i dont own maximum ride

Okay I don't really care how you got a hold of this so just sit back and enjoy. So now that's done I guess its intros. My name is Maximum Martinez, but I like to be called Maximum Ride. I am twelve years old. I live in an orphanage and I have all my life.

The orphanage is a run down place in Arizona. The paint is peeling and the sign in the front is missing some letters. It has three stories. The kids live in the first and second floors and the third is where I sleep. You must be thinking oh that's so great, but it's not it has cobwebs and dust bunnies everywhere! The owner of the place keeps me secluded because I have wings on my back and doesn't want me mixing with the other children. The owners name is Anne.

I don't really like her that much. Did I mention that she likes to lock me in here for hours? And it just so happens that today was no different. I was in my room thinking of ways to sneak downstairs and grab dinner when the door opened. It was Anne. "Great!" I thought she's here to yell at me for having wings on my back. As if it was my fault! I've had them as long as I can remember.

I didn't notice she had two boys in her grip until she pushed them inside the room where they landed with a thump. "Even more freaks." She muttered. "Maxine be a dear and show these boys how it works around here" she said. "It's Maximum" I snarled. "Whatever" she said as she closed the door.

I got a good look at the boys. One was wearing all black with black hair and brown eyes. The other one was wearing a green shirt and blue jeans with blonde hair and pale blue eyes. "So what kind of mutants are you?" I asked nonchalantly.

"How do you know we're mutants?" the emo one asked. "Either your mutants or Anne REALLY doesn't like you." I said. What do you mean?" the pale one asked. I sighed and jumped off my bed. "I'm two percent avian. Anne, the woman you just met, doesn't want a mutant bothering the other children."

"We're two percent avian too. Oh I'm igneous and that's nick but likes to be called fang" igneous said. "Do you like being called igneous or can I call you Iggy?" I asked. "No, I hate the name so sure. My name is now Iggy!" he said then posed, badly I might add. I laughed." Oh, and I'm maximum but you can call me max" I said, "now help me grab your mattresses" I ordered. "Where are they?" Iggy asked. "Over there" I pointed over to the corner. "He's blind" fang said to me." To your right" he said to Iggy.

Eventually we got the mattresses on two of the empty beds. "So tell me about yourselves " I said trying to make a conversation. "You first" fang shot back. "You're not very open are you? Well my name is maximum Martinez but I'm going to change it to maximum ride when I get out of this place. I'm twelve years old. I've been here as long as I can remember. My wings speckled with brown, white, and a creamy like color." I said as I spread my wings to their 10 ft. of glory.

Iggy nodded and said "well I've been in different orphanages all my life and I met fangles here at the last orphanage. I'm about twelve too and I've been told that I have (insert Iggy's wing color here) colored wings" he spread his wings too.

Fang sighed but said" I've been in only two orphanages including this one. I got kicked out at the last one because Iggy set off a bomb in the kitchen and we got blamed. Not that I'm complaining, that place was horrible. I have black wings." He said as he unfurled his wings.

Halfway through fangs little speech Iggy's jaw dropped. "what?" I asked him. "That is the longest thing I've heard him say at one time" he answered. "So I'm guessing that you're not the most talkative person in the world" I teased. He just scowled at me.

After that we became the best of friends. Little did we know that right under our feet that a phone call was underway, about us and some new friends that we would soon meet .

review! should i continue?