In A Dream, Timeless Domain [Blaine]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

After finding out who their competition -- The Hipsters and the Dalton Academy Warblers -- was for Sectionals, yet again, the Glee club was split between males and females for part of the yearly mash-up competition. However, once they began working on it, the other boys didn't seem to be interested at all -- probably because they had to do something that wasn't expected of them. So, they'd pretty much just left him to do all the work himself. He was used to it though. It happened a lot whenever he got paired up with some idiot for a assignment.

Somehow, when Kurt was telling him what he was planning, it ended up turning into talk about Sectionals, saying how they could be doing something better with their time, such as trying to find out more about their competition. Which ended up in Puck making some comment about how he'd blend right in at Dalton Academy. Apparently, because it was an all boys school, they had to be gay. Kurt really didn't understand Puckerman's line of thinking at times.

Which was why he was now currently walking through the halls of the school. Kurt knew that he might not do too well at trying to find things out here. It just had to be a uniformed school, didn't it? Well, he didn't expect anything less from a private school. Kurt just counted himself lucky that he had an outfit with him that didn't make him stand out too much. Making his way through the sea of students, Kurt eventually notices that they all seem to be going in the same direction. Now, Kurt highly doubts that they all had class in this way. Maybe they were going to an assembly or something? Kurt didn't know. He didn't know how things worked at Dalton. Finally deciding to just ask one of the other boys, Kurt taps one of them on the shoulder. "Excuse me..?"

[/b] He says as he tap the other boy's shoulder. Kurt gives a small smile before deciding to speak. "Um, hi. Can I ask you a question? I'm new here."[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 350
MUSE:[/b] Sherlock?
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE
NOTES:[/b] Hope it's okay ^^[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

Blaine had been on his way to Biology when Wes had caught up with him, informing him of their competition for Sectionals - McKinley's New Directions, and The Hipsters. Blaine didn't exactly know what to do with the information at the current moment in time, but his optimism didn't sway. He accepted what his friend told him with a smile, thanking him and providing some enthusiastic comment about taking it all the way to Nationals, before slightly waving him goodbye as he headed into his classroom. The lesson dragged on, Blaine not really being able to focus. His chest was just so heavy, pounding from the inside, and no, no it wasn't his heart. It was just something he'd come to terms with, but god, it was really going to town today. Frowning to himself as he scribbled down notes, he rested a hand over his chest, trying somehow to get it to stop, that ever grating voice immediately growling in his head, ordering him to place his palm on the table and not touch any part of his own body. Except it wasn't his own body anymore, was it? No. It belonged to that.. thing.

It faded, thank god, as he left the classroom. On his way to his dorm, though, to fetch something, he ran into David, who told him about an impromptu performance the Warblers had suddenly decided to hold in the Senior Commons. Blaine, relieved to have something to do, something to occupy him for a little while, agreed immediately, though still ran to his dorm quickly to get what he'd needed to. On his way back down the stairs, he hopped down them relatively swiftly, just wanting to get to the commons, sing his heart out. He wanted to escape the thing that had taken over his body, even if it was only for a little while. It was better than nothing. Blaine knew the score, if he wanted to change to be long term. Permanent. If he wanted his old body back, the body he actually liked, his own body. He needed someone with a pure heart, someone to set him free. Trouble was, practically everyone was corrupt these days, at least to some amount. And it wasn't exactly easy, finding another guy to like him, too. Blaine hated everything about it. He wasn't Blaine anymore, he was some.. some demon. At least half of him was.

But apparently the thing inside of him was willing to make it interesting, willing to provide a challenge. Willing to give him a chance. He'd been told, Blaine didn't know how, about a boy. A boy so pure, so light, he might as well be a fallen angel from the heavens above. And said boy? He lived in Ohio. Now, that was at least a step in the right direction. Locating this boy, Kurt Hummel, he'd been told, was going to prove difficult. But Blaine would do it. He'd put in all the work, all the effort. He wanted things back to how they were before, needed them to be. Excuse me..?

[/b][/color] At the sound of a boy's voice, and the touch of someone tapping on his shoulder, Blaine turned round, eyebrows raised in question. Um, hi. Can I ask you a question? I'm new here.[/b][/color] Blaine registered what the boy said. Barely. He'd drifted almost immediately as his gaze fell on the other boy, mind wandering and lips parting ever so slightly as he.. well. As he stared. Because this boy? He was just.. his skin was pale, like marble, and just radiated warmth, radiated light. Blaine detected the unmistakable glow along the edges of uncovered skin as he always did, but on this boy? It was so.. so warm, and bright. His eyes were captivating, a shade Blaine didn't even know existed, primarly a blue that was practically impossible to look away from. Swallowing back, Blaine tried to hide his excitement. This was him. This was him, he was sure of it. " Kurt Hummel, right? "[/color] Blaine smiled up at the boy, extending his hand, offering it to him to shake. He couldn't even believe his luck right now, but one step at a time.

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STRAWBERRY SWING
NOTES :[/color] It's toooootally fine. (: I'm just trying to plan out how this whole thing works. I say that Blaine is possessed or something, and to be rid of this.. demon, he needs someone with a pure heart to fall in love with him, to share a true kiss with them and yeah. And he has this like.. sense. That tells him whether someone is pure enough. Like.. people around him glow a little, and the brighter they glow? The purer they are. Or something. Idk.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

For pretty much all of his life, Kurt had always been able to see the good in people, or at least, behind their actions. While it sometimes didn't make it forgiveable -- such as the crap he got from Karofsky and his friends -- but at least he could still see in a way why they did it. It did make Kurt characteristically mad, but really..There wasn't too much he was able to do about the whole situation, but he was going to try. Because if he succeeded? Then not only would he stop getting tormented, but he would have helped them out in the long run.

As the boy turns around, and raises his eyebrows in question, Kurt had felt a whole load more nervous. What if he knew that he wasn't supposed to be here, and was actually just trying to find out about their Glee club? Would he be mad, and he'd get thrown out of the building before he could think twice, or would he just not mind at all? A million different scenarios just seem to run through his mind. Kurt didn't really register the fact that this boy's lips had parted, but he did catch onto the fact that he was pretty much staring. Oh god, was he trying to figure out if he was actually a real student or not? Kurt had to bite down on his lip to stop an apology from tumbling out about him lying about being a new student, but before that could happen, the boy had spoken. "Kurt Hummel, right?"

[/b][/i].

Kurt opens his mouth, before closing it, shocked that this boy knew his name. How exactly did he know it anyways? Was he that well known, or did one of the guys from New Directions phone to tell the Warblers about him. Either, it was to mention "Oh by the way, if some new kid claims he's a new student? He's lying. McKinley Spy. Name's Kurt Hummel", or something along those lines. Or, it was something to actually help him out, and was to say that, yes, he is a new student. Kurt was going to go for the latter for now. Blinking slowly for a few seconds, Kurt notices that his hand was extended before taking it to shake. "Wh-what..?"[/b] He stutters a little as he speaks. Taking a quick breath, Kurt looks at him again "H-how did you know..?"[/b] Kurt trails off, not really being able to finish off his sentence, but knows that what he was going to say was obvious. Kurt was really interested to know how this boy knew came to know his name.

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WORDS:[/b] 442
MUSE:[/b] BEAUTY OF THE BEAST[/B][/FONT][/SIZE][/URL]
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE
NOTES:[/b]Yaaay *Kermit arm flail* I actually was wondering that myself, actually, haha. BUt yessss, that works for me ^^ So, to get rid of the demon, it's kind of like the whole Beauty and the Beast thing?[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]

[Blaine Everett Anderson]

As soon as he spoke, Blaine realized that was probably a stupid thing to do. Just randomly knowing his name when Kurt had no idea who the hell he was? Yeah, it was going to cause a hell of a lot of confusion, and Blaine could tell as soon as he spoke that his assumptions were correct. Kurt looked completely stumped, his mouth falling open before it closed again. Blaine wondered what he was thinking, whether he'd totally just made himself seem like a stalker of some kind, or whether he'd actually managed to get away with it. He wasn't too sure. He didn't really know anymore, he was just excited about the fact he'd been able to, or at least was positive he had, find Kurt Hummel, the very boy that could set his body free. As soon as that thought crossed his mind, a sharp pain jabbed at his chest, and Blaine had to bite his lip to stop from gasping out, though managed not to, a smile returning across his lips again soon after.

Wh-what..?

[/b][/color] Blaine smiled softly up at Kurt as he shook his hand, just waiting patiently for him to continue speaking. He figured he owed Kurt that much, considering he'd probably freaked the poor boy out and wouldn't be too surprised if Kurt either demanded an explanation or walked away right now. But he couldn't. Blaine couldn't let him do that, because god, he needed Kurt. He needed him to release him, to purify his body once more. So he could go back to the Blaine he was before, the Blaine he missed so much. The Blaine that didn't get crippling chest pains every night, that caused him to cry and write in pain, the Blaine that didn't get demonic voices whispering harshly in his head, the words seeming to echo forever. Blaine just wanted to be normal again. But, of course, it wasn't that easy. Kurt needed to fall in love with him, and at the rate they were going? Not the best start. H-how did you know..?[/b][/color] Bringing his hand back to his body, Blaine's smile brightened as he looked up at Kurt, practically in awe of how pure this boy was. " I've been waiting for you. "[/color] He spoke, simply, his face lighting up further as he went through his sentence. Halfway through, however, he blinked, and when he opened his eyes again? They were no longer the hazel they'd been before. Instead, inky black pools of complete darkness had taken their place, Blaine unaware of this fact until the buzz started in his head. It had happened before. He'd be looking in the mirror, and all of a sudden, his eyes would change. They'd become totally black, just depressing, sunken holes that sucked life out of everything. As soon as the buzz made itself known, Blaine panicked internally. Typical it would have to happen now.

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WORDS :[/color] Idk.
TAG :[/color] Kurt. ♥
MUSE :[/color] STARRY EYED
NOTES :[/color] Yessss. But as we just discussed, Kurt's too late. And Blaine becomes all dangerous and unpredictable. But Kurt stays, because he loves him. :3[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size][/justify]

[Kurt Edward Hummel [Away]]

Kurt was really trying to think of reasons why this boy knew his name straight away. If it was in Lima, Kurt would understand, seeing as how it wasn't a particularly large place and he was pretty much the only openly gay kid in the town. Someone would just have to look at him and make assumptions from that. But he wasn't in Lima. He was two hours away in Westerville, so unless someone had lived in Lima here, they probably wouldn't know who he was so quickly. Seeing the other boy biting his lip, Kurt frowns slightly, carefully raising an eyebrow, before his expression softens when seeing him smiling again.

"I've been waiting for you. "

[/b][/i] Seeing his smile brighten, Kurt returns the smile softly, looking down at the other boy, before his smile fades, grip tightening on the hand rail of the stairs, his face just freezing, seeing the boy's eyes changing. They were a pretty, rather breathtaking hazel colour before, but when he blinked? They changed to black, and it wasn't like dilated pupils, or anything. No, his eyes had completely turned black, making them look empty, almost lifeless. Kurt wasn't sure how to react, whether or not to just stay, and see if it was just his imagination or not, or if he should just start running now. Eventually, Kurt decided just to stay for now. Clearing his throat, Kurt tries to act as unphased as he could when this boy's eyes changed. "Y-you were waiting for me...?"[/b]. He says slowly, swallowing back a little. "Did... someone tell you I was coming here..?"[/b]

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WORDS:[/b] 267
MUSE:[/b] BEAUTY OF THE BEAST[/B][/FONT][/SIZE][/URL]
TAGS:[/b] BLAINE
NOTES:[/b] Alrighty :33 I actually always thought that would have been an interesting twist if the Beast had stayed the Beast. It would have shown more that Belle grew to love him either way. Eh, I'm going to ramble xD I'll be quiet now.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/size]