A/N – I won't rattle on for too long, just a few things. 1.) First of all thank you for reading this, its my first fic so reviews are welcome but be nice;) 2.) For the purpose of this fic Blaine and Kurt are the same age and have never been romantically involved with anyone due to the lack of gay people in Ohio. 3.) I may change the appearance of some of the Warblers just because that is how I see them in my head 4.) Enjoy
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, this is just a fan made story and all that Jazz – On with the show!
Thursday 5:30pm – On the phone
"Kurt, come on bud, it won't hurt to look around. Just see what its like; can't be that bad, right?"
"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to loo-"
"That's my boy, right well I'll see you later I gotta get back to the shop; I've been off my feet ever since Tony got the flu and had to take time off. There's some money on the counter for dinner, Love you"
"Don't work too hard; you know what the doctor said! Thanks, I love you too," Kurt pressed the 'end call' button on his iPhone, turned it off and placed it on his bedside table. He slipped his jacket and shoes off and discarded them on the floor, sighing as he dropped onto his bed. 'A music scholarship. Wow...' he thought. 'In an ALL boys school.' Bing.
Text from: 'Cedes
Kurt! Where are you? What did want? You missed a riveting discussion on quantum physics –insert sarcasm- xxxxx
From: Kurt
Sorry I missed science, he wanted to talk to me about taking a music scholarship at 'Dalton Academy for Boys', says maybe it will help me into NYADA. I just went home after that because I didn't feel like arguing with Rachel over the solos in Glee sometimes I just wanna strangle that girl, if she wasn't Finns girlfriend I probably would! xxxx
From: 'Cedes
Oh Kurtie ;) And that's brilliant! Are you gonna take it? You so should! xxxxxx
From: Kurt
I don't know yet, I think I would miss you guys too much. Plus, I'd have to board because its 2hrs away – I'm gonna look around tomorrow, see what I think xxxxx
From: 'Cedes
Awesome! You better call me straight away; I want all the deets xxxx
From: Kurt
Of course! Cya tomorrow xxxxx
Kurt didn't really feel that hungry but the excitement of the day had tired him out and decided to have a nap. Curling into a ball, Kurt fell into a blissful sleep dreaming of how his life at Dalton could be…
Friday 6:02am
"Kurrrttt…Kurrrrrrtttttttttttt…KURT!" Finn had been told to wake Kurt up but this was a real challenge because for such a delicate boy, he was a very heavy sleeper. And just to add to the challenge, Kurt was not a morning person so to avoid his wrath and surprisingly extensive vocabulary; it was more of a hit-and-run operation. One last shove and Finn sprinted out the door, knocking over the trashcan as he went.
"FINNEGAN STUART HUDSON! IF YOU EVER WAKE ME UP LIKE THAT AGAIN I WILL CUT A BITCH…NAMELY YOU!"
"Sorry Kurt, but you gotta get up and get to Dalton – they are expecting you in 3hours and I know how long it takes you to do your hair" Burt shouted up the stairs. Kurt just closed his eyes and tried to fall back sleep. 'Dalton…wait- did he just say 3hrs?' Kurt shot up and out of bed and ran into the bathroom, opening all his jars of moisturiser. 'If I take an hour on my moisturising routine, I'm only gonna have a half hour to choose an outfit, get breakfast and perfect my hair?'
7:27am
2 cans of hairspray, 1 bowl of Special K and a lot of panicking later, Kurt was sat in his black Mini Cooper ready to set off for Dalton with even a few minutes spare. Luckily, he had pre-planned several outfits in case an incident like this was to arise, not wanting to draw too much attention to himself he chose a white tight-fitting t-shirt that showed off his muscular arms and toned chest, thin maroon suspenders and light brown skinny jeans. On his feet he opted for navy converse as he thought he may have to do a bit of walking and might as well be comfy whilst doing so. Even though it was mid-summer there was a cold breeze so just to be safe he popped on an oversized navy knit Hollister cardigan. Satisfied he was suitably dressed Kurt put the car into drive, turned radio the up and slipped on a pair of large sunglasses.
8:50am
The ride, Kurt thought, was rather pleasant. Most families were already at work or school so the roads were pretty clear. Pulling into the vast car park that was Dalton, Kurt sat for a minute just drinking in the school before him. 'This isn't a school, this is a palace!' He thought. There didn't look like there were many alterations from the original building apart from a conservatory extension Kurt guessed was the reception. The red bricks of the outer walls looked to be kept in good condition unlike McKinley's walls which constantly had pieces crumbling off and slushy stains dried on, the grass and flower beds that created a circle around the large fountain were neatly kept; the 'just cut' aroma meeting Kurt's nostrils. The sky was bright blue with not a cloud in sight; the faint buzz of a hand glider in the distance was the only thing that could be heard. He could sit here all day and admire his surroundings but unfortunately he had to get inside for that meeting, and first impressions were very important in Kurt's books so arriving late wouldn't be a great start. Quickly checking his coif in the rear-view mirror, Kurt unbuckled his seatbelt, grabbed his satchel and made his way to the reception.
8:51am In the reception
"Now David, we are expecting a visitor any minute now and as you somehow got elected head boy for the juniors I want you to show him round, introduce him to people and help him get a feel for the school; however we want don't want to scare him away so no pranks, no wrestling with Wes, no nerf gun wars, no talking to Wes in general. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes miss," David replied in monotone clearly disheartened but the lack of faith Miss Ramsey had in him. But who could blame her really? He and Wesley Montgomery, one of his best friends since Kindergarten, were known getting into a bit of trouble usually caused by having what they called 'A bit of harmless fun'.
"Ah look, here he comes now." Miss Ramsey stood up, straightened out her skirt and walked forward to great to boy, sticking out her hand, "You must be Kurt Hummel?"
The boy nodded his head shaking her hand, "Yes ma'am".
"Well it's very nice to finally meet you in person, I've heard great things about your musical ability, but I am no expert when it comes to singing. Oh, almost forgot, I'm Miss Ramsey by the way. Now I have a few forms for you to take home and fill in should you wish to apply and a booklet explaining costs, boarding and just general information about the school." She handed them over to Kurt, who quickly stuffed them into his bag. "I have asked our Junior head boy to show you around," gesturing for the boy to step forward, "this is David Rushby."
"Nice to meet you Kurt," he said in his most charming voice.
"You too," Kurt replied smiling to the boy.
"Well, I hope you do decide to come to Dalton and the boys won't have scared you off too much," Miss Ramsey chuckled returning to her seat, dialling a number into her phone, picking up the receiver. "Enjoy the rest of your day," she added.
"Come on Kurt," David whispered pulling the boy by his arm into the empty hallway.
A/N – Yay Hope you enjoyed it, I will probably update later on today but I think I will probably try some P.O.V instead. Review!