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Blaine, Kurt, Freddy and Jack were led into the small classroom in which detention was to take place (it seemed Gregory Anes had flunked detention,yet again). Mrs Grateson was already there,
"Ahh.. Mr Anderson over there please,"
she directed pointing at a seat in the corner of the room and then lead the others to seats as far away as possible from him. When all of them were seated she turned around to write on her white board,
"I'm glad to see you have managed to find some clothes you three,"
she said still facing the board as she wrote Detention on it in her scrawly handwriting, as if they didn't all know where they were. When she had finished Mrs Grateson handed them all 3 pieces of paper each saying,
"Now, I don't expect you to use all of this but I would like at least two sides of a piece of paper filled up with lines, off you go!"
All the boys exchanged confused glances before Freddy raised his hand. Mrs Grateson looked up slightly and then turned back to her papers she had begun marking, the boys knew Mrs Grateson was fully aware of Freddy wanting her attention but she was like that and enjoyed seeing them suffer, at least that was their theory. Time passed as the boys waited, still in confusion as they had not been told what to write and the blood was slowly draining out of Freddy's hand because it had been in the air for so long despite the fact he had switched arms on numerous occasions.
Finally Mrs Grateson acknowledged Freddy,
"What boy?"
Freddy raised his eyebrows muttering under his breath finally before answering,
"Well, you haven't told us what to write?"
Mrs Grateson sighed and chuckled a little, narrowing her eyes at any of those who dared to laugh with her, before shrugging,
"Well why didn't you just ask?"
"Well we did try bu-" Blaine started,
"You boy, no talking we're in detention! You raise your hand if you want to speak understood?"
Blaine understood all right but he wasn't about to loose all the blood from his arm to his shoulder as he waited for the rest of detention for her to finally acknowledge his existence. Blaine nodded.
"Isn't it obvious what you're expected to write?"
The boys all shook there heads,
"Typical high-schoolers, stupid fools"
she announced rolling her eyes making no attempt to be subtle about her accusations. Kurt was a little shocked, he had never been spoken to like that by a teacher! If any one was a fool it was this old hag before them! First she had asked them a question in their common room and then scolded them when they had answered, then she had ignored a boy with his hand in the air for about 15 minutes and then told him off for not being asked quicker as if it was his fault and now she was expecting the boys to know exactly what to write from her lame description, lines.
Mrs Grateson was well know for handing out lines with excruciatingly long words that were horrible to spell and made sure they had corrected any spelling errors before they left the room when detention was finished. Mrs Grateson handed out what they were to write, sure enough their lines were horrible, if not slightly humorous.
Mrs Grateson excused herself saying,
"I shall be back don't fret!"
Kurt muttered that's whats worrying, making the others snort before she carried on,
"I have to go and talk to a certain young man about his grades."
The boys took a moment feeling sorry for this probably undeserving student who was probably about to massacred for his less than perfect grades before turning to each other with looks of disgust on their faces.
"I, Blaine Anderson, shall cease to attending maths or any other tutoring in less than perfect time. I understand the consequences will be increased if I make the same doltish mistake upon another occasion. It was foolish and will most certainly not happen again."
Blaine read this out receiving snorts and giggles from the boys in the room,
"Who does this woman think she is?"
Blaine was aggravated, how dare this shrew call him doltish and foolish! And she expects him to write this over and over! Mrs Grateson must be kidding!
"You've got it easy Blaine..." Kurt snorted still looking in disgust at the piece of paper with his lines on it, "You haven't heard mine!"
The boys couldn't wait to hear this, and they nodded eagerly Jack saying,
"Come on then, Mr Stripper..." Kurt glared at him while Freddy snorted, Blaine didn't do anything except ponder perhaps for a little too long on Kurt being a stripper. Jack continued, "what are you supposed to write over and over?"
"I, Kurt Hummel, resent my previous actions. I am in complete understanding that prancing around the common room in Dalton Academy with nothing but a pair of skimpy blue underpants about my person was, is and remains disturbing and outrageously disobedient. I am aware that the pornographic images that reside planted in Mrs Grateson's mind are only of my doing. I am dumbfounded and thoroughly disappointed in myself."
Kurt finished, spitting each word out venomously as Blaine had and now slightly out of breath from trying to voice it all in one breath. All of the boys were at this point practically rolling around the floor laughing,
"Well, your lucky in one sense Kurt,"
Blaine said through giggles, Kurt raised an eyebrow still although humoured, thoroughly pissed off.
"How so?"
"Well, you don't have to worry about filling up two sides of a piece of paper. Write this once and you've got a least 4!"
The boys laughed,
"It's a bit creepy how she remembered the exact colour of your skimpy underpants isn't it?"
Jack said, all the boys cracked up again, excluding Kurt. Blaine was probably right about the 4 pages thing, had this woman ever addressed the definition of a line? Kurt was sure by the time he had finished writing it it would come to about 20 and have aged to about 20 also!
Blaine was still laughing along with the other boys and Kurt couldn't help but notice how adorable he looked when he was happy. It was like there was a little firework display in his eyes, getting seriously creepy now Kurt! Oh Shut up conscience, I know you agree!
Jack and Freddy read their lines after a cute little debate of each of them insisting the other going first, there's being also something along the lines of Pornographic images, it appeared she had deemed each of them wholly responsible.
The boys had to give her credit for her consistent use of horribly long words and considerably long sentences despite the fact it had taken her 5 minutes for her to write each of them, apart from Kurts which had taken not surprisingly considerably longer.
Kurt wasn't bothered about this punishment too much, he still had a coffee to look forward to and he was quite frankly having a good time with Blaine, Freddy and Jack. The only thing Kurt was concerned about was if the school told his Dad, Burt was sure not to be amused when he discovered Kurt was found in only a pair of underpants in a room full of crowded boys, that might take some explaining.
Mrs Grateson at that moment burst through the door and peered around with those piercing devil eyes of hers. The boys heads had shot down the moment the door had opened and they were now reluctantly writing their ridiculous statements of disgust in themselves.
Mrs Grateson looked a little messed up Kurt noted, her hair was a little out of place and some of her lipstick was smudged, maybe this poor victim of a student had put up a fight?
It had now been half an hour of silence and the boys having all finished their requirements of both sides of a piece of a paper, were bored.
Jack suddenly had an idea and ripped a little rectangle off of the top of one of his unused pieces of paper and wrote on it,
All right Fredster?
Jack X
before chucking it at the back of Freddy's head. Freddy noticed immediately and turned around to see what had hit him, he looked down and there was a scrunched up piece of paper, he looked around at the inhabitants of the room and Jack winked at him, Freddy smirked before bending down subtly to pick it up.
Blaine caught on and did the same writing,
Kurtywurty!
You bored yet? Finished your essay?
Blaine X
and chucked it at Kurts arm.
Mrs Grateson was listening surprisingly to what seemed to be an ipod and was staring intently at her classes test papers. The boys didn't really have to be that discreet for her not to notice.
Soon notes were being chucked around the classroom every 5 seconds.
Oooooooooooooo
Jack!
Naughty naughty!
We're supposed to be expressing our apologetic
concerns for planting 'Pornographic' images in Mrs G's head!
Now look what you've started, Kurt and Blaine are probably
passing flirtatious notes as we speak!
I'm good though, how are you?
Fredster X
Oooooooooooooo
Hello Anderson,
I resent that nickname.
I have in fact finished my essay of an apologetic statement.
How are you getting on with yours?
I am considerably bored, how are you holding up?
Kurt X
Oooooooooooooo
Kurt suddenly had an idea, he ripped off another piece of paper and wrote on it,
Jack,
I was so happy that day you became my room mate,
I dream about you! You're perfect in my eyes.
I'm deeply in love with you!
Your Freddy X
Oooooooooooooo
before chucking it at Jack, payback! They had earnt him this detention by helping to strip him off to his underpants. Kurt watched Jack as he read the note and watched his eyes widen and Kurt smirked to himself.
Soon another note had hit Kurt, this time on his head. It wasn't from Blaine.
Oooooooooooooo
HA! Nice try there Kurt!
I know Freddy's handwriting and no matter how much
I wish he would say that stuff to me, because I am deeply in love with him,
he doesn't like me that way!
Your not to good at playing cupid are you Kurtsy!
Jack
Oooooooooooooo
Not good at being cupid?
Oh I wouldn't be so sure Jack, Kurt smirked stuffing the note into his trouser pocket.
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