Jake Garcia's home. 5 minutes before abilities activated.

"MOM!" Jake yelled.
He was mad. She had thrown away his comics.
"WHAT?"
"WHY DID YOU THROW AWAY THOSE?"
"YOU ARE 15! TOO OLD FOR COMICS!"
"WHATEVER!"
Jake slammed his door. He looked in the mirror.
"Adolph Hitler?" He said it in GERMAN.
"Oh my God." "I can shapeshift. And my voice talks in fluentness!"
Jake fell to the ground at this shock.
Mom.Dad.Joe.Julie.Luke.Victor.Ms. Greck, Mr. Guth.
He was turning into his family, his friends, his teachers.
Jake's mom walked in.
"OH MY GOD!" "MICHEAL!"
"WHAT, ANJELA?"
"JAKE'S X-GENE THINGY."
X-Gene...that's what mutants had. It's what made them mutants...whoa.
Hello Mr. and Mrs. Garcia..I would like to take your child Jacob to Westbrook Academy. I teach there.
I suddenly felt calm. I became ME again.
Oh my God. Professor X? OF THE X-MEN?
He wants ME to go to HIS school?
"Yes." My mother said, crying.
"Mom, it's me.."
"GET AWAY, MUTIE!"
"Mom, I know you're doing this for my own good. I love you."
2 hours later, everything I owned was packed.
I flew off in the jet they had sent.
Joe was crying. I was gonna miss my little brother.