AN: Okay, so Puck is out of Juvie and back at McKinley now. This was inspired by lyrics from "Hell" by Tegan and Sara
While Coach Beiste was busy breaking up a fight that had broken out between two of my classmates over the soccer game we were playing, I slipped away from the field. I knew I was taking a chance by slipping away early but I didn't know of any other way to accomplish my goal. I didn't want to try explaining my actions to anyone else nor did I care about claiming any credit. All I wanted to do was to try to make up for some of the things I had done in the past.
Slipping into the empty locker room, I headed for my locker. With a few quick turns, I slid the lock open and pulled the metal door. Reaching in, I removed the jacket that I had bought yesterday using some of the money I had put aside from pool cleaning. Kurt's locker was in the next row, and with a quick glance around I headed in that direction. Replacing the jacket that had been ruined the last time I had tossed him into the dumpster wasn't much but I felt like it was a start in the right direction, and it wasn't exactly a cheap gesture. I had been surprised by the price on the tag at the store, and had almost changed my mind.
Reaching Kurt's locker, I slipped the metal hangar through the locker vent and left it. As long as no one else messed with it, the jacket would be there when Kurt finally made his way into the locker room after helping gather equipment like he always did. I used to think the kid was just trying to earn some brownie points with the teacher but looking at the situation now I realized Kurt was just trying to let the locker room clear out some.
I had just turned from the locker when I heard the first of my classmates coming into the locker room. Casually I slipped back to the row with my locker and acted as if I had just come into the locker room with the rest of them. There was no reason to let everyone know the juvie had soften me a little, after all I had a reputation to maintain.