So, this idea hit me earlier today and I had to write it out. It will be slightly like To Be a Warbler (which, by the way, I will still continue), which means the Warblers will be involved, they will have the same characteristics and names, but it will be only with a lot more focus on Klaine.

Kurt knew when he'd transfer, he'd miss his friends and the glee club. He just didn't know how much.

The first thing that hit him when he walked the halls of Dalton for his first day was the lack of girls. No girls, except for teachers, were in sight. And quite frankly, he missed it. He missed Mercedes' hand linked with his by the elbow, he missed seeing Santana and Brittany walk around school, their pinkies linked, he missed Tina and Rachel and Quinn. He missed all of them so much.

The second thing made him cringe and that was the lack of individuality. Kurt was all about showing who he was with pride. He liked dressing himself differently, not only because he dressed much better and was far more fashionable than everyone else, but it also gave him attention. He liked standing out, he liked being noticed. He wasn't noticed at Dalton. No one turned their heads to look at him. Kurt felt as if no one cared. He was glad he wasn't getting negative attention anymore, but he missed having any attention towards him. He wanted to be noticed.

The third and final thing he missed was, well, glee. He wasn't in the glee club at Dalton, the Warblers. Yet. Kurt was determined to get in. He was very proud of his voice and it certainly wouldn't hurt to add his to their glee club. Maybe they'd give him solos. Maybe he wouldn't have to fight so hard for them.

He had been looking forward to his first class, but felt slightly nervous after realizing Blaine wasn't in his class. He didn't know how the boys at Dalton acted to newcomers. He didn't know if they were nice or if they were too snobbish to talk to him.

Blaine. Oh, that boy. He did things to Kurt he never thought he'd feel. Seeing the guy smile gave him butterflies. When Blaine looked at him, he felt the hairs at the back of his neck stand up. A simple touch sent sparks through Kurt's body. He'd never felt like this. Not when he had a crush on Finn, which now made him cringe since the guy was his step-brother now. The crush had faded away and turned into friendship and for once, Kurt was glad he didn't act too much on it. He didn't feel this way about Sam either.

Kurt sat down in his first class, which was math, in a seat next to a dark-haired boy. The boy smiled slightly at him and stretched out his hand.

"Hi, you're the new guy, am I right? I'm Jason." The guy said. Kurt lips curled into a smile at the guy's politeness and took his hand, shaking it softly.

"My name is Kurt." He replied.

"So," Jason continued. "Mid-term transfer? I'm guessing something happened at your old school, huh?"

"I-I…" Kurt stammered. Sure, it was kind of obvious he had left for a reason, since no normal person just packed up their bags and moved to another expensive school out of the blue.

The guy chuckled quietly. "I just assumed it because I did the same thing."

"Really?" Kurt breathed out. There were people like him there? He smiled softly. It felt nice to know he had someone to relate to.

"Yeah, there were these bullies and they just made my life hell. I got called emo-kid, loner, stoner, weirdo, nobody, things like that." The guy cast his eyes downward and blushed slightly. "I-I guess that's a bit too much personal information for just having known you for a minute."

"It kind of is." Kurt said in a friendly tone. "But I completely know what you mean."

Things went quiet between them. They didn't speak to each other again until in the middle of the class, after the teacher had assigned them projects. She was a nice old lady and she let them talk in class, as long as they worked on their projects as well.

"Hey, um…" Kurt began, trying to get Jason's attention again. He whipped his head up at Kurt, giving him what he wanted. "What can you tell me about the Warblers?"

"You want to join?" Jason asked. When Kurt nodded, he frowned. "It's difficult to get in, believe me. Many guys have tried to join but haven't gotten in."

Kurt noticed Jason furrowed his eyebrows and looked like he was having an inner conflict. He bit his lip and turned away to Kurt, back to facing him, away from him again and finally facing him once more. Kurt smiled slightly at his behavior, which was amusing him.

"I, um, I…" He began. "I know this is going to sound odd… but… some guys, who have tried to join, don't remember it at all."

"I'm sorry?" Kurt asked, his eyebrows raised.

"Yeah, I… At first, when we, my friends and I, first heard about this we thought it was just 'cause the guy had been high at that moment or something, it was a guy who everyone knew got high every day. But-but then it happened to the next guy, and the guy after him. It's so weird."

"Huh," Kurt said, furrowing his eyebrows. That was indeed odd and he found no explanation to it. He would get to the bottom of this, though, he was determined to. He'd just ask Blaine about it later.

"The only explanation we've come up with is that they wanted in so bad that they just blocked the rejection out in their minds or something. I don't know, though, I haven't taken, like, psychology or anything…" Jason said, letting his last words fade out.

When the day was over, Kurt asked Blaine to come over to his dorm and help him with his homework, when in fact, Kurt had finished his homework already. He had assumed it would be best to ask him about both joining the Warblers and about what Jason had told him.

When Blaine arrived, he smiled at him, sending shivers down Kurt's spine, and sat down on his bed.

"So, what do you need help with?" Blaine asked. Kurt licked his lips and turned to Blaine, a small smirk on his face.

"Actually, that's not why I asked you to come."

Blaine laughed a little. "If you just wanted to meet me, you could have said so."

Oh. Well, that would have been better. And less awkward. Kurt blushed slightly, which was noticed by Blaine, who only smiled.

"I-I've got a question." Kurt said when the blushing died down. Blaine tilted his head to look curiously at him. "It's about the Warblers." Kurt swore for a second, he saw Blaine tense up, a defensive and panicked look in his eyes, before relaxing and looking normal again.

"What about them?" Blaine asked. Kurt looked at Blaine carefully, wondering if why Blaine had looked to tense, but then he came to the conclusion he must have made it up in his mind.

"I was wondering if I could join." Kurt said.

Blaine looked out the window, taking in a deep breath. "I don't think that's a very good idea."

Kurt leaned slightly back in his chair, giving Blaine a careful look. "No? Why not? I've got a good singing voice and I've had the experience of being in a glee club."

"It's not that, Kurt." Blaine turned to look at Kurt with slight worry and concern. "The Warblers are…" Blaine casted his eyes downwards, taking a pause. "They're a lot different than the New Directions."

"What do you mean?" Kurt asked, intrigued.

"It's… it's just a big commitment." Blaine said. Kurt gave him a ridiculous look.

"It's a glee club." He stated.

Blaine smirked and shook his head. "If only."

"Blaine." Kurt said, feeling silly. He was sure Blaine and Jason were messing with him. Maybe it was a newbie ritual. 'Freak out the new kid' kind of thing. "What are you talking about? Does this have anything to do with boys not remembering their auditions?"

Blaine froze. "Who told you that?" His voice sounded slightly panicked, which made Kurt only more curious.

"Just this guy I met. What's that about?"

Blaine shook his head and covered his face. "I can't tell you."

"Now, that's no fair. You can't tease me like this." Kurt said. Blaine blushed slightly, his hands going to cover his mouth for a few seconds. He then put one of his hands on Kurt's and looked at him seriously.

"I could tell you, yes, but there's a price to pay. You must join the Warblers and you must obey every word the council says." Blaine said. There was no trace of humor in his voice, but Kurt still believed he was being pranked.

"Is this some kind of silly initial thing for newcomers or are the Warblers a cult?" Kurt asked, trying to calm himself down. Thankfully, he sounded calm and he was impressed at the results. Inside, Kurt was flipping out at the fact that Blaine's hand was resting on his.

"Well…" Blaine said. "I don't really think the word 'cult' is the best fitting word there…"

"Blaine." Kurt said, his patience running out. "Just tell me."

Blaine smirked. "We're not like other glee clubs. We're not like other people. If you join, you become like us, one of us, and you can't leave."

Kurt took in a deep breath. Blaine was starting to scare him. He was completely serious. Maybe he was telling the truth. Maybe he wasn't joking. Maybe this wasn't a prank and something weird was going on concerning the Warblers. It only made Kurt curious instead of scared.

"What's life without a few risks?" Kurt asked, smirking.

Blaine laughed a little. "Audition's are at 8. Be there."