The Groups

Kurt gulped as he continued to stare at the guy before him with such fear, his heart thumping against his chest almost feeling it slowly climb its way up to his throat since he clearly lost his voice. The guys' grip tightened on the pale boy's shirt, about now Kurt would be furious because his shirt was wrinkled but at the moment he could care less. The curly boys' eye hardened and spoke out again,

"I said: What the fuck do you think you're doing here?" the pale kid flinched at his tone, never in his life was he ever yelled at and now he was getting there he might as well get beaten up by those boys.

"I'm sorry, I-" he didn't get to finish his sentence as he was interrupted by the blonde boy who now was on his feet and staring at Kurt.

"He's the new kid, I've seen him around this morning..." the guy muttered as a response before the curly dude pushed him onto the ground. "Hey-" the blonde guy tried to put a stop but Nick grabbed him, watching what the beautiful curly boy was going to do.

"OK, listen up... I'll let you go this one time but this is only a warning since you are the new kid," he treatened. "Show anyone our place and you are gone, understand weirdo?" Kurt quikly nodded and shut his eyes close waiting for some type of small punishment when nothing had came his eyes fluttered open to find everyone looking at him with confused faces. He got up, almost falling to his face, and ran out the door towards the Cafeteria.

The curly boy had hidden his smile, he was quite good with that actually; no one had ever seen him give two shits about someone else rather than himself. He remembered the look the pale boy had given him, the look of hurt and fear that flashed through his beautiful blue eyes. 

"Hey Blaine, what do you reckon that boy is going to do?" the hohawk guy asked as he leaned against the board. Blaine laughed evily before shaking his head,

"If he says things he's dead. Simple." with that he left their room, his gang following him from behind as they strutted towards that cafeteria.

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Kurt burst through the canteen trying to find his new friend, Mercedes. Once he spotted her at the far off corner with a bunch of different people which he, of course, did not know. He slowly walked towards them, debating in his head whether to seriously sit with a bunch of students he does not know or just go back to finding the library; he was about to choose the other option when Mercedes spotted him and yelled his name out, his eyes went wide and he froze before breaking his lips into a fake, wide smile.

"Hey Kurt, come over here!" she yelled out. He walked towards her in such a pace that he didn't realise he had reached the table- that has now paid their attention to Kurt. Mercedes rolled her eyes and pulled her white boy to sit beside her before introducing everyone to each other, well to Kurt at least. "So everyone this is the new kid, Kurt." Everyone smiled and greeted him, "Kurt this is, Sam Evens." she pointed at the blonde boy that obviously dyed his hair. "Mike Chang." she pointed to the Asian boy who held hands with an Asian girl. "That is Mike's girl, Tina Chang." Then there was the boy in the wheelchair. "That is Artie Abrams, the coolest guy." 

"Um are you two related?" Kurt questioned the two Asians, curious to know the answer. The girl rolled her eyes but yet she smiled at him letting her boyfriend answer the question instead.

"No, we're not related." Kurt just nodded before clapping his hand to his ears when he heard a loud voice talking amogst the other students. "Oh Jesus, who the hell are you and why are you so annoyingly loud?" The person gasped and glared at the pale boy.

"How dare you!" the person yelled. "I am the most talented person in Glee Club and knowing that I think you shoul re-think about what you are saying."

"Oh shut up, Rachel." Mercedes moaned, annoyed by the sound of the short girls voice. "This is the new kid, Kurt. Kurt this is the most annoying person you will ever meet, Rachel." Kurt gulped and nodded before losing his attention when the cafeteria door opened, everyone was silenced by the group.

Kurt held his gaze on the curly boy who had a smirk on his face the entire time, to be honest Kurt did find the boy extremely handsome but he was a devil. He was the school bad boy as far as he knows and Kurt promised himself not to get involve with that drama because he knows he would end up getting hurt. Curly boy noticed the stare causing his eyes to get into contact with Kurt's and they held it, not really paying anymore attention to the outer world aside from where they are. They felt like they were the only one there, just staring into each other with such passion that there were no other words to help describe. But non of the boys knew the feeling so they had simply ignored it, they soon snapped back to reality when the friends called out their names.

"Kurt, are you OK?" Mercedes asked, already worried about her new found friend; Kurt nodded and took a sip out of his bottled water. 

"Who are the boys in the leather jackets trying to act cool?" Mercedes rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Sweetheart, if you want to survive this school don't get involve with their drama because you will be crying home or better yet to a graveyard." Ok, that did not make him feel better and the black girl noticed it so she explained. "No, listen... they just have this terrible vibe that no one understands, people try joining or be-friending them but they soon just ran for the hills..."

Kurt just nodded still not very convinced on the way the boys act in front of other people, maybe they all have a similar problem that only they could understand each other? Mercedes continued on explaining:

"Their group is called 'Dalton' for reasons we all don't know. The curly boy there is named Blaine Anderson, their leader. The blonde one is Jeff and the one beside him is Nick... they're pretty much very close like brother you could say. Then that guy with the mohawk, Puck; no one really knows his real name. Five other male members are missing- they don't really go here at McKinley anymore... then they have some girls in their group too, but no one knows who- they can be anyone in this room."

"There are rumors about what these boys had done, like killed and robbed... they have done drugs and have tattoos but no one really knows, these boys are just mysterious and as much fun as it is to be in their group it is pretty dangerous."

"Is there no one that can stop them? Or like anyone that is not afraid of them?" Kurt asked nervously as he played with his finger-nails. The beautiful girl took her time to think before an answer popped in her head and she gave a beaming smile.

"Matter of fact, yes there is one. But it's a teacher, if you take Gender Studies as one of the subject options then he will be the understanding one. His name is Mr. Jesse Wood, he is the only one who can tell that kid, Blaine, off."

Kurt's eyes widen, Blaine takes that course? He nodded slowly, "I do take that as one of my subject, matter of fact I have that in two minutes... show me the way, please?" His friend giggled and nodded, getting up and pulling the tall white boy with her; they zoomed pass through block B and C and stopped at Block D room 309, he smiled at his friend before waving a thank you in her direction. He looked at the door and knocked, waiting for someone to open it up.

"He is not there at the moment." a soothing voice said from behind, startling Kurt. He later found out that the voice belonged to Blaine, he stood there quietly as he waited for the teacher. "He won't come until the bell rings." Blaine continued, not knowing why but he just did. Kurt just nodded before staring at the floor jumping back, when the bell rang signalling the end of lunch, he accidentally bumped into Blaine who just held him for a moment before releasing him.

The teacher came with a bright smile, he wasn't that old looking he looked like he was in his mid- 30's which meant he was still a bit young. He had shaggy hair, the colour of dark chocolate and his grey eyes stuck out the most; he had a very friendly expression on his face as he greeted everyone that started to line up.

"So then, as you all know we line up quietly before coming inside... once inside we can talk about whatever you all want... wait, I'll guess hmm... SEX?!" he exclaimed, Kurt's cheek flushed as he ducked his head waiting to enter class so he can burry himself within his books. "So off you all go! Inside, hurry!" The students laughed as the entered the room, all of them already rushing over to where they want to sit.

Mr. Woods walked in and clapped his hands, before frowning. "OK, seating arragements..." everyone groaned and he copied. "I know, I hate it too! But it won't be much, um you!" He pointed to a girl beside Kurt. "Swap seats with Anderson...and Thank you, Madame." Mr. Woods seemed quiet satisfied with what he had done.

"Let's have people introduce themselves before we start... shall we begin with you?" he asked pointing towards the boy at the front. "Here is the list you need to fill out completely: Name, Age, Gender, Sexuality, and what you like in general. GO,"