powers

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nothinmuffin this is for you. you wanted a story with bmc characters with powers :) this kinda only focuses on the boyfs tho

tw: fire, mentions of burns, some yelling

jeremys pov

oh what a great life i have. constantly bullied, not knowing what my power is, and i have a crush on a guy who doesn't even know i exist.

oh, yea, about that power thing. i'm a stranger, as people call them, a person who has powers. or is supposed to have them. i haven't figured mine out yet.

i attend a school for strangers.

everyone else has found their powers, like the popular kids:

chloe can control plants.

brooke has ice powers.

jake has super strength, no surprise there.

rich can control fire.

jenna can read minds, which is why she's the school gossip.

and chrstine can shape shift, which is probably why she loves theater so much.

oh and michael, sweet michael mell. a fellow loser and stranger. i am also a loser, but i'm always to shy to talk to him.

he's just so cute, like when he walks through the halls with his headphones on and he does a little dance when he thinks no ones watching.

his hoodie, which i want to wear so bad. his eyes are so beautiful and he loves all the stuff i do.

and he hasn't figured out his power either.

while i'm lost in thought, thinking about michael, i bump into someone. i dropped my books on contact and immediately kneeled down to pick them up, but my hand brushed against another hand half-covered in a red hoodie.

shit.

i look up, only for my eyes to be met with michaels gorgeous, amazing brown ones. oh, and our faces are inches apart.

we both pull back, me blushing like an idiot.

"sorry about that." michael muttered.

"no, no, it's fine, i wasn't looking where i was going." i said, waving my hand dismissively.

"oh, well, hey i heard from jenna that you didn't get your power yet and neither have i, so....... do you wanna maybe be friends?" michael asked, hopefulness in his angelic voice.

stop it, gay thoughts.

"definitely! i'm jeremy by the way." i introduced myself.

"i-i know." he said shyly.

"right, well you're michael mell, i know that." he seemed to brighten up at the fact that i actually knew his name.

"see you at lunch?" i asked. he nods his head excitedly.

~time skip to michaels basement (he invited jeremy over)~

we kept losing the game, and after about our 50th time of trying to beat the level, i couldn't take it.

"god damnit!" i yelled as i felt a spark of electricity in my veins. i threw my controller down and out of my palms came an electric shock that hit the wall, right beside the tv.

i was speechless. was that my..... power?

i looked at michael who seemed just as shocked as me. (hehe get it...."shocked"....)

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