Kevin paced up and down his room, restless and exhausted. He had to think of a plan, a way out. He sat down for a moment and shifted his focus to an old news paper magazine on the table. His eyes sharply fixed and squinting in an effort to move the piece of paper. Ah it is of no use, useless, I have no mutant powers. But just as he gave up it happened instantly and whoosh the magazine took off and landed in the side of the room. Holy Cow, did I do that? Now he and everyone in the little town of Worthington had heard of the mutants. Hell, he even saw one himself, scaly-like human that still...