One day I was walking home from school by myself, and I didn't hear or know that my friend was somewhere near trying to scare me. I kept walking, and suddenly I felt a hand grab onto my shoulder, and I yelled. I whipped around to see my best friend laughing, and I got so mad I yelled, "GO AWAY!" and suddenly the wind started to blow, and it got so strong it blew him backwards about 5 feet. I was confused on how I'd done that, but I decided not to worry too much. Probably just a coincidence.
After getting home, eating dinner, and doing my homework, I asked my mom if my same friend could sleep over. She said yes, so I called, and in no time, he was over my house. We went to bed, and we talked quietly. But my parents told us not to, and we thought we were going to get caught. My dad suddenly appeared in the hall, and I'd thought he was coming to yell at us. I got scared right then, and suddenly my door closed, leaving us in private. My friend realized what I had done and said,"Whoa! How'd you do that?" I really didn't know, but it felt all of this was happening because of my emotions.
The next day I decided I would test out my abilities, and ran a series of tests with my friend. We got major results, and decided not to tell my parents, or anybody.