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Disclaimer: If I owned max ride I would be rich and out of school sadly I don't own any character either, unless I create them BUT I OWN THE PLOT!
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Fangs POV
Do you know what's worse than the world falling apart? It's being a new kid at a strange school, in a state you have never wanted to be near, and meeting interesting people. Believe me I know its happening right before my eyes TO ME! First off let me fill you in. My name is Nickolas Stray, but call me that and you'll die in a heartbeat. I go by Fang or I don't answer at all. I'm 16 and a sophomore in high school with girls swooning over me every second of the day. But I don't blame them. I've been told by millions of people that I'm strikingly handsome. But hey, who's counting. I have sleek, shiny, black hair that falls over my forehead, obsiden eyes, tan, fair skin, and a tall figure.
My family and I used to live in Colorado but then my dad died and my mom wanted to start fresh at a new place.
I have a mother named Anna, a adoptive sister Nudge (real name is Monique), and two brothers who call them selves Iggy and Gazzy but thir real names are James And Zypher. Lets just say Nudge is a very talkative person and if you were stuck in a secluded area with my two bomb pyros, you would end up leaving with your eye brows blown off and Gazzy's signature scent stuck to you like glue.
How could i forget the most important part! We have wings and powers! Yes you heard me correctly, gez this is why we dont let everyone see them. Any way, This scientist named Jeb had injected us with 2% avian DNA when we were infants...More on that later...On WITH THE STORY!
We were in the car driving down our new street to the new house in arizonia when I saw this girl jogging on the side of the street with blondish-brownish hair, deer colored eyes, head phones plugged in so she could listen to music, and an angels face. At least thats how I inturpreted her...heh heh...I got inturupted from my stalker moment with a squeling Nudge. It appears we already were driving into the driveway of my gate way to hell...YIPPIE...NOT...
Our house as tan with black trimming, and it was three stories high not including the basement. Did I forget to tell you that my family is rich? Yah, well thats true but were not bitchy kids unlike mostly everybody IN THIS NEIGHBORHOOD!
Any ways when you walk in the door you enter thy is the family room entryway on the right, kitchen entry on the left, and the stair case sits in the front of the room looking as polished as ever.(Gag me!) The movers already came and furnished the place to our liking after the painters painted our walls with the colors we chose.
Trying not to disturb my satisfied family,( THEY'ER THE ONES THAT DISTURB ME!) I quietly slipped up the stairs into my completly black, yet not emo, bedroom.
I absolutly hate it when people think your emo when you like the color black! It drives me CRAZY! My room was shaped like a cube with a full bathroom conected to the left wall and a nice balcony jutted right outside my room almost touching the other identical balcony. Typical. I was still pondering on who might live next door when I stuffed my head phones in my ears to drone out the sounds of my family scurreing about. Yeh, I guess its true, I have a really messed up life!
So what did you think of the first chapter? pls review and flames accepted nxt chapter will be up soon