Blaine, Blaize and Blade (Anderson meet Kurt Hummel)
Schizophrenic!Blaine. not Bipolar!Blaine or Triplet!Blaine
Blade = Badboy!Blaine
Blaine = Dapper/ordinary!Blaine
Blaize = Paranoid!Blaine
Chapter 1 'I'm Blaine'
Kurt walked down the halls of McKinley High getting pushed by students that acted as if he didn't exist. He did believe it was better then being noticed. He knew what being noticed meant. It meant being shoved purposefully and forcefully. So while he hated the isolation other students gave him it was better then getting beaten the crap out of. He made his way to the first lesson of the day, Biology. It's not as if Kurt wasn't clever he just wasn't interested. But for his father's and his university application's sake he put full effort in.
He pushed open the door and made his way to the back of the class to his empty seat and proceeded to take notes out. As the dithering hurricane also known as Mr Hill hadn't arrived yet, the class was absurdly noisy as his peers discussed parties they had gone to or people went out with. He tried to tune out the idle gossip as he sketched his already planned outfit for tomorrow. He sketched now and again, never told anyone how good he was, but then again no one really cared. His drawing was then ruined by a tightly scrunched up paper ball aimed at his head. He didn't bother looking up. Instead he carried on ignoring the line hat went through his trouser leg. Another ball hit is head; more fiercely this time. His flicked up glaring at the jocks who sat smirking. He wanted to tell them just how juvenile they were acting and how incredibly idiotic they were. But instead of volunteer to be their new torture subject he opted to his eyes fall on the notepad again.
It was only a few seconds later Mr Hill came rushing in apologising for being late once again and told everyone to be seated. He felt his mind begin to wander before the figure entered the room. He kept his eyes trained on the window despite the hair flicking he could spot in the corner of his.
"Mr Hill, I'm Blaine Anderson." Kurt's eyes snapped towards the dark haired boy by the front desk at the voice. It was positively dreamy but it was nothing in comparison to the boy himself.
"Oh yes, yes, Sorry I was warne-told you were coming. Please take a seat next to err… Mr. Hummel." Kurt knew the only available seat was next to him. So why did he swallow at this thought? Mr Hill pointed at him and the boy- Blaine gave him a dreamy smile before occupying the seat beside him.
"I'm Blaine."
"Kurt." Blaine nodded and Kurt tried not to fall into the boys hazel eyes as he did so. Mr Hill began to speak and Kurt forced his eyes forward but every so often let them flicker to the curly haired boy beside him. And once he caught him looking before snapping his to the front quickly.