Title: Of Weird Worlds and Odd Creatures.
Ship: Mainly Klaine featuring most of the normal ships in the background
Rating: T – for now. I find it very draining writing full on smut if I'm being honest.
Summary: Kurt Hummel is human, too bad most people these days weren't. In a world where no one hides, whether it is your sexuality or the fact that you're a half-lizard shape shifter. Kurt can't help but be interested in the boy with curly hair and enticing eyes, he might just like what he finds.
Kurt Hummel stood at the slightly average height of 5'10. He had striking glaze blue eyes that in certain lights turned a coral green; he also prized himself in posture and was prestige and neat, his hair was always flawless along with his perfect skin and candy like lips.
He was also human - something a lot of people weren't these days.
Kurt shuffled down into his bed spread as he tried his very best to ignore the beaming light that seemed to be shinning through a gap in his blue eyed boy tried to rearrange himself into a comfortable position again but eventually just gave up and lay uncomfortably for awhile.
After what felt like seconds to the tired Kurt (in reality it was a good 10 minutes) his phone alarm began buzzing and withering on the desk, signalling him to get up.
His long slender arm reached out from the duvet and turned off the alarm. He glanced at the screen briefly and took note of the time; 6:25am.
Letting his eyes drift close momentarily he shrugged off his duvet and made his way to his new bathroom that was lucky connected to his room.
The countertenor noted his dry mouth and grabbed one of the cups by the sink to wash his mouth out. After finishing his usual routine Kurt made his way back into his room, ignoring the mountain of boxes his room cradled.
He'd start unpacking properly after he comes home from school.
His new school.
Kurt bit his lip nervously. His last school had been quite simply awful but at least it was all humans.
The new school he's set to attend is co'ed and that doesn't just mean boys and girls. Oh no.
It meant shape shifters, vampires, wolfs and Kurt honestly wouldn't be surprised if some interbreeds and angels were mixed in there too.
And because of that obvious fact Kurt couldn't help but be slightly more nervous than usual – a lot more nervous than usual. Ignoring the twisting of his stomach he went to his wardrobe. He'd managed to unpack most of that last night and get it on suitable hangers too.
Flipping through his clothes he found what he considered to be the perfect outfit. Non to flashy but perfect for making an entrance.
He briskly dressed himself and squirmed into his tight fitting jeans, glancing at the clock and went downstairs for breakfast so he could then come back up and fix his hair.
Entering McKinley (that was his new school by the way) was weird. There weren't many people actually in the corridors but the people who were looked very human, but you couldn't really be sure these days.
Kurt's father walked closely next to his child, eying anyone who looked at them. Kurt noticing this cringed, "Dad, please."
Burt had the audacity to look slightly guilty but then the expression was replaced with a sad smile, "you know I just want to protect you after what I let happen back-"
"You didn't "let" anything happen!" Kurt insisted as they neared the corner to the principles office.
Burt looked a bit out placed but he let it go "okay, let's just get this over with. What is this Figgins guy again?"
Kurt rolled his eyes at his father's usual forgetfulness and answered "he's a werewolf. I think..."
Burt nodded and they both walked simply to the chatted to her for awhile and Kurt took a seat outside the office.
Three seats down there was a petite girl who was wearing a hideous mustard yellow cardigan, mixed in with a pleat skirt and white tights, it was awful.
Surprisingly that wasn't what drew Kurt's eye to her at first.
What really caught his eye was down her forearms that were covered in navy blue feathers. You'd think they'd be ugly but they weren't they were... Pretty?
It was weird sure, but also something interesting about it too.
"I'm guessing this is the first time you've met an interbred?" The feather armed girl asked. Her voice was wavering on annoyed but her smile showed that she was just being curious too.
Kurt felt a warm blush as he caught her eye, "sorry..."
She grinned, "Oh, you have a lovely voice! Can you sing? You sound like you could sing, you'll have to sing to me one day-"she blabbed suddenly.
Kurt was taken aback by the dramatic change in conversation but soon he was having a hand being thrust at him. He carefully took it to shake, watching her cautiously.
"I'm Rachel Berry, I'm half bird. It gives me an amazing voice, I have a great talent. I'll show you one day, I will. I'm guessing you're new though, and Human. You smell human, you smell a lot nicer than a lot of the other humans though."
"Well nice to meet you" he said sending her a smile but quickly adding an "I think anyway."
Kurt felt a tap on his shoulder and looked up to his father who motioned to the Principles office. Kurt nodded and picked his bag up off the floor telling Rachel that it was nice to meet her. She'd nodded enthusiastically and told him it was a start to a fabulous friendship.
As Kurt entered the threshold to the were-principles office Kurt felt stiff, as if something was watching him.
Ignoring the feeling he smiled, maybe this school wouldn't be too bad. He hoped.
A/N: I've never really written any supernatural fics so excuse me if this turns out awfully. As you can also see I love Hummelberry and i'm going to try and update at least once a week. Also, not all of the glee club will be creatures. I'm also very bad at grammar so i apologize.
