Dave walked into McKinley, heading straight for his locker.
"Yo, man, how was your weekened?"
Dave didn't look up, just grunted a response to Azimio.
" 'It was great, Azimio, how was yours?' " Azimio said sarcastically. "My weekend was great too, thanks for asking, Dave."
Dave yanked his locker open. "Go away, Az, I don't wanna talk right now."
"I can see that, Grumpy. Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?"
Dave groaned and looked up, planning on telling Azimio where he could take his cheerfulness, and froze, staring at the doorway.
"What's wrong, man, you look like you've seen a ghost."
Dave just pointed.
Azimio turned around and seemingly choked on thin air. Coming in the doorway was Kurt Hummel, talking with... himself. "Dude, when the hell did Hummel become a twin?" Azimio exclaimed.
"Spoke too soon, Az." Dave said as more Kurt Hummels walked in the door, twelve total, all dressed exactly alike in tight blue skinny jeans and cream colored sweaters.
"Man, school is gonna be filled with Hummel!" Azimio said as more Kurt's started to flood through the doors. "How many of them are there?"
Dave just shook his head. School was going to be hell.
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Just a little oneshot I thought of and couldn't get out of my head. Hope you like it!