Cursed Klaine

Cursed Glee Club

   "Get out you stupid rat!" said Coach beiste shooing me out of the locker room. "I just wanted to work out!" I squeaked running outside. I sighed that was close, she was holding some kind of spray too. I scampered to the Glee club, with my cursed kind.

"Blaine!" said Mr.Schuester picking me up, I sat in his hands.

"What happened?" He said looking me right in my midnight black eyes.

"I was going to work out at the gym, but then coach beiste tripped then fell on me." I said putting my head down. This was really embarrassing considering most of the Glee club was already there.

Mr.Schuester sighed. "Just be more careful."

I nodded, and he handed me to Kurt. He gently stroked my back and I squeaked in pleasure. "You're so cute!" he said holding me up to his face. I grumbled, he laughed and continued petting me.

"How'd that happen?" asked Tina  sitting next to me. "Beiste tripped over him." said Kurt. "Ouch, that's real pain especially for a rat." said Mike putting his arm around Tina.

   I squeaked and Kurt put me down. I dashed to the small storage room in the corner of the room where there's spare clothes for everyone. I changed back into human and put on my clothes. The bell rang as I was putting on my vest and someone banged on the door. "Blaine!" It was clearly Puck. "Finn found your clothes in the locker room!" he said slipping it under the door. "It was clearly yours, or Kurt's since you guys are the only people who wear this stuff." said Finn laughing. "Okay, thanks." I said putting on my shoes. I folded my clothes that Puck gave me, and put it in a bin labeled BLAINE. I came back out and sat next to Kurt.

   Mr.Schue wrote something on the whiteboard, and when he stepped aside, I read the word Cursed. What kind of lesson is this? "It's come to my attention that you guys are transforming too much." He said fiddling with his whiteboard marker. "I know it's only been a month and you guys are still getting used to it all bu- yes Santana?" She put her hand down. "Britt's absent." Mr.Schue sighed and marked her absent as the door opened and a little vanilla pony trotted in. "I'm not absent."

  "Exactly my point." said Mr.Schuester in stress. Brittany galloped into the storage room and came out in her Cheerios uniform. "That's twice today, I just wanted to ask you guys to please be more careful." he said. "If Figgins finds out about this, we got a lot of explaining to do." he said.