"So- let me get this straight you want a contract deal with us getting paid millions of dollars every day for being on a new TV series called The Secret Life of Mutant Teenagers. I don't care what the shows about as long as we are getting paid and we will be taken care of," I said taking in a big breathe of oxygen. Some Hollywood man wanted us to do a weekly series on TV, and I didn't think of letting this opportunity to slip out of our hand. By our I mean me, Fang, Angel, Nudge, Iggy, The Gasman, and finally Total Angel's dog. We are genetically created as flying birds who stupid scientists mixed together 2 types of DNA to get the perfect Avian American Kid, or bird kid if you will. Along with the wings we all have different powers. Angel can read people's minds, force things into people's heads, shift shape, and breathe under water. Iggy can feel colors and can only see white plus he has the best hearing, he is also blind. Nudge is a skilled hacker and can get information with one touch literally. The Gasman (Gazzy) frequently farts and makes bombs and explosives. Total has baby wings plus he can talk, and last Fang. Fang Fang Fang. I love him so much. It was recently when he found out that he can turn invisible if he is quite and stays still, he also has gills. Oh wait I forgot somebody. Me, Max. I have super speed, gills, and a voice in my head that bothers me.
"OK, I just need one of you to sign on the line and the deal will be made," the man with the expensive suit said and I signed; what another series of adventures this was going to be.