Kurt Hummel isn't your typical damsel in distress. But then again, the dynamic duo that comes to his aid is the most unlikely pair of heroes that has ever driven an Impala. Someone need to keep the streets clean when evil rears its handsome head in Lima, Ohio, and someone need to punch it in the face.
BeGleed, chapter 1: Something Wicked…
The dark interior of the old Dalton Academy main building, formerly a big mansion owned by an old lady from Salem, a struck Kurt in the core of his diva soul. It was like "Gone with the Wind", only darker and nothing but guys in black school uniforms with maroon borders. Not only that, they also had a kick ass show choir with a very handsome and charismatic lead singer called Blaine.
It was the rogue elegance of Blaine that had helped Kurt make up his mind about transferring from William McKinley High School to the Dalton Academy. The Warblers had received him with open arms and sparkling cider. The party had felt like they were welcoming him back, not as a new addition, but as a long lost friend.
But what really had made the evening wasn't the confetti cannon, nor the narnian snow cones, but the fact that Blaine had asked him to slow dance with him. It had been a slow, beautiful song, and the embrace had been so warm and tender that nothing would have felt more right Dalton's finest had raised Kurt's chin and kissed him at the stroke of midnight.
At that moment, two things happened:
One was that Kurt fell like a brick for Blaine. The second was that somewhere in Lima, Ohio, someone woke with a gasp and the realization that something bad was happening.