The Lima Bean had become a home away from home for the Warblers and most days after rehearsal they would get together and make their way over for coffee. With several of the Warblers by his side, Blaine smiled listening to Nick and Jeff discuss who would likely get a solo for Sectionals, Blaine chuckling knowing the council had their eye on both of them. Of course, being featured soloist and head Warbler guaranteed Blaine several solos, which was an honor beyond words could express.
Ordering his drink, Blaine stood waiting as he motioned for Nick, Jeff and a few others to go grab a table while he waited for their coffees. Scanning the room, Blaine noticed a few tables of people scattered all over, before turning his attention back to waiting for the coffees. Once the coffees were ready, Blaine scooped them up and brought them over to the table of Warblers before going to pour some cream into his medium drip.
Out of the corner of his eye, Blaine noticed a group of people come in, the sight of one of them made him freeze up. No, it couldn’t be - there was no way it was who he thought it was, because it was impossible. Blaine swore he heard one of the girls mutter something about “those Warblers..” before rolling her eyes, Blaine noticed her bag was red and black with Vocal Adrenaline written on the side. Finishing pouring cream in, Blaine made his way back to the Warblers, sinking into his seat as Nick and Jeff once again went at it over Sectionals solos.