the glee project.
Author's notes: Continuation…?
Author's fangirlin asdfghjkl's:
S03E05 the first time is the best episode so far. (Right behind S02E12 valentines).
Klaineklaineklainebows + hawt Warblers with hawt new hairstyles + Sassy Santana as always + Mike Chang drama with the bad Papa Chang and Burt-ish Mama Chang + Dave "baby steps Yogi bear" Karofsky + gay-douche yet still mouthwatering Sebastian + Nick the new lead warbler hittin' on hot Dalton teachers + Artie character development at last + funny I-hate-my-job bouncer extra + Rory/Damian's accent on accent then weird dancing = BAMFness oozing out.
Thank you, Ryan Murphy. You have made a lot of people very happy with this episode
(Wes. I miss you. Hence you are now the star of more the one chapter. Cheers. Congrats on Godspell, Telly. Love yah baby.) And I don't know about you guys, but Finn's character is on to something. I can feel it. ;D )
It's nice to see that some of my favorite (crack)ships are still alive. Pirates! (although Puckurtsies are still waiting… for that moment… it will come… we shan't lose hope.)
And yes. I just used to post tumblr-appropriate stuff. Sarreh.
"Is that really necessary?" Blaine asked, his head tilted to the side.
Kurt just looked at him, doe-eyed. "Of course! Really, I can't thank you guys enough. This is the best news I've heard all day. All week, actually. You guys saved our lives by letting us practice at Dalton. Nothing but the best for the best."
"But it's so…"
"Grand? Posh? Beautiful? The perfect way to say 'thank you for saving our lives we appreciate it so much we are eternally bound to repay you back'?"
"Big."
Kurt rolled his eyes as his boyfriend chuckled at him. "Not that I'm being a spoilsport or anything, but isn't that a little too much? I don't think that would fit well with the decors of the Warblers' room," Blaine argued.
"This is the biggest, most expensive thing in the whole flower shop; trust me Blaine, I will find a place for this to fit in Dalton," Kurt answered him, whilst dragging the bouquet out of the store doors.
Blaine whistled. "It's so big, it has its own vase." He shook his head and smiled at Kurt, then helped his boyfriend drag the thing out.
Once they were outside, Kurt started fanning himself with his hand, hot and exhausted. Blaine offered his handkerchief. As Kurt wiped, or rather dabbed his beads of sweat off his forehead, Blaine asked, "How are you even going to bring that to Westerville? I don't think that will fit in my car… or yours, for the matter."
He looked expectantly at Kurt.
"Hmmm, I haven't thought of that."
Wes, Mike and Tina were just about to head out of the party when Mrs. Chang saw them.
"Where are you guys going?" she asked, smiling. Mike Chang quickly turned to face his mother, dumbfounded, whilst Tina meekly stood behind him. The three of them were supposed to bounce unnoticed, trying to avoid drama between Mike's mom and Wes's grandma. Mike knew his mom was especially sensitive about him leaving so early, being that it was the first time Mrs. Chang was hosting an event.
Wes, on the other hand, coolly told Mrs. Chang, "We were just going to grab a cup of coffee at the Lima Bean. And maybe get to know each other more."
Mrs. Chang flashed the three an unsure look. "You can do all those here," she reasoned.
"Let them go, dear." Wes smiled as his grandmother came to the rescue. "I'm sure the kids would want some quality time together," she added, patting Mrs. Chang on the shoulder.
But when his grandma's eyes brightened, Wes knew she had one of those crazy ideas of hers again. His smile disappeared when Mrs. Montgomery suggested gleefully, "Oh I know! Wes, why don't you show your new friends our new apartment?"
Wes looked at Mike and Tina; they shrugged. He really didn't want to show them, but he didn't want his grandmother's smile to turn into a frown, either. He sighed. "Sure, grandma."
"Fantastic! Here are the keys."
Tina chuckled as she and Mike Chang followed Wes out of the venue and into his car. As the pair took the backseat, Wes sighed and began to drive. He was pouting like a child and kept shaking his head, and she tried hard not to laugh and seem rude. Mike Chang, on the other hand, wasn't as graceful about it.
"You just got served by your grandma," he joked.
The warbler rolled his eyes. "You should see us during the weekdays. It's hard to say 'no' to that woman." He sighed, "Although, I do have to say, my place is pretty cool." The car made a turn, and Tina jaw dropped. Outside the car windows was the grandest apartment she had ever seen in her entire life. "You live there?" she exclaimed. Mike Chang whistled. "Sweet."
Wes nodded. "Actually, not really… Although, grandma did give me a room. We rent the building, but there isn't many people renting. With it being far from the highway and far from the city, you could say it's practically hidden from society."
The car stopped, and soon enough Wes was leading the two towards flights of stairs to his room. They walked along the corridors, with Wes in front the pair following him. "Do you come here often? It seems like a cool place to chill," Mike Chang commented.
Wes turned to face them, walking backwards. "The warblers usually come here to relax a little during the weekends. Grandma's fine with it, but recently she told them not to be too noisy. We do have new neighbors on the lower floor, after all." He shook his head slightly and chuckled. "I do, however, think they're here too often."
Tina smiled. "Don't hold your breath."
She pointed at something from behind him, and Wes turned to see what it was. Mike Chang's grin didn't help, either. From behind him, Nick was standing right in front of Wes's apartment doors, holding a bag of Cheetoes.
His eyes were as big as saucers. "It was David's idea."
The room was filled with frustration, most of it coming from Rachel Berry. She kept pacing around and biting her lip and clenching her fists. Puck thought it was hilarious, but the other members didn't think so. "What are you so worked about?" Mercedes asked, eyebrows crossed.
"Did you not see that video?" Rachel practically screamed. "We all did. And way too many times already," Lauren sighed.
"I mean, do you not know any of them?" she seethed.
"What part of 'anonymous' did you not understand?" Artie asked. "Stop it with the antics and get to the point, already," Santana sighed.
Rachel buried her face with her hands and groveled. "I know one of them. Her name's Lindsay, and I met her at the grocery last week. Finn and I met her again at the music store, where she helped pick out some music for our set list. Gosh, how can I be so stupid? I even offered her to join New Directions!" She stomped her way towards a chair and sat on in with a thump, her arms crossed. "I can't believe she didn't say anything," she pouted, but then tilted her head and added, "Granted, I would have done the same, but still…"
Mr. Schuester suddenly brightened up. "What else do you know about her?" he asked.
Rachel shrugged. "She didn't give out any information, really. She just said she was going to McKinley this school year.
Mr. Schuester stood up. "Contact everyone. Send them this video. Maybe some of us have seen these kids before, and we can get some information about them."
"So you mean, like, spy on them?" Brittany asked.
"What you call spying, I call research." Turning to Rachel, Mr. Schuester asked, "Is it possible if you can meet up with this Lindsay? Ask her about stuff. There's a chance she might spill something to our advantage."
Rachel shook her head. "I don't think I can talk to her. At least, not so soon. I feel so betrayed right now…"
"Stop being a drama queen," Santana rolled her eyes. She looked at Finn and said, "Finn knows her, too. And if I remember correctly, I heard you said they're pretty close?" She leered at the quarterback, who on the other hand paled and froze up.
"Okay, I think I need to stop…" Wes panted, plumping himself on a beanbag.
Thad laughed. "It was quite foolish of you to challenge them on a game of Dance Dance Revolution," he commented. "They are, in fact, the better dancers in both choirs."
Wes grumbled as Mike Chang, Tina, David, Nick, and Jeff exchanged high fives.
"Let me grab some water for you guys," David offered as he went to the kitchen. Nick and Jeff followed, aiming to raid the cupboards out of more chips and dip. "Let me remind you that this isn't your apartment, guys!" Wes yelled jokingly.
"Hey Wes, do you mind if we go out and look around for a bit?" Mike Chang asked. Wes nodded. "Sure. Wait, I'll come with you and give you a tour around… as soon as my thighs stop burning."
Thad rolled his eyes as Tina giggled. "It's okay, Wes. I'm sure we can manage."
"Okay then," Wes muffled. Tina grabbed Mike Chang's hand and dragged him out of the room. As soon as the two were gone, David appeared from the kitchen. "Where are those two going?"
"Looking around," Wes didn't bother to answer in complete sentences.
"And why are you so down in the dumps?" David probed. "Are you… somehow… jealous of them?" he grinned. Nick and Jeff suddenly popped up from the kitchen. Thad watched Wes's reaction, amused.
"Am not!"
David pshawed. "Course you are. Those two were just like you and she-who-must-not-be-named…"
Wes straightened up and answered, "The only thing alike about my ex and I and those two is that the four of us are Asian. I'm nothing like Mike and she's nothing like Tina. To tell you the truth, she's the opposite of Tina. She's just like those boring girls in the Asian Ivy League parties."
"And those were your type," David quipped. "Until she broke your heart."
Wes glared at him as oohs and aahs resonated from Nick and Jeff in the kitchen.
They were going down the flight of stairs to the second floor when Tina's phone beeped. She looked at the message, holding her phone with one hand as Mike Chang gingerly played with the other. "What's this all about?" she asked aloud, and she showed her boyfriend the screen.
Mike Chang and Tina watched the video for a while, and when it came to an end they were a bit confused. "Wasn't that the McKinley gym?" Mike asked.
"Yeah…" Tina's eyes squinted as she heard faint music. She touched her boyfriend's hand and paused. "Do you hear that?"
"Probably coming from upstairs." Mike Chang guessed.
"No, I think it's coming from this direction…" Tina followed the sound, which lead her to the corridors of the second floor. Her boyfriend tagged along, and soon enough the sound grew stronger. "It's coming from that room," Mike pointed at the door at the end of the hall.
They approached as quietly as they could, and took a peak at what was going on inside.
"Oh crap."
"It's them."
"And they sound better live."
Aaah. I'm so happy to be able to post again. :D I hope you keep on reading; I have these ideas. (And if you're just waiting on happenings from the Glee Project contestants, don't fret.) :D