I sadly don't own the flock, Sam, or Lisa. ( But I do own Jr. )
"Nooo!" Max cried as she ran up to Fang, clutching an egg in her left hand. "Don't
you care?" Fang was about to crack open an egg, but Max had stopped him just in
time. "Why?" He asked perplexed. "It might be JR's cousin or something." Jr. was
the egg that she was holding. Their health teacher had decided that the class , in
order to learn responsibility, had to take care of an egg. An egg for peat's sake!
Max had thought that taking care of a stupid egg would be easy. She was wrong. It
Turned out that keeping one egg away from five bird kids, a mutant, talking dog,
and two people was kind of hard. At least Sam's my partner. Max thought
carefully putting Jr. on her dresser while she got ready for school. Than as she
thought about it some more she felt herself get angrier. Lisa was Fangs partner.
Stupid red head wonder. Trying to calm down she thought of the few days they
had until the flock left. Than Lisa wouldn't be able to have Fang wrapped around
her finger like a yo-yo. That was better.