Chapter 3: Starting Classes

Hey so here is Chapter 3. Lolo is definitely a student by this point. And I had an idea for this and for her. She will be one of Blaine's study buddies so she will join Blaine and Bart on the study sessions and will end up being one of the victims. She will be dead by the end of this fic just too help move the story along. I am planning 3-4 more victims before the guy is apprehended. All the victims will be OCs, the plan so far is 1 Treble Tone 1 Pre-Glee New Directions and Lolo before the apprehension of the guy or gal I don't know the gender yet. But they will be introduced at some point before apprehension. I am having her join the study sessions so that it again moves the plot along and so that since Bart will get close to her. {no romance between Lolo and Barry, he is eventually gonna date Oliver. If she has any romance it will be a long distance relationship just like somewhat in real life.} If Bart gets close to the last victim before apprehension he would be more motivated to catch the guy/gal before they kill someone like Blaine or Kurt. She will be main OC just because other than the killer we get her name.

Disclaimer: Do not own any of this other than the OCs

~~~~~Starting Classes~~~~~

*Bart's POV Personal Finance Class {elective Edmond in class with Bart}*

Edmond and I walked into class, Blaine was sitting in the back with a male and the female we stood behind in the line at the front desk. I motioned over to them to Edmond who nodded. We walked back there and when Blaine noticed us he lit up and waved smiling brightly. As we got closer 2 things happened. The male he was talking to looked up and I saw it was Kurt and … I tripped. Blaine stands up with wide eyes and Edmond tries too catch me again but this time he wasn't fast enough. I landed on my face, I got back as quickly as I could holding my nose. It was throbbing but wasn't broken, I had enough of those to know what it felt like. Tears slightly stinging my eyes I continue walking over too Blaine thankfully not tripping again.

"Oh gosh Bart! Are you ok? You were not joking when you said you had two left feet," Blaine said slightly concerned as he pushed me into a seat not too far from him. I look over at him as he sits down in between Kurt and the girl that I still do not know the name to. Who is actually who I was forced into sitting next to. Edmond sat on my other side and whacks me over the head.

"OW! What was that for?" I whined at him. He rolled his eyes. I pout.

"For being and idiot and worrying me," he said sternly. I hear a giggle and turn around to see the girl covering her mouth with her eyes dancing with laughter. Now that I got a better view of her face I noticed she wore glasses which were slightly covering blue-green eyes with a gold starburst in the middle. People's eyes were generally the first thing I notice.

"Oh hi, I don't believe I know your name?" I ask her. She laughs slightly and shakes her head.

"No, we have never met. My name is Lolo Grace, I am one of Blaine's study buddies. Not that we end up doing much studying, not with these two always kissing and having eye sex," she said directing that last sentence teasingly towards the Klaine duo. Blaine blushed bright red while Kurt just smirked.

"LOLO!" Blaine yelled. Said girl just laughed.

"What? As if it isn't true, also don't think I didn't notice that you didn't deny it," she said pointing at him with and eyebrow raised. Rolling her eyes at the now pouting ex-New Directions, she turned too Edmond and I and asked a question. "So what are your guy's majors?"

"I am here from Criminology, I am hoping to get a job as a detective," Edmond told her.

"What about you Bart?" she said looking at me. Kurt raised an eyebrow, and I wince he probably thought I was Sebastian. Which he wouldn't be wrong, technically. Looking at Blaine it seemed he was curious as well. I was broken out of my thoughts by a sharp elbow in my side. Glaring over at Edmond he motioned with his head towards Lolo, and I realized I hadn't answered her yet.

"Oh sorry got lost in thought there, well I am here for a psychology degree. I have talked with a police department near where I lived and they said I would be perfect for a CSI if only I got a psychology class of some kind. Edmond and I are hoping to get different jobs in the same department," I told them, well rambled at them. I smile sheepishly rubbing the back of my neck blushing slightly.

"Oh nice! I am here for a Physical Therapy degree. Well that or UltraSound Technician. Luckily for both of those I would need the same pre-med classes. I chose this class so I could laugh at the multiple different ways I would be taught about doing finance. Plus it helps to know many different ways so you can convert someone else to your way of thinking," she smiles innocently making me snort and than try to cover it with a cough. She than just looks smug. "I follow Dave Ramsey's way of Finance." she said in explanation. I just nod, it made sense.

"I don't know why you are going for a med degree, you are a good enough singer that you could go big with it. After all you did use to be a Glee member," Kurt said leaning around Blaine, Lolo blushes and goes slightly wide-eyed. Sh suddenly leans forward and flails her hands in front of Kurt making hissing/shushing sounds. He leans back laughing.

"I am not that good, so shut up," the beet red girl said. Edmond and I exchanged glances, she may be a target we will have to watch her.

"Good? Sweetie, Santana was 'good' compared to you. Honestly your voice would harmonize with Sebastian's a lot better than Santana, and she was said to be the female version of Sebastian," Blaine said with a face that yelled 'bullshit'. My inwardly flinch back, 'WHAT?! Santana was 'good' compared to this girl?!'.

"No shut up, I am not that good of a singer, besides it's not like I could dance which is somewhat required," she said still red. This is literally the most humble girl, most would try to make themselves sound better then they were. Wait, what did she mean she couldn't dance?

It appeared that Edmond had the same question as me," what do you mean 'it's not like you could dance'?"

She stands up and points at her knee, where I just noticed was a knee brace. She sat down and multiple pops and cracks were heard. She moved her legs up into a butterfly pose and leaned slightly forward where more pops were heard. My eyes widened, she noticed and smiled sadly sitting normally. "One of my legs are a full inch shorter then the other, it through the rest of my body off. You could describe my condition as juvenile arthritis basically."

"Yeah, plus she tends to look like a dying chicken when she dances," she goes red at Kurt's words," she got all the talent in singing but has two left feet."

"Kurt. I am carrying a pair of sissors in my bag, they are meant too sharpen my art pencils but I will use them as a weapon if I have to." He just laughs at her calmly spoken words.

"The only I am scared of is your demon eyes, and you are no-where near pissed off enough for them to make an appearance." Blaine just shakes his head at his boyfriend's words. Just then the bell rings.

"Alright class, it is time to settle down and let's start class," the teacher calls out from the front of the room. We all turn to the front and start to pay attention, although I could have sworn I felt someone glaring at me. Looking around the room no one was facing my way except for the teacher but who would glare at me? At the moment I was just 'Bart Apce' no one was supposed to know about 'Barry Allen' and 'Sebastian Smythe' or even 'The Flash'.

Taking another look around the room I saw Kurt looking at me with a furrowed brow, he was not glaring though. So who was? And what are their intentions? A shiver goes down my spine and I make a mental note to talk to Edmond about this later.

*elsewhere someone glaring at the brown haired boy in the back of the room*

'How dare he, if he followed my plan I wouldn't need to take him out so soon. He was at the end of the list. Why is he here? This may ruin everything. Why couldn't he just follow my plan' eyes move over to the girl sitting next to him, a dark smirk crosses over their face. 'She wasn't on the list but hey if the crime fits. Plus this would show him not to cross me and my plans. He might just realize that many wouldn't have died, especially not her, if only he followed the plan.'

It didn't matter to them that 'Bart Apce' did not know their plans in the first place. They just cared about punishing him.

'Watch out 'Bart' or do you prefer Barry/Sebastian. You crossed the path of the wrong person.'

~~~~~Starting Classes~~~~~

*shivers* gahhhhhhhhhh. The ending creeps me out, I am gonna have to say that Lolo is back. Great now I have to plan my own murder, this sounds so wrong. Still do not know the gender or name or occupation of the killer. This will be fun. {NOT!}. Well here is chapter 3, competition is still going. I will say the reason I picked Apce in the epilogue if not figured out beforehand. Here you go, enjoy! See y'all later BYE!