ohmygosh you guys! I wanna say thanks to everyone who added this story to their favorites/alerts and also to DayDreamer456 for my first review. this is a super quick (kinda short) update cause I was inspired, but the next part will most likely be up tomorrow. weeeeeeeeee

"My first day is tomorrow 'Cedes and I have no idea what to wear. Me, Kurt Hummel, totally clueless about what pants to put on. This is worse than when I was an actual student in high school." Kurt wedged his cell phone between his ear and his shoulder and continued to peruse the multitude of racks and hangers in his closet while talking to his best friend of nearly ten years.

"Kurt you are unbelievable. You're the most fabulous bitch I know. You could show up there in a garbage bag and still have all those prep school boys drooling over you." Mercedes giggled over the line and Kurt scoffed.

"Yeah 'cause I definitely want that. I couldn't handle high school boys when I was in high school. There is no way I could date one now. Not to mention it's illegal." Kurt tilted his head in consideration when he came across a pair of close fitting navy trousers in his closet. Then he started to picture his new Marc Jacobs gray blazer paired with it, and pulled that off its hanger as well.

"Oh really? This is an all boys school. Don't tell me you aren't gonna look."

"Oh I'm definitely gonna look. But I'm not going to touch. And I'm not going to fraternize with them in any way, unless it's relevant to my lesson plan." Kurt tossed his phone on his bed after switching it to speaker, and started to undress for his shower. "I have to go now though, 'Cedes. I need to shower and iron my pants and get my beauty rest."

"Okay. I love you, boo. Good luck tomorrow. Don't break too many hearts."

The next morning, Kurt woke early and coiffed his hair perfectly, then toasted himself a multigrain bagel and filled his travel mug with orange juice and raced out the door of his one bedroom apartment. He arrived at Dalton nearly fifteen minutes later and parked in the back parking lot reserved for the staff.

School wasn't to start for at least another hour, so there was no real rush for Kurt, but he was hoping to get a chance to meet his classroom-mate, the elusive Mr. Anderson, before he was bombarded with school work. As Kurt walked down the corridors of Dalton he waved 'good morning' to Dr. Elmore and Joan as they passed and let his thoughts drift to Mr. Anderson.

Joan had said literally nothing about the other man, except that he taught German, so that left Kurt to fill in the blanks. Over the past month, Kurt had come to picture this man in his head as a tall, dark and mysteriously handsome guy. Maybe, with a scruffy beard and a head of curls he could run his fingers though. But then Kurt would snap out of his daydream and his mind would supply a much more believable description of Mr. Anderson. He was probably an elderly, married man, on the verge of retirement that while older and stern with age, the students respected.

Kurt was most worried that Mr. Anderson would somehow sense that Kurt was gay (because hell if he was going to outright tell anyone at this school his sexual preference, regardless of any 'zero-harrassment' school policy) and badger him for it.

Kurt's train of thought had not yet reached its end by the time he came to a stop outside the classroom door, but he paused his thoughts for now. Kurt told himself he was not going to let his confidence be shot down by some Midwest nobody, so he took a deep breath and grasped the handle, then pulled it open, surprised at how heavy the door actually was.

Much to Kurt's surprise and pleasure, the room was empty. Not an instructor or pupil was in sight and immediately the breath he had been holding shot out of his lungs like a stallion from a stable.
He made his way towards the front of the room and gingerly placed his leather briefcase on the desk and began to take out his materials. He didn't get far though because after a minute, Kurt was startled by the sound of the classroom door opening behind him.

He nearly lost his breath again as the man at the door looked up and beamed at him, his amber eyes sparkling from across the room. Kurt could feel his face start to flush as the man opened his mouth.
"Well, hello there."