Author's Note: I thought of this story as just a little thing I can add chapters to when I have super writer's block (with a cape and everything). I hope you guys like it. The chapters will probably be pretty short, and will be one shots just grouped together under this prompt. I got the idea for this first one from Night of Neglect when Blaine just seemed to be angry with everyone, so yea. If you have any ideas for future chapters or want to point out other flaws, feel free to do so in the reviews or through PM. Enjoy :)

"This is really exciting," Blaine said happily as he and Kurt walked hand in hand into McKinley High School. "Senior year. A new school. A new glee club. A new boyfriend."

"Hey, I'm not that new!" Kurt said, feigning offense. "And I'm just surprised your parents let you change schools."

"Trust me, they weren't happy about it. My dad was so pissed off that he didn't even look at me for a week," Blaine said quietly, cringing at the memory. "It made dinner awkward to say the least."

"I bet," Kurt answered, holding the door open for both of them. As they walked in, Azimio and a bunch of his football friends crowded around them in a half circle, holding slushies in their hands.

"Uh, hey guys," Blaine said, trying to keep his happy disposition.

"Hey Hobbit. Hey Lady. Why aren't you still at Gay Hogwarts?" Azimio asked harshly. Blaine was still trying to laugh it off.

"Oh you know, we called Dumbledore by his first name and he expelled us," Blaine joked. Before he could throw in a nervous chuckle, the two boys were covered in corn syrupy slushie drink, sticking in their hair and seeping into their clothes.

"I thought this would be over when Karofsky joined the Bully Whips," Kurt said under his breath, still trying to not get upset. "I guess that was just for prom votes."

Blaine wasn't on the verge of tears like Kurt. Quite the opposite actually. He was completely pissed off. He'd been bullied out of his old school, leaving his friends behind. He'd been bullied at his Sadie Hawkins dance for going with a guy. And now he was being bullied at a new school for the same damn reason. Well, he wasn't about to run away this time, or cower in fear. No, he was done playing games.

"Hey!" Blaine yelled, pulling a pencil out of his pocket and flinging it at Azimio. It smacked him square in the head and bounced onto the floor, rolling away from the showdown. Azimio turned around and stalked over to Blaine standing only a few feet away from him. "You'd better apologize to me and my boyfriend this instant!"

"You two should be the ones apologizing for fagging up the place," he spat back. That was the last straw. Blaine closed the few feet between them and sucker punched Azimio in the jaw. Reacting to the punch, Azimio grabbed Blaine by the shoulders and swung him into the locker, ramming him against it a few times.

"Hey! Stop it! Both of you!" Kurt yelled, but didn't get involved physically. He couldn't handle fights, and he definitely couldn't handle blood. Once he realized yelling was useless, he ran off to find Coach Beiste.

Azimio punched Blaine in the nose and in the ribs, making him cringe against the locker. Even though Azimio was still shoving him up against the locker, Blaine managed to catch his breath and kick Azimio in the balls, causing the football player to buckle in on himself for a second. While he was bent over, Blaine kicked him in the chest and then in the shin, leading to him finally collapsing on the floor.

"What the hell is going on?" Coach Beiste yelled with Kurt close behind her. Blaine's nose was gushing all over the place and his head was spinning with adrenaline (or the fact that he had his head smashed into the lockers a few times). Azimio was still on the floor whimpering like a puppy. "Both of you are going to the nurse's station, and then to the principle's office."

Coach Beiste picked up Azimio and carried him to the nurse's office with Blaine. Kurt had gone off to class because he really couldn't handle blood and he knew Blaine could take care of things. He didn't need Kurt there to baby him.

After they were both pulled together (even though Blaine's nose was still bleeding and he'd need to go get x-rays) they were sent to principle Figgins office. They sat across from each other, nursing their own wounds while the principle glared at them.

"It's only the first day of school and there's already been a fight," he started. "I don't want to know who started it or why it happened, because it seems you both have done significant damage to each other. I'm calling both of your parents and you both will be suspended for a week and have Saturday detentions for the next month, no exceptions. If another fight like this breaks out, the punishment will be even more severe."

Both of the boys were escorted out of the school by a police officer. Azimio's parents came and took him home right away, while Blaine had to wait a few hours before his maid picked him up to take him to the hospital. He earned a broken nose, a cracked rib, a giant goose egg on the back of his head, a week's suspension, a month of Saturday detention, and the nickname Tyson (like the boxer) in the first half hour at McKinley High School. Damn his stupid temper.