible forces and all lights went out. They heard the windows lock and the doors disappeared. Sebastian felt really scared and stared at the Asian that just looked calm. Hunter hurried up to a window, to smash it but when he hit at hit with a chair it just disappeared and he hit the hard stone wall instead. Strange music started to sound and the framed pictures of other chairmen started glowing.

"What's happening?" Sebastian said.

"Just some normal things", Wes answered calmly.

"Normal things?!"

"Yes, normal things."

"Shut the hell up", Hunter yelled at him. "I don't know what kind of mumbo-jumbo you think you're up to but I'll kill you if-"

He stopped because suddenly the frames behind Wes glowed even more intense and Hunter and Sebastian closed their eyes. When they opened them they saw that the frames were empty and that every single Warbler Chairman from the schools founding in 1825 stood before them.

"What's happening", Sebastian asked feeling horrified. "I don't understand!"

"I'm sure you don't, Sebastian", Wes said calmly. "You and Hunter think you have nothing to learn but you don't understand the simplest things."

"Why are you all here?" Hunter demanded.

"You'll find out", one of the former chairmen said and laughed.

"Leaders who lose their temper will lose everything else in the end", Wes said calmly and the other chairmen started to circle Sebastian and Hunter that were now standing side by side. The chairmen started chanting:

Temper, temper
Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Wes walked straight through them and ended up in front of Sebastian and Hunter. He smirked at them.

Wes: Temper, temper
Caught you at last

Your quick temper

Went a bit fast

This is a place of woe

Chairmen: This is a place of woe

Wes: This is a place where all

Wes & Chairmen: Wicked leaders go

"Fuck off", Hunter spat. "This is mychoir room!"

"No", Wes said sharply. "This is our choir room."

Chairmen: Temper, temper, that was your crime
We've been watching you for some time

We knew that you'd appear (That you'd appear)

We knew your temper tantrums would lead you here

They pulled and pushed at Hunter and Sebastian, their clothes, hair and hands. Wes only watched without interfering.

"Stop!" Sebastian called in fright. "Leave us alone!"

"Pray silence for the judge", an Asian that looked a lot like Wes yelled.

"What judge?" Hunter asked.

"All rise."

The fireplace opened and in came a man that both Sebastian and Hunter recognized from paintings all over Dalton. It was Esaias Dalton himself.

"This is fucking ridiculous!" Hunter yelled angrily. Sebastian was scared.

"Hunter be quiet", Wes said harshly.

"No! What the hell did you drug us with to make us see this?!"

"I didn't… this is all your doing."

"Fuck off or I'll-"

"Temper, temper, silence in court", Dalton said. "Is this not the story you thought? You have to stand on trial."

"Trial", the chairmen chanted.

"You will not see the daylight for quite some time."

Sebastian felt really afraid and it got worse as the former chairmen started to sing again:

Leaders who refuse to learn
Will not return

Leaders who refuse to learn

Will not return

"Are you Hunter Clarington and Sebastian Smythe", Dalton asked and sat down behind the council table and looked at the papers Wes handed him, looking impassive.

"Yes, and we live at Dalton and study here at your school", Sebastian said in fright.

"Not anymore, you don't", a blonde chairman said and smirked. "You're at destiny's crossroads."

"You stand accused of the wanton lost of a most precious commodity", Dalton said. "Namely, your temper! And your honor."

"Call the first witness!" Wes called.

"Call the first witness!" a few black and white chairmen echoed.

"Call the first witness!" the other Asian chairman called and a Hispanic looking young man stepped forward and sang:

Temper, temper, think of the cost
Of a temper, once it's been lost

You cannot get it back

Chairmen: Cannot get it back

Witness: It's no excuse to say

Chairmen & Witness: That your mood was black

"Call the surprise witness!" the Asian chairman called.

"Call the surprise witness!" the black and white chairmen echoed.

"Call the surprise witness!" a blonde chairman called.

"And who's that", Hunter said feeling a bit worried, this was getting way to freaky… and why was that Wes guy so impassive? Wes stepped forward and held his hand up.

"Surprise", he said sounding as impassive as he looked. "Yes, I saw them, your Honor. They've tainted the Warbler and Dalton name."

"Go on", Dalton said.

"Last year Sebastian turned the Warblers against one of their own and committed crimes of the most horrible nature. He lost his temper, he tried to steal another Warbler's boyfriend, turned Warbler against Warbler, injured a Warbler and an innocent girl. He tried to cheat many times and I warned him, but he did not listen."

"And Hunter?"

"He stole the trophy belonging to the New Directions", Wes said calmly. "He tried to use it to force Warbler Blaine Anderson to rejoin the Warblers."

"He belong with us", Hunter yelled furiously.

"He loses his temper often", Wes continued. "He's taking steroids that will make him stronger, he is cheating and was trying to force the Warblers into doing the same."

"It was their own choice!"

"He told them to take the shots or not sing… he was caging birds."

"Fuck off!"

"He refuses to listen to my warnings", Wes went on calmly. "They refuse to learn. And we all know what that mean…" He turned sharp eyes at Hunter and Sebastian sang:

Wes: Leaders who refuse to learn
Will not return

The other chairmen joined up around him and Dalton picked up the gavel on the council table.

Chairmen & Wes: Leaders who refuse to learn
Will not return

They all, save Wes ran forward and grabbed hold of Sebastian and Hunter that both screamed in fright. They struggled against the grips but where forced to give up. Wes stood beside Dalton and chanted with the former chairmen:

Temper, temper
Temper, temper

Temper, temper

Temper, temper

"What is your verdict?", Dalton asked and eyed the boys that were held by their arms.

"Guilty!" the chairmen chorused.
Dalton got up looking at the two boys that looked terrified by now, he too had seen them before today, acting as if they were the only ones that mattered on this earth.

"You stand there bold as brass", he said calmly. "You face the stiffest sentence this court can ask."
Wes stood tall and sang:

Leaders who refuse to learn
Will not return

Leaders who refuse to learn
Will not return

Leaders who refuse to learn

Will not return

Sebastian and Hunter stared in horror as the chairmen started to glow, as did Wes.

Wes & chairmen: Temper, temper!

Dalton slammed down the gavel while yelling:

"Guilty!"

The room was filled with a blinding light and the doors were slammed open. The Warblers slowly entered and saw Wes stand in front of the council table. In his hands were two small figurines.

"Wes", Nick asked and the former chairman turned and smiled.

"Yes Nick", he asked.

"Where's Hunter and Sebastian?"

"They left", Wes said calmly. "Rather than being expelled."

"What about us then", Jeff asked.

"Elect a new leader", Wes explained. "A better one. Now excuse me I have to go."

"Okay", Trent said and Wes walked past him, holding the figurines. "What are those?"

"A gift for the principal", Wes said calmly. He walked out of the Warbler hall and all the way to Carmichael's office. But the door he opened did not lead to Carmichael… the room was empty save from a few pedestals. One all of them were figurines of the kind Wes held. They were all of frightened looking young men. Wes walked up to two pedestals and set the figurines down on them.

"Leaders who refuse to learn", he said. "Will not return…"

He turned and walked out of the dark room. He closed the door and the light above the two pedestals started to shine and in the stone of the pedestals was carved in two names. One of each pedestals with the figurine of horrified boys. Hunter Clarington and Sebastian Smythe. Leaders who refuse to learn… will not return.


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