A/N: Sorry for it being like 6 days later. :P

~ALSO I NEED POWER SUGGESTIONS FOR HIS NEXT FEW POWERS!~

Enjoy~ British Senpai


Kurt stared at Mr. Anderson, he still didn't understand.

"So I have powers, that are like mist? So then why did it kinda explode and turn into blood?" Kurt asked, looking at Elliott and then back to the Dean. He sighed.

"When you dream you project your dreams, but if your memory, dream or imagination is strong enough - like in the gym- you can create it. So say you imagined blood when you were knocked out, you created the blood- forcing everyone else to see it also." Mr. Anderson said.

"So, if I imagine a new pair of skinny jeans that would go perfect on Elliott, I could just create them?" He asked, looking at Elliott.

"Yes, with training, but it would start out as mist and then slowly turn into the item you imagine." The dean said, tapping his foot impatiently.

"When do we start?" Kurt asked, turning back to the Dean. Mr. Anderson smiled. "Right now." Kurt nodded as the man stood up.

"Okay now, Kurt stare at Elliot's pants and imagine him in your mind, and push ." Kurt looked up at the man.

"Push?"
"Yes, Push with your mind, focus and imagine him in those skinny jeans until they actually appear on him. Elliott, don't move." The dean said, Elliott rolled his eyes and mouthed the word 'StarChild'. Kurt tried to push, and imagined Elliott in the skinny jeans. Nothing happened.

"Its not working." He said simply, crossing his arms.

"You won't do it right away, keep trying until it works." Kurt huffed and looked back at Elliott. He tried again. Nothing.

"Maybe try something small, like a flower in his pocket?" The dean said, hoping to get a move on with the training. Kurt tired to push, and very faintly, he saw mist and it disappeared.

"Good keep going.."

Kurt tried again, even harder. It came up again, but was stronger.

"Again."

Kurt stared at his, sweat beading on his forehead. It came up again, exactly the same as the last time. As soon as he stopped he felt it, his head hurt. Kurt laid back, this was oddly a lot of work, and it was painful. The dean looked at him.

"The first time hurt a bit, and the first time you create something, hurts even more, but after that, the pain should stop." The dean looked up at Elliott." I think training for today is done, I'll be back after tomorrow. Kurt nodded as he walked out of the room. He started massaging his head, the pain dulling. He sat up and was dizzy. He felt sick. He stood up, ran to the bathroom and fell to his knees, throwing up in the toilet. Elliott ran after him and flushed it for him.

"Why didn't he tell us you'd get sick?" Starchild said, grabbing a wash cloth and turning the sink onto cold, he held the cloth under it for a minute before wringing it out. Elliott walked back to him, and put it on his forehead. Starchild grabbed the trash and put it next to Kurt's bed, in case he got sick again. Kurt shook his head.

"'Mmmm not goin' back ta bed." He said, trying to not make himself feel any worse, and as soon as it came, it was gone, but there was a dull throbbing in the back of his head. Elliott just stared at him, and helped him get into bed. Kurt didn't even care he was still wearing clothes. He was just glad to be in bed. After a glance at the clock, which read at about 10:34 P.M., he fell asleep.

Elliott stared at the sleeping boy and picked up the trash can, and put it back up, along with the washcloth. After one last glance at Kurt, he slipped out of the room.


"I've helped him train today, he can now generate mist. He did get the side affects that were prophesied." Mr. Anderson said, tapping his nails. The voice on the other end of the phone spoke.

"We need you to hurry. His seal won't hold forever, and if it breaks and he's not ready... lets just say it won't be pretty." the man said, his voice all messed up for identification purposes, in case of spies or wires. Mr. Anderson gulped audibly.

"It won't happen soon, he'll be fine..."


Elliott stood, back to the door. He knew they were talking again... a seal? Side-affects? Prophecy? Was this all about Kurt? He put his ear to the door, and heard footsteps again. Elliot adjusted gravity to the wall at the other end of the hallway, and fell towards it, changing it at the end, to 0-G's, he ran on it, made gravity normal again, landing on his feet in a different hallway as he heard a door open. He sighed in relief, the lessons were paying off. The door closed, and Elliott walked back to the dorm as quietly as he could, careful not to make any noise, he glance at his watch, 11:00 P.M.


Kurt woke up to the sun, he threw off his covers and looked down. He was still in his clothes! He stripped and ran to his dresser. He threw clothes all around until he found the perfect outfit, and took a shower.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he noticed Elliott was still sleeping, Kurt had woken up before the alarm-clock after all. He walked over to Starchild and shook him, causing him to fall out of the bed, onto Kurt's feet, which woke him up.

"Oh hi Kurt." Elliott looked at him, and Kurt remembered he was in just his boxers, blushing slightly, he speed-walked back into the bathroom and put his clean clothes on. Elliott came in a few minutes, wearing a leather jacket, and black jeans. They smiled at each other before starting their morning ritual, which consisted of face moisturizing, brushing hair, brushing teeth and makeup.


Elliott woke up to quite a sight, Kurt in his boxers, and his boxers alone. Starchild eyed him, until Kurt blushed and hightailed it out of the room and into the bathroom. He followed and they began their morning ritual.


The pair was walking out of their dorm room when Blaine walked up to them, Sebastian eyeing them from the other end of the hall.

"Blaine, shouldn't you be with your boyfriend?" Kurt asked, pointing at Seb. Blaine looked shocked.

"Him? No way! I don't go after people like him... I like the people who sing, like fashion, wear skinny jeans, do their hair, and are funny." Blaine said, obviously hinting towards Kurt. Elliot glared at an oblivious Blaine. Kurt giggled. It was getting easier to be around Blaine now, he had calmed down, and they actually talked. He found out Blaine was obsessed with Katy Perry, and that Blaine was kinda his type. Kurt smiled and turned towards the stairs when an unknown man walked past them. He pulled Blaine and Elliott with him, towards the stairs.

"C'mon guys, we're going to be late!" Kurt said, walking down the stairs with them. Elliott turned back and watched the man walked down the rest of the hallway, and out of sight. Conversation flowed easily until they reached their first class.


A/N: Kinda short, next chapter will be longer and have some surprises (maybe if u haven't guessed em')

~ALSO I NEED POWER SUGGESTIONS FOR HIS NEXT FEW POWERS!~

Ty for reviews, Favs, and follows! ~British Senpai