A/N: Sooooo I've seen stories that include powers and mutants and that stuff so I've decided to make my own version.

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This chapter will be mostly be the stuff about powers (There's a word for that but i forgot it :I)

(Also you don't know who the chara is in the first para. But it's quite obvious, read and you find out ((like in the next paragraph XD))

Anyways, enjoy!

He walked down the hallway, trying to blend in, trying to disappear, trying to be forgot by all those who wish to harm him.

But it wasn't enough. They always found him no matter where he went or how hard he tried to hide. He could only wait for them to find him.

And it scared him. Life shouldn't scare him. He was probably the only one who had to deal with this, no matter how difficult it got he knew he had to protect his secret, or his life would change more than it already has.

One wrong move and he could expose himself, he could show them just how different he actually was. And it wasn't a good thing.

He turned the corner, slamming into a locker, causing him to fall backwards. He looked up and, yup, it was him. Karofsky, the one guy who had tortured him all throughout high school, the one guy who could destroy him if he let his emotions consume him.

Karofsky just laughed and shoved him into nearby lockers, and that's all it took. One shove. Only one simple shove to push him over the deep end, and cause him to snap.

Powers weren't common. 1 out of 200 children are born with it, all of them boys. There are many different types of powers, there are 3 major groups. Elemental, Manipulation, and Unknown. There weren't that many powers that they didn't know, actually, they liked to think they knew all of them, but they kept this category anyways, just incase.

Of course, there was the occasional person who would say "HEY LOOK AT ME I HAVE A COOL NEW POWER." And each time, they were wrong. There hadn't been a new power discovered for over a hundred years.

And by 'they', we mean the secret organization that's made up of the people with powers. In Fact we had many names. Freaks, Mutants and 'The Gifted'.

There were many different reactions to the Gifted. Disgust. Jealousy. Fear. Awe. Hate. And even Love.

There was only one school in the United States Of America that housed all of these students.

Dalton Academy for the Unnatural.

Of course Dalton was made by humans to experiment on the Gifted, but then we took over, and converted it for the Gifted. The name stuck throughout history.

Naturally evey Gifted had 3-5 powers, the more powers you had, the weaker you were. Even though you had 5 powers, they weren't good ones, that would help you throughout life.

Some people believed that one day an enemy would come to Earth and give the Gifted a reason to use their powers. But no such thing had happened, at least not yet.

He walked after Karofsky, who walked into the boys locker room. "Why did you do that?" He asked, eerily calm. Karofsky just unlocked his gym locker, "Whad'ya mean fairy?" Karofsky asked, smiling to himself.

"Why do you have to be so fat? Why do you have to be so sweaty? Why will you be bald when you're 30? Why do you slushy people? Why are you a jock? Why do you shove people into lockers? Why do you do it?" He asked again, glaring daggers at Karofsky, it earned him a locker slam.

"Oh, now you've done it Hummel." Karofsky said, getting in Kurt's face. Kurt backed up and slapped him. And he slapped him hard. Karofsky screamed. Kurt ran.

Of course the society thought that the Gifted would be a threat to them. But the trouble makers never left Dalton. They were eliminated.

Dalton was sanctuary for those who lost control or needed help. Most who came, came because their parents recommended that they learn how to control it.

Others weren't as lucky. Some were forced. They had let their emotions duel them, and cause an outburst, causing him to hurt themselves or another student, or person.

They were never blamed, unless they had full control of their powers. It took them a few years at most to be able to control their powers.

There were a few 'abilities' that the Gifted had. They could harden their skin, and regenerate.

Kurt looked at the picture and looked back up at the school with an eyebrow raised. This was a school for the people like him, and there was a no bullying policy, which he liked.

He sighed. Literally the day before he found out that he had... powers. Well, maybe it was one power that included abilities? He didn't know. Kurt was minding his own business and was having a pretty stress-free day. He hadn't gotten called out or anything, no attention was drawn to him, so it was good, until after lunch. Karofsky. His main tormentor, who had shoved him into his locker. Something that happened everyday... but his day was going to well for this small thing to mess it up. But it did. He ran after him and yelled at him, they yelled back and forth, until Karofsky got in Kurt's face.

Kurt slapped him, but it was no ordinary slap. He could harden his skin, as hard a concrete, but it held it's original shape and color. But this wasn't the only things he could do, he could regenerate. That's all he could really do. Apparently everyone had other powers or abilities or whatever, like Element powers and Manipulation, but he didn't really have anything else. At least he didn't think he had anything else.

A/N: Suggestions?

Ty for reading~ British Senpai