Ok guys this is my first fanfic, well the first one that was actually my idea. If you read my other story about Megz and Lexi that was my little sister's idea. Lets see if anyone can find my awesome reference in this chapter. I might do one in every chapter. Review and tell me if you'd like me to or not.

Opps! I almost forgot, all the main people have fake names in this so I'll clarify now:

Marie – Megz 12

Clare – Katie 12

Brian – Brady 4

Jamie – Jen 14

Noah – Nick 11

Jake – Joey 11

Amanda – Ally 4

Julia – Jess 12

Kathy – Caitlin (she prefers Katniss) 12

Lilly – Lexi 12

Yes the real names are normal too (except for Katniss), but they have the fake names so when they …wait this will spoil the story Just read to find out.

Megz POV

"Marie! Wake your lazy ass up!" Clare yelled. Stretching I slapped a cheery smile on my face. Morning sister dear, how are you, I thought to her. Same as always... Bitter! She replied. That's right we could read each others minds.If we wanted to we could read yours too. We're just awesome like that. The rest of our group here at Mrs. Hattie's Home for Needy Children can read minds as well, but that's not all we can do we we're unique little children. That sounds conceited doesn't it? Well I'm not being conceited, we seriously are unique. Not only can the ten of us read minds, we have other powers. They came with the wings. Don't bother to reread it you read it right, it says wings. Me (Marie), Clare, Brian, Jamie, Noah, Jake, Amanda, Julia, Kathy, Lilly we were born with wings. Me, Clare, and Brian can also turn invisible, breath underwater (with gills), and fly/run super fast. Jamie has a messed up digestive system and she can change the color of anything. Noah can mimic any voice with perfect precision and he can make you blind form anywhere between five min and an hour. That's been really handy when pulling pranks on Mrs. Hattie. HA! Just picturing her chubby figure too teetering around in her to small to tall high heels makes me crack a smile or burst in to hysterical laughter depending on my mood. Any who back to what we can do. Jake and Amanda are healers; they can fix any injury just by touching it. They are wicked tired after the bigger injuries though. Julia and Kathy can see the future. Finally Lilly can control the weather. Forgetting about me, are you M? No voice I'm not forgetting you and don't call me M. Yeah along with all my other cool powers I have an annoying Voice in my head. So when I say I can hear the voices, I'm not kidding. "Marie! Lets go Lilly's saved us 5 pancakes each." Sigh, only five, I'll be ravenous. Eh, I'll knick food from the kitchen later. Even if it means I'll have to go into the Time-Out box. Pfft! Big deal it's a cardboard box. Plus I can always "convince" Mrs. Hattie she ate the food that was missing or by that point in the tummies of me and my group. We really need a name… The Flock! Oh yay! That's perfect! (I know, I know, they can't be the flock. There's already a flock. Blah, blah, blah blah ,blah. Yes there is already a flock, but my group doesn't know that… yet. Just wait a little bit and let the story develop.)

I trudged down the stairs to the mess hall where Lilly was desperately trying to save my five pancakes and eat her own. "Oh, thank god." She breathed when she saw me. The rest of the flock backed off knowing the pancakes were for their fearless leader. "Marie! Can we sit on your lap?" Brain and Amanda asked simultaneously. Laughing I scooped up Amanda and whispered to Brain "why don't you ask Clare buddy?" "Ok!" he replied racing off to beg my twin, and his other older sister, for a spot on her lap. I wolfed down my pancakes so fast Jake claims to have blinked and the pancakes were gone. "So" I announced "I've decided that we'll call our group the flock. 'Cause we can't refer to ourselves as the group that's just stupid." As my flock nodded in agreement Amber the royal b***h at the orphanage walks over. She drops a book in front of me and sneers in her nasally little voice "you can't be the flock, this book says so." Then she stalked off, her little puppets following behind. God she irritated the hell out of me. I picked up the book and said "go play, I've got some serious reading to do." And this was how the adventure began. The beginning of the quest for our parents we didn't even know existed at the time.

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