He didnt find he really fit in with society and stood out in everything he did as being the number 1 dork. In the chess club at his high school he would always play with the figures instead of playing the actually game, which is why they kicked him out.

Blaines mum and dad had said to him to go straight to the receptioners office to ask for his schedule since he'd been attending the university a term into the year. blaine would have listened to them; if only he knew where the office was. He didnt want to ask anyone for directions so he just wandered aimlessly untill he found the odd sign or teacher to tell him.

Blaine had chosen his outfit the night before, not too out there but enough for him to make an impression. he was wearing light blue skinny jeans and a yellow ralph lauren polo shirt which in his opinion make his eyes pop.

When he finally got to the office he was shocked to see an empty room with no one in it.

"i guess ill sit here then" blaine thought to himself lowering his body onto the sofa.

A few minutes past untill a short black man came round the corner.

"hello, how may i help you?" he asked polietly.

"um..my schedule please...Blaine Anderson" he stuttered. The man searched around for a little untill he pulled out a blue folder.

"here we go son" he exclaimed handing blaine a planner.

"it'll keep track of your lessons and homework" he explained pointing towards the door. Blaine thanked the kind man and walked out.

"home room is in MU12?" Blaine thought for a minute." what is mu maybe maths but whats the u for? " blaine muttered to himself. He searched the hall ways for a teacher but the bell had already gone. A few seconds later he heard some laughter from around the corner and went to investigate.

He peared round the corner to see a group of 5 students, 3 of them being cheerleaders and the other 2 boys being jocks. Blaine thought for a minute wondering if it was best to ask them where he was meant to be. what harm could it do?

"excuse me, hi im Blaine i was wondering weather you could tell me where MU12 is?" blaine asked confidently. Blaine wasnt a shy person per say he just knew what he was capible of and making friends with the "populars" as he really wasnt one of them.

"yeah its music 12, choir room" one of the jocks replied. Blaine nodded and left them alone. It was only untill he was sitting alone in the choir room did he realise that the jock had been pretty hot. He had spiked up hair and an amazing bone struture. The only thing was that he was on the football team, which meant not blaines team.

What he didnt know was that after he had the group of cheerleaders and jocks left he got the three girls talking about him.

"he was so hot" Quinn exclaimed bitting her lip.

"i know right" Santana agreed. The other girl Becky just stared at blaine as he walked off, admiring his curly locks.

Blaine had asked one of the cheerleaders in his homeroom "brittany" where all of his classes were so he was all set for the week. Brittany told him that he could walk with her and her boyfriend to their first class, which was art. Blaine decided that he might actually fit in with the populars. they didnt know him so that was his defense at the moment.

Brittany wasnt one of the smartest people Blaine had ever met but she was sweet, it made him wonder how she got a place in the university. He then noticed her diamond earings and guessed it srtaight away. Brittany was a cheerleader and was going out with one of the football players.

In his old school if you made friends with a jock or cheerleader you were considered popular, which is why Blaine was so relieved he had already made a popular friend on his first day; no slushies.

"there he is" brittany clapped as they waited outside the choir room. Blaine searched where Brittany was pointing untill he saw the hot jock who'd told him where the choir room was earlier. He was smiling at the girl beside Blaine.

"hey beautiful" he laughed picking Brittany up and swinging her round.

"hi baby, this is Blaine he's in our art class!" brittany told him. "is it ok if he walks with us?" Brittany asked politely grabbing onto The guys arm

"of course, im Kurt by the way" he announced reaching his hand over to blaine.

"blaine, what do you play?" Blaine asked trying to make small talk.

"football, im the kicker. only one that can kick in this place" he chuckled using his free hand to stroke the back of brittany's head.

When they walked into the classroom Kurt saw everyone standing to the sides of the room and a red haired women in the middle.

"alright everyone" she started with a beaming smile. "i'm going to seat you randomly" she told them, the smile still there. A groan escaped the classes lips as they knew only a few people still.

"ok then, you and you here. you and you here. you and you here" she continued untill everyone had someone next to them. Blaine was coincidently sat next to Kurt which he secretly loved.

"now art" she exclaimed clasping her hands together.

"draw each other!" she told them handing out charcoal and rubbers.

"make sure to capture their true beauty" she sung as she whisked around the room

"what do you think shes on?" Blaine asked sarcasticaly earning a laugh to escape kurts lips.

"so lets see that true beauty then!" Kurt laughed. is he flirting? he isnt...is he?