A school is a school. Kids go to it. Kids learn. Well some kids learn, others just blank out then three weeks later wonder why they got an 'F'.

But there is a school.
A special school.
For special kids.
And I'm not talking about X-men.

I'm talking about THE school.
School for geneticly alterted people.
But this school is different.

This school is School two.

A good school, where geneticly alterted people of all kinds can have a place to eat, stay. And get this.

It's all funded by the goverment.

It's theire way of saying 'sorry' for putting geneticly alterted kids through all this crap'.

The worlds a better place now. But it's only possible because of Max.

Max.

The fucking famous Maximum Ride.

She's famous for...well being her!, for being Max. She helped thousands escape She made the pollution count lessen.
And she, and the flock. Created the School two.

The School Two, helps geneticly alterted freaks everywhere. And I'm proud to say I'm one of them. A 'special' kid.

At least. Well thats what mom and dad tell me anyway. But what mom and dad doesn't say that!. Well a good one anyway.

I don't have wings. Total's old now so he just lugs around with his fancy dog pregnet wife.

Mom got me a hamster, but it sure as hell doesn't talk.

Aunt Nudge got me lauserige from her clothing line for my birthday. I mean helloooo I'm freaking 14!.

Somehow I think she mixed up my present with Aunt Angel's.

Aunt Angel gave me a friendship bracelet. She said for me to keep one, and when I find somebody who I really like give the other one to.

Uncle Iggy and Gazzy got me a book called 'The wonderful world of Bombs, by Iggy and Gazzy Ride'.

Hell.

Dad gave me a gift card to go get bras at Target. And Mom...well...mom she took me flying...it was...magical..I loved it.

Anyways, moving off of that touchy feely crap, heres some more about me.

I attend 'School two'

It's really cool, there is Sciene.(You get to blow stuff up). Math (if you get something wrong you have to have a battle with somebody in your class), Self-Defense(Of course),

Gym, (obsticle course of doom, kickass right?), English and History are normal...but anyways the School two is a boarding school. So theres alot of kids for me to hang out with.

But I still don't fit it in much.

Everybody has wings, or powers, and shark eyes, or abnormaly big lungs so that they can stay underwater for hours.

But I.

I'm a normal 14 your old girl, I'm 5'4 (unfortunetly...I feel like a midgit compared to everyones alterted hieght), I'm barely getting curves, I'm a size 'A' (if ya know what I mean), I have Brown hair that looks like coffe, I've got my mom's almond colored eyes.

I'm pale like dad...( mom just had to hook up with a ginger).

And out of all the bad qualities I can rant about being human.

There is only one thing I wouldn't change in the world.

My killer ass right hook.

Oh yeah, thats one good thing dad taught me.

...Besides the time mom was out for buisness and I started my period, God that was sooo awkward, Dad had a freak out and was calling Nudge for help.

Anyways, one good thing dad taught me was a right hook, mom taught me how to round house kick.

Which worked in pretty handy that time so old guy tried to get friendly with me.

Wierdo.

Pffft, anyways, Mom says I should go to bed school starts tomorrow.

"Fang, it's your fault you got her that laptop, she stays up blogging all day" Mom said playfully.

Dad wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her.

"your not mad are you"?.

Max smirked, "the only thing I'm mad about is you".

God, my parents are so corny.

Anyways, see you next time on...

Milly Ride's Blog Spot...

d: Disclaimer: I don't own the Maximum Ride characters they belong to James Patterson.

I only own my Oc Milly :3, and other Oc's that may appear.

C U Next Time Squeee~