Okay, new story. I am sorry that I haven't updated my others if you read those, I a trying, but at the moment I am a little lost for inspiration. This idea popped into my head and I had to start writing. I have 3 chapters written but I want to have at least one chapter ready each time I post a chapter. I will try and update weekly if not more, but I do have school and it is a little busy right now. The next one will probably be up on Wednesday but I will see how it goes.

Couples in this story: Main couples are in Bold, OCs are in (brackets)

Niff

Huntbastian

Adam and (Caolan)

Wert

Thad and (Rhys)

Trent and (Seth)

David and (Cadyn)

Ethan and (Morgan)

Evan and (Elliot)

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or anything recognised. I do not own Ethan or Evan who belong to CpCoulter. However all OCs belong to me.

-Sebastian p.o.v-

I dragged my trunk along the pathway towards the safety of the Omega house. Boys, all of higher ranks bumped into me as they too hauled pieces of luggage around. This is my third year at Dalton Academy and I am so glad to be back. I pushed the large, oak door open and stumbled into the hallway of the boarding house. I sank down to the floor, my back pressed against the door, revelling in the calm quiet of the omega boarding house; finally allowing myself to relax. There are only 5 of us omegas in the whole of Dalton. We are very rare and so to even have 5 of us is quite a significant feat.

I hopped up from my position once I felt suitably calmed and collected. I grabbed my trunk and continued to lug it down the hallway towards the communal bedroom. Due to the miniscule number of us, we all share a bedroom. The two seniors were already there and both turned, smiling, as I entered the room: Beau and Thomas. I hugged them both tight; we are all very close and so we are more like family than just being friends. It is especially important for us to have this relationship with each other because it is very difficult, due to our rank, to make friends outside of each other. Soon Hayden, now a sophomore, arrived. He came bounding into the room, a scowl plastered on his face,

"Just because we are omegas doesn't mean that they can shove me out of the way!" We all sighed knowing exactly how he was feeling. We all go through it; we often get pushed around simply because of our rank.

I was drawn from my thoughts as they were interrupted by the lanky, blonde who I call my best friend. He had quite literally jumped on me and I found myself sprawled on the floor, flat on my back, with him clinging tightly to me; his arms round my waist. I chuckled along with the others and hugged Jeff tight before shoving him off, standing up and dusting myself off.

Soon enough it was time for the freshman's ceremony. The ceremony is where all of the freshman are presented their ranks and sorted into the sectors. They took the tests this summer and the ceremony will decide the path of their future. The five of us shuffled into our tiny sector between the Alpha section and the Delta section. In some ways we all hoped that there would be no omega or omegas this year. This is mainly because when they are sorted omegas are always the last to be sorted and it is horrible being left in front of everyone basically alone. We all remember Hayden last year; he had been in floods of tears when he reached us during the ceremony.

While the entire freshman population were being assembled I looked up at the Alpha section. My gaze fell upon Hunter Clarington: junior and Alpha. He is gorgeous. I broke my staring gaze before I was caught and looked round at Jeff. Jeff was gazing at the Beta section. He knows about my crush on Hunter and I know about his crush on Nicholas Duval who is a junior the same as Hunter and us but he is a Beta. I shook Jeff from his daze as Mr Dalton, the headmaster, made his way onto the stage.

"I just want to say welcome to our new students and welcome back to all of the returning pupils. I hope you have all had a good summer and I also hope that you are all prepared for the new school year. Now let us begin sorting our new students…"

At this point everything became tense. He started with the Alphas. He read the names out and a group of about 25 boys joined the Alphas to cheers and applause. Next were the Betas, around 40boys left the middle and joined the Beta sector. After them came the Kappas, they were the largest sector and also took around 60 new boys as they were read out. Around 50 boys were left standing in the middle all of them looking rather nervous. Mr Dalton began to read out the names and one by one the boys file towards the Delta sector. There were only a few boys remaining and Mr Dalton was still reading. We were almost hopeful that nobody had to suffer this year. Yet our hope was diminished as Mr Dalton stopped reading, leaving what seemed to be the tiniest boy stood alone under everyone's gaze. We all noticed him flinch slightly as Mr Dalton's voice broke the silence once more,

"Omegas: Caolan Delafontaine."

The small boy reached us and his face was sheet white. We saw some of the Alphas and Deltas watching us in curiosity as the boy got to us. Tom pulled the tiny boy into his lap and proceeded to gently rub his back; trying to calm him down and soothe him just a little.

It wasn't soon enough when we were finally allowed to leave the hall, filing out slowly. Calo was clutching tightly to Tom's hand and was still a little pale. We all headed over to collect his things knowing from personal experience that he needed reassurance over anything at the moment. He only had a small suitcase and a single duffle bag. Beau grabbed the case and Hayden took the duffle. We headed back to our boarding house trying to dodge all the other boys milling around; Calo would feel safer and calmer there. One rule that really helps us as a group is that nobody, not even staff, can come into our boarding house without permission from us. Our boarding house is our sanctuary and having this rule means that they cannot violate the one place that we can always feel safe.

We showed Calo the whole house before we all settled down in the living area. Calo still had yet to utter a word and we were all slightly concerned by his apparent reluctance to speak. He cuddled close to Tom who was still holding his small hand. We each took the time to introduce ourselves to him trying to make it as easy and comfortable an environment as we could for him. He seemed to be beginning to relax and was even talking a little, granted it was barely a whisper but, it was progress.

There was a knock at the door and we all immediately tensed. The colour had drained, once again, from Calo's face and Tom instantly began uttering soothing words to him and pulled Calo's petite form onto his lap. Beau and I got up and headed to the front door. Beau opened it and we felt the wave of dominance instantly enter the house. I winced a little and looked up at the headmaster who, we both found, was smiling at us. Beau flicked the latch on the door and we both stepped outside. Mr Dalton instantly began to speak,

"How is he settling in?" I looked at Beau, who hesitated before speaking,

"He is okay sir, very nervous and unsure of himself but that is to be expected." Mr Dalton nodded and rubbed the back of his neck,

"Good, well I just wanted to inform you that Calo will be taking junior classes with you: Sebastian, and Jeffery. I will leave you to settle as I can see my presence is not something of a help here at the moment." We both nodded and smiled gratefully at him before he turned to leave; striding away with the confidence only an Alpha possesses.

We headed back inside and the other 4 looked up expectantly. I explained while Beau sank into the couch next to Tom and Calo,

"It was Mr Dalton; he just wanted to check that Calo was okay and inform us that he will be taking junior classes with me and Jeff." Calo looked up from his lap at the mention of his; he nodded at what I had told him and offered a small smile, a smile that I returned.

That night we all tumbled into bed, absolutely exhausted. We had all been slightly shocked by how tiny Calo actually was because his pyjamas seemed to swamp his tiny frame. He slept in the bed between Tom and Jeff and seemed to be quite comfortable considering everything that had happened. But anyways I just hope that tomorrow will be better than today for him because it really has not been the nicer of first days by anyone's standards.

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