A/N: Okay, guys. I'm posting this for my sister on the account I made for her. (My account is MissStud...check out my stories :) She has already written the first four chapters...but they are all REALLLYYY short. She likes writing her chapters like James Patterson (you know, his are always like one or two pages...this is the equivalent fanfic style) so please bear with her and R&R!!! PLEASE!!!!!!! make my sis happy? love you guys...READ!!
Disclaimer: Don't own...wish I did though...only own the OC's.
Chapter 1: Oh Brothers
-Iggy-
"School's out!" Gazzy and I yelled as we raced out of the door, well, only one of us made it out. I bumped into the side of the door.
"I still haven't gotten used to these double-door things." I mumbled, as I finally came out of the red and green building. I walked toward the flock where Nudge, Fang, Angle, and Max were walking out in a group, as usual (of course Gazzy told me 'cause I can't see). "Hey guys, guess what?!" I asked sarcastically, "We have two days of vacation and then we go back to school! Yeah!" Then I realized I was jumping up and down like a guy in my class who is in Special ED. Weird.
-Max-
As soon as I heard Iggy complain again about our new school, I was ready to throw him in the garbage can and send him to Djibouti. "Djibouti?" Angel questioned, obviously reading thoughts.
"He does get annoying." I replied. Angel nodded as if to say; 'Ya think?' He always complains about our new school and how it's so ordinary, his class is so boring, yada, yada, yada. "Iggy..." I tried to start, "We'd much rather have flying classes and other abnormal stuff too, but this is what we have and Dr. Martinez thinks it will be good for us. Can't you just----"
"Doesn't it make you just want to......to....." Iggy started to ask, trying to think of the word.
"Blow it up?!" Gazzy (unfortunately) hollered, as if to be proud. God, what was up with these kids and blowing up stuff?!
"EXACTLY!" Iggy answered. Oh crap. Oh brother. ----make that: brothers. Why do I have to have brothers that love to blow up things? I knew what was coming as soon as the Gasman said it. That word "Blow up". Not. So. Good.
-Iggy-
"Hey Gazzy, don't you hate this school too?"
"Uh, yeah dude, but you know Max isn't gonna buy it......unless we blow up the school or something!" At that split second, his face met mine.
A/N: So yeah...short. and BTW, THIS IS NOT A CROSSOVER!!!! (in case the title of the story led you off.) NOW REVIEW PORFAVOR!