Kyle parked his motorcycle as close to the school as he could. He wasn't worried about anyone taking his bike. His father had enchanted it for him. No one could take it. He looked around his new school. [color=ed1c24]"Socialize son. It will help you control your powers."[/color] he grumbled repeating his fathers words before he left. Let his dad had room to talk. He wasn't exactly mister social. He sighed. It was going to be a long nine months.