Blaine dropped his bags on the floor of his new apartment; Shawn had driven him over but hadnt come in because it was starting to get late.

He was alone; they didnt bother giving him any fake parents for this mission though he knew this was going to be a long one. It made him look like more of an outcast he supposed.

He didnt have any parents anyways so it wasnt much of a change. His parents had dumped him off at an orphanage a long time ago and he had tried other foster parents but they had all left him or had given him back to the orphanage.

He had got used to being alone.

He looked around, it wasnt big, but it was big enough for him. He picked up his bags again and walked into the bedroom, there was a double bed in the corner, the walls were white and plain and there was closet in the far left corner by the door.

He walked over to the bed dumping his bags on to the bed, he would unpack later.

His first day at McKinley was tomorrow. He wasnt nervous as such, but new missions always made his stomach churn.

He walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, it was starting to get dark so he walked to the far wall and flicked the light on.

The kitchen and the living room were attached so both rooms came to life. He should go to bed soon; he had a long day tomorrow.

So he made himself a drink and turned the light back off, before waking back to his bedroom.

He moved his bag on to the floor before going into them and pulling out his pyjamas and the clothes that he was going to wear tomorrow. He changed in to his pyjamas and sat the other set of clothes at the end of his bed for the morning.

Once he had got settled in to bed it didnt take long for him to drift into a dreamless sleep.

...

He woke up and groaned, he hated getting up in the mornings. He dragged himself out of bed and had a shower which he found in the room next to his bedroom. He had a standard shower and toilet but didnt have a bath tub, not that he minded too much.

He pulled on the clothes that he had left at the bottom of his bed, a black shirt and a red bow tie accompanied with red chinos.

He looked at the time on his phone, 7:30. He would have to leave soon; thank god they had got him an apartment around the corner from the school he sucked at getting up early.

He grabbed his bag which he had packed ready for school before he had moved. It had mostly been packed from the last school that he been to.

He slipped it on to his shoulder and headed for the front door; he opened it exiting the apartment and turned to lock it behind him.

He walk down the stairs, he was on the fourth floor of the apartment block.

He knew that the school wasnt too far from here; Shawn had shown it to him on the way to the apartment yesterday. He exited the block and turned left walking down the street.

It was quiet with only a few people walking down the street, it was another sunny day which he was glad of. He turned left again on to the next street, when the other people walking on the street followed him he assumed that they were going to the same place as he was.

He followed the road to the bottom and turned right and the school came into view.

His heart jumped, he wasnt sure why, he didnt normally get nervous about missions, but there was something about this one that he knew was different from the others, but right now he wasnt sure what.

He reached the school and walked into the gates, he had an eerie sense about the place, like it was how his first high school used to be. He knew that he would need to watch his back.

He looked around looking to see if he could see Kurt around anywhere; not yet.

He kept on walking towards the school entrance keeping his eye out for Kurt or anyone that looked like they were going to give him trouble.

The hardest thing is going to be holding back, that was another thing Shawn told him. He had to pretend to be as weak as he had been back before he was an agent.

He wasnt as strong as some of the other agents that are on the team but he was decently strong for a high school student, though looking at some of the kids around here, they could kick his ass if they grouped together.

He made it to the doors of the school, pulling them open and entering the school for the first time.

As he walked down the corridor, he could feel that all eyes were on him. He just kept walking forward, not looking back.

He wanted to find Kurt, even though he wasnt going to go straight up and talk to him yet he wanted to see a little of what he was like first. Shawn said that he was an outcast, he wanted to know what he had meant by that.

He didnt have a clue where he was going, so he stopped by a guy in a red jacket.

"Excuse me; do you know where B15 is?" He asked, the guy spun around looking at him like he had just slapped him.

"What did you just say queer?" The guy said outraged and he started to back off.

He didnt want to get into to a fight already, especially as he wasnt allowed to fight back, he had to keep a low profile. But the guy followed him pushing in back into the lockers.

"Dont, Im sorry, Im new I didnt know that..." The guy slammed his hand loudly on the locked beside his head.

"Dont talk to me queer, what are you trying to get in my pants?" He questioned and Blaine saw as he scrunched up his fist again.

Blaine shook his head. "No, I swear Im not I just dont know my way around," he said trying to fight the urge of just punching this guy square in the face.

The guy shoved him sideward and he was only just able to stay on his feet, and then he walked away down the corridor like nothing had even happened.

"Are you ok?" He heard and he looked to his left.

His eyes went wide. "Um yes, Im fine," Blaine said looking at the blue-eyed, brown-haired boy that he had seen in the photo he had been given.

It looked like that he wouldnt have the chance to walk up to him; the guy had already found him.

He took his chance.

"Do you know where room B15 is?" He asked.

"Yeah, were in the same class," Kurt smiled.

Blaine already knew this but he went along with it anyway and smiled.

"Awesome, Im Blaine," he said holding his hand out.

"Kurt," he replied taking his hand and shaking if softly.

"Nice to meet you Kurt," Blaine said smiling following him down the corridor.