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Kyle Lancaster

Kyle gulped in a deep breath as everything started spinning. He tried to force himself to calm down, because panicking was not a best solution. In fact, with his powers it only made things worse. Unfortunately for Kyle that was the exact moment the most hated person on campus grabbed a fist full of his leather jacket and threw him on the ground. 

Kyle cried out in surprise, and pain, as he hit the ground hard. He tried to get away but the Martian planted his foot on his chest. Kyle squirmed, grabbing at the boot. 

You have a grand total of three seconds to explain what the hell is going on before I break your nose and knock you out cold.FacePunch
Kyle froze at the Martian's words. All thoughts of being able to hurt other people with skin to skin contact flew out of his head. Kyle's mouth opened and closed, yet nothing came out. The three seconds would have come and gone and chances were that Kyle would have ended up out cold had it not been for someone else's intervention.

"Stand down, S'tann. Before I make you. He's clearly scared out of his mind."King Kindred
Still, before events could spiral out of control even more, another voice added itself to the mix. There was more yelling after that. Kyle thought he heard someone mention killing, but he really hoped it was in the context of: Don't kill anyone.

Then there was a loud booming voice, far louder than the rest. "What the Hell is going on here?! The bell for class rang two fu--" The man's voice cut off then started again. "Two minutes ago."

Kyle twisted his head around to see Professor Todd forcing his way through the crowd. Never in his whole life had Kyle been so happy to see the dreaded gym teacher. The Professor swept one gaze over everyone before he started barking orders.

"Get to class, now!" Professor Todd pinned a few students with his gaze. They stopped hesitating and fled. Then he turned his attention back to the main group. "You three, back off each other." He pointed at the Martian and the person whom Kyle could only assume had been the one to tell S'tann off. Kyle wiggled again to check and sure enough, there was another guy there in a superman costume. And another he didn't recognize still standing close by. Kyle wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. The Testosterone might go through the roof.

"S'tann." A new voice interrupted. Kyle tilted his head to see another professor, J'onn J'onzz stand up from checking on Blonde hair girl. "You can let the boy go."

Kyle missed J'onzz's next words because he was too focused on said girl and even Tanya who was supporting her. It all went to the way side because of the fact that Blondie was alert and okay, ish. Kyle knew what seizures did to people. After his first time he had read almost every medical text book he could get his hands on. There was no way she could have recovered that quickly. Yet, he wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth. He'd take pale and shaky over brain damage any day. 

Kyle looked hopefully back up at S'tann, or Satan. A very deserving nickname. The dude was terrifying.
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