Disclaimer- I don't own Maximum Ride.
Short little oneshot I wrote because I was bored and I love Iggy. :)
Enjoy!
Iggy tapped his long fingers on the table. "I'm bored." he complained.
"Oh, get over it." snapped Max. She was in a horrible mood, worried about what they were doing and where they were going, as usual. They were at Dr. Martinez's, and Iggy was true to his word- bored. He'd already made more bombs than he had the material for, read all the books on tape the doctor had gotten from the library and heard every song on the Ipod three times.
"Wanna make a bomb?" asked Gazzy slowly. He was as bored as Iggy.
"Nah. I've got something better to do."
Iggy got up, letting his instinct and memory guide him around the living room. If he was right, there was a lighter somewhere around here…
He found it, crying out in triumph. In case they were looking, he waved it at them. "I was thinking about going back before bombs." he announced.
Gazzy realized the lighter was in fact a lighter and grinned. "Awesome! What do you wanna light on fire first?"
"I think a better question is what not to light on fire!" cackled Iggy, running around wildly, not caring about the furniture he ran into.
Fang watched impassively, not inclined to move. Angel read Iggy and Gazzy's thoughts, shrieked, grabbed Total, and dove under the couch for cover. Nudge found that Angel had taken up all the space and had to suffice with racing out the back door. Max briefly turned purple before chasing him madly around the room, Gazzy close on her tail and he tried to bring her down so Iggy could light things on fire and hear them burn.
Iggy didn't plan to light the house on fire, of course. His finger just slipped, honest. And when the curtains started burning he tried very hard to put them out with the others. Not until he took a moment to smell the flame though.
Some liked to smell roses. Iggy far preferred fire to flowers.
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