Courage.

It's Kurt's first day at Dalton Academy, a new school, a new life, well them two are certainly right. As Kurt will find out, it's only a Private school for one reason; will this pull Kurt towards the love of his life? Or slowly drive him of the face of the Earth? Rated T for the chapters which shall arrive.

Hey, this is my first Klaine Fan Fiction. This is the first chapter so this will just be about introducing Kurt to Dalton and Blaine etc However the second chapter is when thing become 'Unusual' So I hope you lot will enjoy this :D please review and fav, tar :D Edwards-Daughterxoxo

Oh my god! This place is huge, humongous in fact! Kurt Thought as he stared around his new school and home, Dalton Academy, Dumbfounded. He strutted threw the corridor with his bags not far behind him, the wheels of the suitcases clacked behind him on the marble floor. No wonder it's a private school, they properly have to pay for this decoration twenty four seven! He thought as he gazed at the statues, paintings and other expensive items, at one point he thought he saw a grand piano in the hallway. Approaching the reception he had a few glares of the other boys here, well he thought they were glares, he didn't really have time to glare back at them before he reached the middle aged lady working at the Desk.

"Hello, I'm Kurt Hummel, I'm the new kid here," He mumbled at her as she started to look threw her files and documents.

"Aha Hummel!" She exclaimed after about three minutes of searching. Kurt shoved a random strand of his bronze hair behind his ear as she collected his information.

"Okay-dokey," She grinned as she placed some items on the desk. "This is your key, this is your schedule and this is your planner." She smiled a welcoming smile as Kurt nodded to her information. "Now, Classes start at 9, we have two hour long classes before break at 11, you have half an hour for break and are free to go back to your room, at 11:30 period three will start and after period four which will end at 1:30, we have an hour lunch and there are lunch time activities and you can go your room or the cafeteria." She looked up just to see if Kurt was following her. "Anyway, after dinner we have once last lesson which will end at 3:30, then your free to do whatever you want. Tea will be at 6:30 and then your free again but you must be in by 10:00 and in bed by 11:00."

"Right, okay, tar." He Grinned warmly at her even though he had just forgot everything she just said. Kurt scooped up the items and shoved them in his black leather bag which he only got a week ago. She gazed over his shoulder making Kurt turn around and there he was.

Kurt couldn't make out whether this handsome man attended this school or not. He had jet black hair which had a lot of gel forced into it, thick black triangular eyebrows which somehow made his hazel eyes stand out on his lightly tanned face. His smile lit up Kurt's face as this man walked towards him. His uniform made Kurt cringe with excitement. This man was smaller than Kurt but still very handsome in his stunning uniform. The Black blazer with the bold red trims and the black and red tie against the pure white shirt, not to mention the black straight trousers that clung to the leg nicely, gosh Kurt couldn't wait to wear this correction his outfit.

"Hey Blaine." The lady at the reception grinned; Kurt moved over to let this angel lean on the desk.

"Hey Miss, I'm here for Kurt." He grinned at her and then at Kurt, His smile made Kurt's heart skip a beat or two.

"How do you know my name?" Kurt questioned him.

"Cause your my roommate, didn't you know that?" He answered in the most dumbest tone ever. Kurt Shook his head but he was literally jumping and screaming inside, he shared a room with this hottie, wow; this day couldn't get any better he thought to himself.

"Let's go Kurt." He grinned at Kurt as he took one of his suitcases for him. "Bye Miss!" Blaine called out without even looking behind him. Kurt glanced the receptionist a quick grateful smile before quickly followed this beauty all the way there room.

Blaine entered his room, which he now shared with Kurt Hummel.

"This is it." Blaine grinned as he placed his suitcase by the spare bed. Kurt needed a while just to take in his surroundings. There were two quite large single beds with a thick red quilt on and two red pillows, the cream carpet suited the one bold red wall whilst the other walls were white. Above a step was the dressing table with many hair products on to keep Blaine's untamed hair under control. Just a little bit down from the dressing table was the bathroom. It had a shower, a toilet, sink and a cabinet and it was clean and classy. Just in front of the single bed was the wardrobe, it was quite large and filled with clothes and accessories. Dotted around there was dirty clothes etc but Kurt was rather

impressed for a Boarding School, this room was actually quite classy.

After a few minutes Kurt placed his bags by his bed and began to unpack.

"We haven't properly introduced have we? I'm Blaine Anderson." He decided to say through the quite atmosphere, he strolled over to Kurt and held out his hand, Kurt didn't know how to react to it but if he didn't react quickly, Blaine would properly feel like Kurt didn't like him.

"Kurt Hummel." Kurt Grinned as he took his hand.

OH MY GOD! I'M HOLDING HANDS WITH HIM! I THINK I'M GONNA FAINT! Kurt screamed inside his head and when this handshake did end, he felt sad that he wasn't connected to him anymore.

"So Kurt, do you need any help with unpacking?" The shorter boy asked the taller boy.

"No, I might unpack later," Kurt explained, "But…Is there a show choir here?"

"YES! OH MY GOD! YES!" Blaine Shouted from the top of his voice. Kurt only thought of Blaine's orgasm noise after this, Kurt felt dizzy with excitement as he felt his cheeks blush. "The Warblers!" Blaine continued.

"The Warblers?" Kurt managed to squeak out from the embarrassment of his own thoughts.

"Yep, The Warblers, 3:30 to 5:00." Blaine Smirked "But you have to pass an audition to get in."

"An Audition hey?"

"Yes, an audition." Blaine repeated.

"Can I sing now?"

"Only if I can join in." Blaine smirked once again walking up to the Taller boy with the pale blue eyes. Kurt smirked back at once before taking his iPod docking station out and shoving his iPhone in it. Blaine waited eagerly as Kurt selected his chosen song. The light sound of the harp began as Kurt placed himself on the bed, back to Blaine and his head on his left shoulder. Then Begun with a smirk heading towards Blaine who by the looks of it approved of his song selection.

Hello, hello, baby, you called?
I can't hear a thing
I have got no service
In the club, you say? say?
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh?
You're breakin' up on me
Sorry I cannot hear you
I'm kinda busy

Then Blaine Joined in with a warm smile back to Kurt.

Kinda busy

Kurt seemed stunned at this…

Kinda Busy.

Then The Two voices harmonised.

Sorry I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy.

Blaine killed the next verse…

Just a second
It's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You should've made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me
I'm kinda busy

Kurt Got up annoyed at the incredible voice and then they met, centimetres away from each other.

Stop callin'
Stop callin'
I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin'
Stop callin'
I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dancefloor

"I Think that's enough, anyway, your in." Blaine smiled. Kurt clapped excitedly as the sound of Lady Gaga's telephone played in the background. "Now, put your uniform on, cause this is gonna be one hell of a day." Blaine told him with a supportive smirk, Kurt frowned as he grabbed his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Somehow Blaine and Him, they were already an item. Kurt just felt the relationship growing.