Re: BEFORE PRACTICE
To say Vince was nervous would be an understatement - the same could be said for disbelieving, or confused. He never expected his audition to be good, let alone good enough for him to get in. Obviously he wasn't the best. That freshman, Castiel, had convinced him of that in the comments of the announcement. But, somehow, he'd still made it.
Vince walked to the practice room, heart pounding. It slowed down considerably when he spotted Benji waiting for him, though - he had a way of replacing all of his feelings with happy, like some drug that you could take simply by viewing it. "H-hey!" He placed a hand on Benji's arm, kissing him. "Uh, how was your day?" Sometimes he felt like a husband coming home to his housewife - oddly, the feeling thrilled him.