Niko was living a pretty damn normal, average life as a sixteen year old boy. Just going to school, hanging out with his friends, all the regular things you'd expect a teenage boy to be getting up to.

That was, until it happened. Niko gotten into an argument with his mom over something petty, and had stormed up to his room. He'd gone through a few other really frustrating things that day too; getting a shitty grade on a test, forgetting his school computer at home, and bruising his hip by bumping into the kitchen counter when he wasn't paying attention. All of that built up and he was really angry, and suddenly, air started coming out of his hands. Blowing out of them, whooshing around his room and making papers and other stuff fly off his desk. Eventually it stopped, and he couldn't 'activate' it again.

He went to the doctor with his parents after telling them about it, and the news broke that he was a powered. Niko knew about this, that there were people who were born with superpowers, but they were extremely rare, and he never in a million years thought he'd be one of them. Now he was moving out of state away from all his friends to a new High School, one specifically for powered people to learn not only basic high school things, but how to control their powers, and train them. Niko had very mixed feelings. On one hand, he was out of state, away from all his friends and family, with a weird power he couldn't control. On another, he had superpowers, and he was going to a place to learn how to control them, and maybe befriend people like him.