So, in this fanfic, everybody is a mutant, teachers included. Most shippings are according to the end of season 2, some might be different, you'll find out. ^^

So, basically, every chapter will shift from POV, between Matt and Blaine [like ch. 1; Blaine, ch. 2; Matt, and then Blaine again in ch. 3], because in here, they both go to McMutant High, Matt after being gone a year, and Blaine transfers to McMutant High from Dalton Academy. Being a mutant is not weird, and you'll find out everybody's powers throughout the story. (:

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, Ian Brennan and Ryan Murphy do. ^^

Btw, the name of the story [McMutant High] is made up by this amazing girl; TeamBartie, so go read her stories, too, 'cause she definitely deserves that. (:

Rated T for now, might go up to M later if you readers/reviewers want that. (a')

Blaine's POV.

8:20 AM, McMutant High.

I am nervous. Why the hell am I nervous? I've met the Glee club, Kurt is by my side, I have nothing to be nervous of. Aside from the fact that I'm terrified to finally meet others of my kind. After meeting Kurt, I was ecstatic to find out that I wasn't the only one, but hearing that there was an entire school full of mutants… that was definitely not what I'd expected, and frankly, it made me nervous.

I think Kurt noticed my nervousness, 'cause he squeezed my hand in encouragement, which actually calmed me down a little. Thank God for Kurt's soft hands. First period was Spanish, which I was glad for, 'cause I'd seen Mister Schuester before, and everybody spoke about him as if he was a cool guy, so that should make for a relaxed start of the day.

Walking through the halls of McMutant High was definitely a new thing. Where in normal schools paper planes would fly and then crash, these would just keep flying, obviously controlled by some telekinesis possessor. When I entered the classroom, I tried to stick as close to Kurt as I could, without it seeming awkward. Luckily Kurt didn't mind sitting in the back, rather than up front, so I wouldn't feel like a zoo animal, just to sit there and be stared at. Unfortunately Mister Schuester felt the need to call the new student to the front of the classroom, and once I stood there, I felt really awkward.

'Well, Blaine, tell us something about yourself.' The Spanish teacher said, no unkind emotions in his tone.

I smiled a little awkward, looking at Kurt for some help. Of course Kurt couldn't do much, but he nodded in encouragement, giving me that smile I loved so much.

'Alright, so I'm Blaine Anderson. I transferred here from Dalton Academy. I'm seventeen years old. And that'd be it.'

The class didn't seem satisfied; I didn't get why, until Mister Schuester cleared his throat, making me feel like an idiot. The name of this school was McMutant High; they probably just wanted to know the obvious.

'And I manipulate the air and winds.'

And with that I quickly made my way back to my seat, avoiding any glances that were casted in my direction. Spanish class went fast, and when it was over, Kurt happily led me to our second class, until we were interrupted by the annoying brute that carried the name David Karofsky. Before either of us could actually do something, he had me pinned against the lockers, his hairy arm pressed against my throat. Damn, this dude was strong. Apparently he carried a mutation that just fit him wonderfully, great, he was super strong, and I got to be pinned against the lockers by his arm, that only God knows where it's been.

Without really thinking I tugged on his arm, without success of course. So I tried the only trick that I had left, well, the only trick that might have any success in succeeding. There was a little draft in the hall, so I just collected all the air and forced it between his arm and my throat, and successfully he was shoved backwards. Once the air between us was gone again, he lunged again, but this time I used my 'gift' to my advantage, and used the air to lift me onto the lockers, where he couldn't catch me. Sometimes it was good to be a hobbit.

Karofsky and his buddies quickly got tired of the 'bully the fags' thing, so I wasn't stuck on top of the lockers for very long. When I hopped down, I was caught in a hug by Kurt, and I gladly accepted, he hadn't told me that mutant bullies were in a way worse than regular bullies, but also better in away. Before we would be late, Kurt quickly towed me to our next class, math.

The rest of the day went pretty smooth, no more bullies, the whole 'being a mutant is cool' stuff was still very new. Like when Brittany chased a cat through the class room, and when I say chased, I mean on hands and feet, barking as she ran. Kurt explained quickly that Brittany's mutation was Animal Mimicry, meaning she could do everything an animal could do, but she could only do one animal at the time, and apparently she had been in dog-mode when the cat came by. Anyways, her little adventure ended quickly once Santana got involved.

When it was Glee club time, I was pretty glad, considered I had been looking forward to this moment all day. I had never really seen the powers of the Glee club, I had never been interested in their mutation, I had found their performances much more interesting. Most of the kids were already seated, Mr. Schue wasn't there yet, so everybody was still talking and… more. When I wanted to sit down on the chair next to Kurt, I froze midway. My brain must be fooling me, chairs don't talk right? Right?

'Kurt?' I said in a really small voice, barely audible for anyone but Kurt. 'Do chairs usually talk in here?'

Before Kurt could reply, the chair started changing shapes, and before I knew it, a tall, short-haired, blond, stern looking woman was in front of me, and literally scared the living hell out of me. I think I might have fainted if I knew how. Yes, that's a real silly thing, I just don't know how to faint. The woman just gave me one more stern look and then marched off, leaving me completely puzzled. Kurt cut me off, before I could ask the question I had been asking all day.

'Coach Sylvester has a mutation close to Brittany's. Only is her field substance, rather than animals. And unlike Brittany, she can actually turn into a certain substance, whereas I've never seen Brittany turning into an animal.' Kurt said calmly, he was a lot better at all the freaky stuff then I was, but then again, he'd had much longer than me to get used to it. Still, I should keep myself together more properly.

'I see…,' I said it a doubting tone. So, not only every single not-living thing in this room could be said coach, you also couldn't freak out about it. Super, just great. And yes, I am being sarcastic.

Literally out of nothing, a regular sized man stood in front of me, with small, brown curls and a gentle smile on his face, his hand reached out to me. 'William Schuester,' he said, as if I didn't know who he was, then again, he might not know me, and feel the urge to introduce himself, like a lot of teachers. 'Blaine Anderson,' I replied, shaking his hand for a short second, quickly pulling back when I felt that his hands were pretty sticky. Either he had just been eating something sticky, or he'd had a free hour and enjoyed himself in janitor's room, either way, I did not want to be touching it.

Before I could even blink, sticky hand teacher guy was back to the front of the rehearsal room, and my mind quickly conjured up what his mutation was. An easy time, speed. Must be annoying when you try to cheat, he could be at your desk before you could even notice he was no longer elsewhere.

My attention was not on Mister Schuester for very long. A tall, dark young man stood in the doorpost, looking a little awkward. As if he wasn't sure he should be here. But soon everybody was on their feet, rushing towards the guy, even Kurt, who was still holding my hand, so I got towed into the crowd. For someone looking so delicate, Kurt was pretty strong. I kind of stayed away from the people hugging the to me unknown boy, because I really had no clue who he was.

Aaaaand? Is the boy Matt? Or a new handsome stranger? You will see if you review, please do review if you read. I don't care if you don't have an account, you can always review to my stories. (:

Now I must say goodbye, but I will upload soon, my lovelies.

COOKIES FOR ALL GLEE FANS. AND ICE CREAM FOR EVERYBODY WHO READS THIS. ^^