Blaine:
I walked into the Dalton common room as happily as I could, and smiled as David and Wes walked over.
"Hey hobbit." Wes said and poked my side playfully. I couldn't shake the moment of pain as he said it, but quickly pushed it away as I high fived the guys and looked around the room and students poured in.
"So how'd the rest of your summer go?" David asked as the three of them sat on an empty couch.
"It was fine, mostly boring I guess." I shrugged and looked back out to the mob of teen boys. David began rambling about some mountain he went to and Wes started commenting on his stupidity as someone Blaine didn't know stepped awkwardly into the mob, his crystal skin contrasting vastly against his dark blazer.
The boy looked lost and agitated at something in the corner. I looked to the corner, there didn't seem to be anything particularly bad about it. There was a fancy table with a plant on it, and a picture on the wall. Looking again, the picture was crooked, but I doubted that was why he was annoyed. I looked back at the boy who was still staring at the corner, until finally, he looked around him self consciously, walked over to the picture and straightened it.
I laughed to myself and was about to walk over to him when I felt David pulling me out of the room to our first class. English. Ew.
One. Nod. Two. Three. Tap. Four. Five. Nod. Six. I ticked and followed them out.
Kurt:
The room was full of people rushing by me in blurs, I still hadn't taken my medication and I continually felt dizzy. As I tried to steady myself, I found myself just outside the cluster of boys and facing a corner.
No.
In that corner was a frame with a very distinct tilt, bringing it out of line with the floor and table it hung above. It was like an insufferable itch I just couldn't scratch, like having a piece of corn stuck in your teeth that refuses to budge. I just stared. I had to do something, I had to.
After what felt like ages, I made sure no one was looking, walked up to the picture and aligned it perfectly, sighing as all of my troubles faded. The other students had started filing out of the room, so I decided to follow. I felt so alone in this place, there was no one here to talk to. I know it's hardly been a day, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I'd have no one.
French class was actually sort of fun. I didn't make any friends but the teacher seemed fun and we wouldn't be reviewing what I'd learned a hundred times before.
Now was math class. I tried to remember where it was as I walked down the hall. Everyone here seemed so perfect without any worries. I knew this was most likely far from the case, but no one appeared to have any problems at all. I supposed money did that. I entered the math room and looked around to see most of the desks already filled. I didn't want to sit alone again, and I spotted an empty seat next to a dark haired boy. I looked at him for a moment, every so often he would jerk his head in some direction and then continue reading the paper in front of him as if nothing had happened. I cautiously walked over to the boy and put my bag on the back of the empty chair next to him.
"Um, mind if I sit here?" I asked slowly. The boy looked up at me with surprise in his-sparkling golden hazel positively swimmable (that even a word?)-eyes.
"Oh yea, sure." He said and quickly went back to his paper. I shrugged and waited for the teacher to begin.
Blaine:
I stared at the dorm room assignment sheet intently as I tried to work out the best way to trade, not I really thought I'd need to this year. I was in a room with Wes and David was right next door with someone I didn't recognize the name of. We'd be so close we could hang out all the time there without the teachers knowing. I could even bring the big tv and some of the games and-
"Um, mind if I sit here?" I heard a gentle voice behind me.
"Oh yea sure," I said automatically before even looking up, when I did, I was met with the bluest eyes I'd ever seen. It was the boy from the common room who'd been angry at the corner. I looked at him for just a moment, at his pale yet perfect complexion, the loneliness in his eyes, and his slim yes muscular body. I looked away quickly to hide the blush I could feel coming. The boy just sat and waited, as did I.
After the teacher was about 8 minutes late, the boy glanced at my desk and saw the paper I was looking at previously.
"Is that the room assignments?" He asked.
"Oh yea, they didn't give them to everyone yet, here." I said too quickly and all but shoved the paper at him. Great, I already liked him and was making a fool of myself. The boy just laughed and looked it over. I felt my head and hand twitch again.
After he'd been looking at it for a moment I asked, "Who are you with? Do you know them?"
"Well, I don't actually know anyone here, but I'm with someone named David," He said pointing to David's name.
"Oh awesome, he's one of my best friends, and your room is right next to mine!" I said too excitedly. "I'm Blaine," I said reaching out my hand. He shook it.
"I'm Kurt." He said and smiled.
Just then the teacher walked in and silenced them all.
Kurt:
After math we were given a period to unpack our dorm rooms. I was really happy that I had at least met someone in this school, and he would be living right next to me, and he was really, really cute. No, I did not just think that last part. I'm here to learn…
I moved the last of my boxes into the room after introducing myself to David, and started putting a few things that I would need out. I then saw a curly dark head in bright pink sunglasses poke through our door. I laughed as Blaine walked in.
"Hey David!" He said throwing a duffle bag at him. Another boy came in behind him, I assumed this to be Wes judging by what David told me. "Hey Kurt." Blaine said more softly with a smile. I smiled back and could feel my face starting to burn, but it looked like his turned a bit pink too.
Behind Blaine I saw David and Wes exchange a glance and a smirk. I quickly looked away from Blaine and finished putting my stuff away. It was going to be a long first day.