Status: In progress

The Academy

Freak. Outcast. Loser. All of these words have been used to describe me, and I would agree with every one of them. I am a freak, and I was raised to think that way.

My name is Harlow Scott, and I’m 18 years old. I’m certainly nothing spectacular, other than the fact that moving things with my mind is a breeze. I go to this school, for the other kids like me, it’s called the Academy of the Arts: For the Gifted. Wow, thats a mouthful. Translation – The Academy of Freaks. Maybe I shouldn’t be too hard on myself, I mean hell, not every 18 year old kid can drive a car without setting foot on the gas, or turn on the tv without leaving the couch. I’m a mutant, in scientific terms, and I gotta say, my powers rock. Other kids at this school aren’t so fortunate. Oh ya, this whole damn school I attend, it’s full of mutants. Classy. God, why did mom have to be such a paranoid twit and fucking send me here? Shit, i’m getting ahead of myself, not to mention sounding like granny with all my cussing, so let me start from where my life actually get’s interesting.

*this story is based on the characters of X men, as well as the characters of Lane and Daniel are based on the characters of Dean and Sam Winchester from Supernatural.