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Badboy!Kurt and Skank!Blaine (just a twist)
Summary: When kurt started at his new school, McKinley high, the plan was to rule the school. He didn't want anybody ruining it, especially not a skank named Blaine.
It was raining the first time Kurt entered McKinley high, no doubt messing up his perfectly coiffed hair. The bell rung through the halls as he stepped through the door, and students were already clearing out rapidly, trying to get to class on time. Looking around, Kurt picked out all of the different 'groups' that populated the school. To be honest, it wasn't very hard to do. At the end of the hall were five large boys all in red Letterman jackets- the jocks. They were towering over a small nerdy kid in a wheelchair and a Gothic Asian girl standing next to him. The jocks were clearly saying something mean to them as they stepped back, eyes wide in horror. Before Kurt could even register what was going to happen, the boys threw cups of what looked like coloured ice over their victims heads. Kurt almost felt sorry for them. Almost. Looking to his left, Kurt saw some more people coming his way, all looking at him with curiosity. All except the back two, that it. The girl at the front was small, with long brown hair and a reindeer sweater that Kurt wished he could burn until it was a distant memory. He smiled at the thought, his hand absent mindedly fiddling with his small lighter, tucked away in the pocket of his leather jacket. The boy next to the girl was tall, towering over the rest. He was wearing a Letterman jacket too, although his face was softer than the other jocks Kurt had seen. Behind them was a muscular boy with a Mohawk, wearing a tight T-shirt that highlighted his bulging muscles, the outline of a nipple piercing obvious through the thin fabric. His are was wrapped around a pretty Latina girl. 'Boob job.' Thought Kurt, rolling his eyes at her Cheerleading uniform and obvious plastic breasts. Her hand was being held by a small blonde girl, another Cheerleader, wearing a unicorn horn. Her innocence was obvious to Kurt, but she looked sweet. Next was a girl dressed in all black, with pink hair and a 'don't mess with me' scowl painting her heart shaped lips. Next to her was the most beautiful boy Kurt had ever seen. His eyes were shielded by hot pink Ray-Bans, and he too wore all black. His v-neck T-shirt hugged his body perfectly, meeting sinfully tight skinny jeans. Kurt snapped out of his thoughts as the group stopped in front of him, the small girl smiling slightly manically at him.
"Hi!" she stuck out her tiny hand towards Kurt, who just looked at it with disinterest, not bothering to take it. "I'm Rachel." She was far too cheerful for this early, Kurt decided. Without answering, Kurt raised an eyebrow at the girl before turning and walking away, leaving the group staring at his leather clad back.