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[stewardedingly]

[Your school is highly confusing to the epic-fantasy nearly-a-prince. He's just wandering around, looking kind of lost. New students, huh?]

[He's also somewhat confused by his green hoodie and jeans. These are not clothes he's used to wearing. They feel heavy and strange - as opposed to his sneakers, which feel far too light. Also, he seems to have

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[eddiedingly]

[And there, in the back of the auditorium, in a sweater vest and tie and slacks, is our ever changeable Mr. Dean.]

[Don't mind him. He's just your chorus director.]

[There is nothing at all weird about him standing in the shadows and watching you sing.]

YOU PERV YOU

[stewardedingly]

I'm here without you, baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you, baby
And I dream about you all the t--

[Killer instincts don't fail him completely just because he's a high school kid. He lets go of the mic, cutting himself off mid-line]

Who's there?

I DO AS I DO WHEN I DO WHAT I DO

[eddiedingly]

[Mr. Dean steps forward into the light, and really? He just can't help himself.]

I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me, yeah

[Uh, yeah... this might be inappropriate...]

The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go, oh yeah yeah

[He smiles at Faramir; it's obvious that this world is taking him over, just a little. Get a new excuse, man, that one's lost it's flavor.]

...NATURALLY. :|

[stewardedingly]

[Faramir finds himself singing again, without really knowing why]

I'm here without you, baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you, baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me, yeah

[He raises his eyebrows, trying to look at his own mouth. This is downright weird]

[Plus, please say he's not singing a romantic duet here. Because, sorry, Eddie, but you're not who he's singing about. And if you're not singing about your wife, he chooses mild concern]

Everything I know, and everywhere I go
It gets hard but it won't take away my love...