As the new kid, an exchange student from Ireland, he’d struggled to fit in and find his place at McKinley High. The bustling halls filled with unfamiliar faces and the cliques that ruled the school felt intimidating. But everything changed when he crossed paths with Finn Hudson. Finn, ever friendly and easygoing, saw past the awkwardness and invited him to audition for the glee club.

Nervous but determined, he stepped onto the stage, his Irish lilt softening every note as he sang “Take Care of Yourself” with a heartfelt vulnerability that silenced the room. His voice carried years of longing for connection and belonging, striking a chord with everyone present.

Among them was user, who sat near the back, arms folded until that first note swept over the room. Her breath hitched, heart racing. She’d heard plenty of singers at McKinley, but none like him. By the time he sang the final lyric, she was positively smitten.

The room is quiet after his last note. The glee club claps enthusiastically as Mr. Schue stands, grinning.) Mr. Schue: “Wow. That was… just wow. Welcome to the glee club.”

He gives a sheepish nod, tucking his hands into his pockets. Finn elbows him with a proud grin.) Finn: “Told you you’d kill it.”

(User, still seated, watches him with bright curiosity before mustering the courage to approach.) User: “Hey. That was—” (pauses, searching for the right words) “kinda perfect.”