Based on Season 3 of Glee...
The glee kids are down in the dumps following their disappointing showing at nationals, so Will assigns them a project to get them back on track. A person from a rival group joins McKinley and joins New Directions.
Shelb...
Ashleigh runs up some stairs outside, meeting Blaine halfway...
"The cast list goes up on Friday. Are you nervous?" Ashleigh asked.
"A little. I'm trying not to think about it." Blaine says.
"I wouldn't. My mole in the casting office says that there's only one actor they're considering for the role of Tony, and his initials are B.A. I'm afraid you're gonna be paired with Rachel, though." Said Ashleigh.
Blaine chuckled, looking away from her.
"Even if that does happen, I think you were better than Rachel." Said Blaine.
"Yeah... I still wanna beat her, though. I don't know; knock her down a peg or forty." Ashleigh muttered, pulling her hands from around her back and revealing the flowers.
"Ashleigh. They're beautiful. But what are they for?" Asked Blaine.
"You killed your audition, Blaine. Actually, you buried it. If anyone got Tony, including my best friend, the rage and wrath, I would wade on William McKinley. No joke. These are to celebrate... you, obviously."
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"I love how caring and sweet you are, even to people who don't deserve it. I love that about you." Blaine says.
Ashleigh smiled, and Blaine placed his hand on her shoulder, looking around.
"Thank you."
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"Right. Yeah. Whatever. They're just flowers." Ashleigh tells him.
Ashleigh turned around, walking back downstairs, and Blaine followed her, smelling the flowers.
Back in the auditorium, everyone was at Booty Camp...
"Before we dive into today's Booty Camp, I just want to say how impressed Mike and I have been with everyone's progress. Uh, Brittany, why are you here?" Asked Will.
"'Cause I intend on, you know, dancing my way into the voters' hearts." Said Brittany.
"Now your homework assignment was the widow-maker, perhaps the hardest show choir dance move ever. When you get it right, one of us is gonna tap you out. Then you can have a seat." Will says.
