A/N: Sooo everyone's like; ELLIOT AND KUUUURT
Your wishes shall be granted c:
Blaine'll be too much for Kurt. c:
(Sorry this is a bit late [i wanna update almost every two days.])
Kurt awoke to the most annoying sound on Earth; his alarm clock. Without thinking or looking up, he slammed his hand down onto the beeping clock, forever stopping it from making that noise again.
"Hello Sleeping Beauty, looks like someone's not a morning person."Elliott said, leaning against the nightstand beside Kurt's bed. Elliot looked at the clock and Kurt lying in bed. Kurt rolled onto his back and began rubbing the sleep out of his eyes when he remembered it was time to start the day. For some reason, he couldn't shake the feeling that today wasn't going to be too good. Kurt, giving up on wiping his eyes, tried rolling out of bed but ended up tangling his feet in his covers. He fell off of the bed and landed on the freezing ground. Elliot laughed.
"What's so funny? Me falling off of the bed or Me destroying my alarm clock?" he asked as he untangled himself and straightened out his shirt. "Both," was all Elliott said before the two headed into the closet. The two took about 20 minuets on deciding what to wear and get dressed. Kurt was wearing white skinny jeans and a white and black longsleeved shirt, tied together with a black vest. Elliott dressed himself in a faded blue and black stripped shortsleeved shirt, wearing black getting dressed and complimenting each other, they headed to the bathroom to do their morning routines. Elliot started becoming Starchild by putting on his guyliner.
"So where did you go before Dalton?" Starchild asked, still applying guyliner.
"I went to Mckinley High School. Which, by the way, is full of homophobes.. Where did you go?" he said, adding the last few words quietly. Elliott looked at him sadly. Kurt just shrugged and started his moisturizing rouitine when Starchild answered.
"I went to at Jefferson High. That schools a bit... different, to say the least.." Starchild said as he finished his look, moving onto his wild hair. Kurt had just finished his moisturizing routine and started on his hair also.
"So... when did you find out?" Kurt asked, looking at Starchild. They both were going to take forever with their hair.
"A few weeks ago, actually. I was singing in a club, and boom, the microphone start floating. Everyone was stunned, so was I, I dropped the microphone immediately before sharing shocked looks with my friends." Starchild said smoothly.
"Well, I don't know my power... all i did was dislocate someone jaw with Skin hardening, but everyone here has that. The teachers said they'd try to help me figure it out soon. The principle said something about reading me for my powers." Kurt said as they finished up in the bathroom and gathered there stuff in the room. Starchild raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know I had Regeneration and Skin Hardenening until yesterday, when I go hurt and it almost instantly healed. Tell me the 'dislocated someones jaw' story?" Starchild asked, waggling his eyebrows. Kurt sighed.
"After class..."
After eating breakfast with Blaine, Wes, and some other guys introduced as Jeff and Nick, Elliott and Kurt went to their first class, which they shared. It was a 'power day'. Every other day was a 'power day'. 'Power days' were days you learned about and how to control your powers. The next day was a normal day, English, Maths, Science, and clubs. It was a pattern on 'P' days for power days and 'N' days for normal days.
"What class do you have first?" Starchild asked as they finished their breakfast. Kurt got out his schedule and they compared classes. First, Power History; had it together. Second, Power placement; together, they were the only new students and needed to be placed in classes based on their powers. Third, Elliott had his free period and Kurt had powers training. Forth, Kurt had his free period and Elliott had Powers training.
"Well today we're going to see eah other a lot." Kurt said as he stuffed his schedule in his pocket. They were getting tomorrows schedule in their last class, they'd compare later that day.
Kurt stood up with Elliott, the others were long gone. I'm just glad blaine's gone. He's the one person who's gotten on my nerves with his 'preppy' act. Unlike Elliott over here.. Kurt blushed as he realized he was comparing Blaine and Elliott. Well, Starchild did dress amazingly flamboyant, like Kurt himself, Blaine on the other hand... Kurt shuddered at the thought of the boy's bowties. Thankfully, Starchild interrupted his thoughts.
"Here we are, the first powers class.. Power History!" he said with fake enthusiasm. They both exchanged 'I already hate this class' looks before entering. The teaher looked at the pair, obviously confused. Kurt sighed and walked over to the woman.
"Kurt Hummel and Starchild. New students." he said, before the teacher could embarrasse herself further. Something obviously clicked when she heard their names.
"Oh! You two are the new students we were expecting! Class this is Kurt Hummel and Starchild." she said, turning to the class before gesturing to an empty seat in between Blaine and a guy who resembled a Merekat, and a seat infront of it. Kurt decided since he was the only one able to survive Baine's endless catter, sat next to him and the Merekat face boy, Starchild sitting infront of him, giving Kurt a gooood view of his butt, which to say to the least, was not a bad view.
"So class, we left off during the.." Kurt zoned out, the woman didn't need his attention on what she was saying, more like to what she was writing. As he began taking notes he was suddenly jabbed by someones elbow. Kurt turned and scowled at Merekat boy before being handed a piece of wadded up paper. Lifting an eyebrow, he opened it, to reveal a note from him. He nearly died from choking on his spit. 'Stay away from Blaine, he's my boy toy.'-Sebastian. Kurt looked at the note and back at Sebastian with his signature 'Bitch-Please' look. he wrote back. 'He's all yours, seb. I don't need all of that.' He threw the note back in his face before continuing taking notes.
After the boring class with the Power History teacher, Starchild and Kurt went to their next class, Power Placment. Starchild and him found it hard to find, but they found it eventually and there was the Dean sitting in an empty chair. He welcomed them. "Hi, this is power placement. I have a power to read other people, and identify their power, this class will only take place this once." the Dean said, offering his hands to the teens, who shook them, confused. The Dean was visibly excited at his discover about Starchild. "You have telekinesis, and it's very strong." he said smiling. He held his hand out to Kurt, he took it.
The Dean's smile instantly disappeared. He looked like his was concentrating. Kurt just looked at him, trying to figure it all out, when the Dean looked overly excited and extremely confused. "Kurt this will sound... very odd to you..." The Dean said before requesting Starchild to go enjoy his free period. He turned to Kurt as soon as he was gone and took Kurt's hand. Again, he looked like he was concentrating before looking at him in awe.
"Kurt, in all my years I was able to sense a persons powers and how strong they were... but Kurt... either you have no power-which is impossible because you have the abilities- or I can't sense it. Which means.. you're very special omong the gifted. But as a result, you may be targeted." the Dean said as Kurt's mind went on overdrive.
"What do you mean? Am I so weak you can't detect it? Why would that cause people to go after me?" the Dean just shushed him.
"It's exactly the opposite Kurt. You're way stonger than the others. Nobody has ever sensed the powers you have, Kurt. Nobody."
A/N: Sorry I was late. I tried to make it longer...
WHAT SHOULD HIS POWER BEEE? It needs to be AMAZING And really uncommon, I think he should have two.. Gimme cool powers. Not telekinesis, teleportation, fire, water, invisibility and that kinda stuff.
Ty for reading! I'll post next chapter tomorrow or day after (I'll post badboy Kurt one too.[on that day])