Sebtana

Sebastian stared at himself in his bathroom mirror.

He had woken up 2 hours prior, and was now replacing his towel with a black (obviously designer) T-shirt, and a green plaid long sleeved shirt.

He dropped his towel on the floor, shuddering from the now cool air reaching him 'down there.' The warblers body was quite toned, and very model-like.

Shrugging on his shirts, he towel dried his hair; leaving it still a bit damp. Finally putting on some Calvin Klein red boxers, and Levi's. The tall teenager smirked at himself; he looked good and ready to go for the day.

Now the only problem was that his...

She skipped all her classes that afternoon, hanging around in the back of library, sometimes crying, sometimes ripping pages out of libri just to make herself feel better. But then it was time for Glee practice and she knew she had to go to that, not because it was so important, but because only one person she knew would go to JBI to ruin her life.

She made her way out of the biblioteca and to the choir room, but on her way there, she looked down the now empty hall and saw Quinn whispering something to Rachel.

She saw red, memory returning to Finn doing the same thing a lifetime fa when he was...

Santana did not know how this could have happened.

Well…of course she knew how it happened, she just could not understand why all of the sudden it was this time that it happened. Nothing was different from any of the other times.

Except this time, she had a girlfriend that she loved and this time was a horrible, horrible mistake that she figured would never come to light. Except, now it was going to. Brittany was a little slow at some points, but even Santana knew that she was smart enough to realize that te need both a girl and a guy to have a baby.

It started simple enough after all.

You've...

Driving through the streets of Westerville, Sebastian made his way back to his secondo home: Dalton Academy. Despite his feelings of isolation everywhere he went, Sebastian couldn't find a better place suited for his own misery. Though the Smythe mansion was a mere 5 minuto drive from the institution, he had made his desire of a dormitory clear to his father upon enrollment. And of course, his desire was fulfilled. Thanks to a hefty donation under the Smythe name to the Academy, Sebastian had been granted his own room-a privilege shared da no other student.

He had intended on staying in his room...

If anything, Santana Lopez was just confused. She had never been wrong about anybody. Years of correct judgment had proved it-Finn's gassy infant look, Mr. Schuster's pseudo-affection for teaching Spanish-she could read anyone like a book.

So how was she doubting her own opinion about the guaranteed asshole, Sebastian Smythe? As she sat at the lunch table, pushing around the tater tots Mercedes was eyeing at like a vulture, her mouth formed a slight frown while she gazed off into a distance. Only Brittany's voice brought her back. "Hey San, do te want to go with me to get Lord Tubbington a...

"They all hate you, te know," the Latina detto to the tall, slender, uniform-clad boy who was walking ahead of her, as he headed in the direction of the parking lot after the performance of Black and White and their confrontation.

He came to a halt and turned around to face the smirking girl. "Excuse me?"

"The Warblers. Your so-called team. To them, you're nowhere near the leader that Blaine was, I can tell," Santana Lopez stated, matter-of-factly.

The signature Sebastian Smythe smirk appeared, and he ran his tongue behind his lips, letting out a soft chuckle. He glanced quickly at his shoes before...

She's in the bathroom re-penciling in her eyebrows, smugly delighted over her victory although she's still frustrated with her soft Gleemates for giving up the chance to throw him into juvie. She blows a baciare and winks at her reflection in the mirror, looking appreciatively over herself. She turns and attempts to walk out but the door suddenly bangs open and she runs into a shoulder.

She inhales sharply to cagna at the inept sasquatch and tell them to watch the fuck where they're going but her breath instantly catches when she recognizes the scent. It's all too familiar as she lifts her head...