AN: This is my first fanfic. It's a fax fanfic... obviously xD. The whole flock will be in it. No wings/ powers, and Iggy isn't blind. Hope you guys like it! Please Review! All feedback is welcome and helpful!

Disclaimer: I'm a girl, therefore I'm not James Patterson, and since James Patterson owns Maximum Ride and I'm not James Patterson, I do not own Maximum Ride. However, the plot belongs to me. Okay moving on..

Max POV:

"MAX!" I groaned as I heard someone, probably Iggy, call my name.

"Let me sleep, Iggy!" Iggy's my twin brother. His real name is James but everyone calls him Iggy. Sometimes I call him Iggster to annoy him though.

"No! We're gonna be later for our first day of school!" He yelled. Oh yay, first day of high school. (Note the sarcasm.) Joy. (Still being sarcastic, if you didn't notice.) I grumbled.

"Fine! I'm coming!" I got out of bed, automatically missing the feeling of the comfy blankets around me. Quickly, I changed into a pair of jeans, a black T-Shirt, Pierce The Veil hoodie, and finally put black combat boots on. I combed my dirty blond hair once, grabbed my backpack and hurried down the stairs. Iggy was gonna kill me if I was any later. Not that I couldn't kick his ass. But, I didn't want to be late. As I matter of fact, I tried my absolute best in school, not that I liked school. Ha, I hated school. But, I didn't want to be a disappointment. My mom, went to work at 6:30 and since our school started at 7 she wasn't here in the morning, so Iggy made breakfast. And our dad... well he left us, when me and Iggy were 3, so he couldn't very well make breakfast. We have very little memories about him. I used to be sad about it but now I just feel hatred towards him, but whatever, we're better without him. And if your wondering why I don't make breakfast well... let's just say that I'm a disgrace to chefs everywhere. Plus, Iggy's an awesome cook. I sat down at our kitchen table and quickly stuffed 3 pancakes into my mouth in 10 minutes. What can I say, I don't hide my appetite like other girls. Iggy smirks at me.

"Come on, we have 20 minutes." I nod at him. School was about 6 blocks away it took us a maximum amount of 15 minutes to get there. We went out the door and started walking to school. "You nervous?"

"Naw, I mean Maximum Ride, nervous? Never." Iggy smirked at me. Oh yeah, my name's Maximum Ride. But if you ever call me anything other Max, well, let's just say you have a death wish. "Are you?"

"Nah, I mean Gazzy said there's gonna be this hot new girl." Ugh boys. I rolled my eyes. Gazzy was part of our group at school, or our "flock" as we liked to call ourselves. Gazzy's real name is Zephyr but we call him Gazzy... for certain reasons.

"Perv. Is that all you guys think about?" I roll my eyes again.

"As if you don't imagine Sam every second of your life," Iggy smirked.

"Oh my god, Iggy. Sam is a stupid player, just like all of them. Plus, we are only friends. And we aren't even close friends." That was really the truth, Sam was nice but he was a player. I hated that. And we were only friends. We only ever really talk like once in a month. And by really talk I mean like make small talk. Iggy rolled his eyes.

"Sure, sure. Whatever you say, Maxie." I glared at him. He tried to cover up the fact that he flinched but I could see that he did. I smirked.

"Never call me Maxie again, or you won't ever be able to have children," I say smiling at him innocently. He nodded.

"Well we're here." Joy, school would be starting in a bit. (Note the sarcasm again.) "Let's get our schedules," Iggy said. We went up to the lady in the office.

"Hello," I said.

"Yes?" she replied.

"Can we have our schedules?" I asked.

"Sure, what are your names?" I replied.

"I-James and Maximum Ride," I replied. She nodded and handed me and Iggy a piece of paper.

"What do you have first?" Iggy asked me.

"English with Mrs. Jones, you?"

"Same, let's go." Just as we reached the class, the bell rang. Mrs. Jones opened the door.

"You may all chose your seats but if you talk, you will be moved," Mrs. Jones said. Me and Iggy went to the back and sat next to each other. There was one open seat beside me. "Okay, my name is Mrs. Jones and I will be your-" she gets cut off by a kid with black hair ending just about his eyes, but going slightly into his eyes. He had beautiful obsidian eyes, black jeans, black T-shirt, and black converse. He had olive skin and (surprisingly...not) a black backpack. "Ah, hello, are you the new student?" He nodded. "Okay, well would you like to tell us something about you?"

"Uh, my name's Nick but I prefer Fang." But the look he was giving us said if you call me anything other than Fang, you're dead.

"Well welcome, we're glad to have you here. Why don't you go sit in that seat?" Mrs. Jones said pointing to the one next to me. Girls glared at me, disappointed that they didn't get to sit next to him. Not like I really cared that he was sitting next to me. Sure he was really cute but honestly, all boys are the same. Sure he might not be talking much now, but they are all the same, always. Fang nodded and took his seat. Man of few words. "Now as I was saying, I'm Mrs. Jones and I'm going to be your new English teacher for 9th grade and maybe 10th. Now let's get started with attendance." She started talking attendance and I zoned out. God, school was so boring. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the bell rang. Everyone rushed out the door to second period. I quickly checked my schedule. Math with Mr. Smith. Great. I looked behind me to see Iggy and Fang talking.

"Hey Iggster," I said once they caught up to me in a few seconds. "What do ya have next?"

"Math with Mr. Smith, you?"

"Same, let's go."

"Oh yeah, Fang has the same class as us. Well actually he has the same schedule as me and since I'm pretty sure we have the same schedule, he'll be sticking with us." He gave me a look as if asking for permission.

"Oh okay, cool." Iggy smiled. I looked at Fang. He sort of smiled at me.

"Is Max your girlfriend?" Fang asked Iggy. Iggy and I both burst out laughing. Fang gave us a strange look.

"Nah, Iggy's my twin brother."

"Oh, you guys don't look alike."

I pretend that I'm going to faint, "he says more than 2 words." He glares at me. "And yeah we don't." We continued walking towards Math and Iggy started talking to Fang again while Fang went back to replying with one of two words. As the bell rang, we took our seats in Math.

AN: Okay, so that was the first chapter. Please review what you think! Vote? I tried to make it long, it's 1153 words without the Author's Notes. Any type of feedback is helpful! This will also be on my wattpad account. (And my user on there is anamikaaaa) It will probably be updated faster on their, but it won't be updated that much slower on here. Don't forget to review! Any feedback would be helpful, and all suggestions will be taken into account. ~Anamika :)