Okay, Okay, don't get mad at me. I have three (well, 4) stories on the go right now, and i Just finished exams.
I know, lucky me right?
AAAANNNND i'm super busy. so dont frown, Cuz I love to make you smile, smile, smile! Yes I do! It fills my heart with sunshine all the while! Yes it does!
(all the non bronies say what?) (All the bronies: BROHOOF!)
ANYWHHOOOO, anyone know what Fem means in a FF? Ive seen it in some descriptions used like this: Blah Blah Blah AU Fem!
Anybody know?
I changed my name btw.
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MAX
I honestly do not know why we have to do this. If it were my choice, I would have us pack up and head off to Hawaii.
But Angel wants to go, and I really don't want her in my head.
So, that explains how we got to be flying over the Atlantic Ocean, instead on a beach in the Pacific. We had just made our way from London, and we would be landing around the camp in about fifteen minutes, going top speed.
"Oh! Max, can we get McDonald's? I'm starving. The last time we ate was at that Bed and Breakfast in London, and that was over ten hours ago. I'm getting really tired. Will we be at the camp soon? I hope so. I hope that they have a rock climbing wall and a-" Iggy shoved his hand over Nudge's mouth.
I sighed. "No, that food was horrible, me too, and yes." I replied to her. How did I know what to say? Nudge is predictable.
"And dive straight down for fifteen seconds!"Gazzy instructed. We were practicing some tricks while flying, and he wanted to lead us.
I tucked my wings into my back. One, two, three... I counted, diving down. Fang, Dylan and I easily bypassed the others, and when we stopped falling we were in a perfect arrow formation. We pulled back up into a line.
"Okay guys, let's land here. We can tuck in our wings and walk the rest of the way." I told the flock. We landed in a forest, around a quarter of a mile from a clearing, which I assumed was the camp.
We made our way to the clearing by foot, and let me tell you, I feel sorry for all you guys without wings. Walking took so much longer then flying, and my feet were aching when we reached the clearing.
I looked around. There were a few buildings, but most of the activities were outside. We were the last people to arrive, as there were only seven seats left.
"What about me?" I heard Total grumble, but Angel told him to shush. We couldn't really hide the wings, but the talking was unnecessary. We took our seats.
Seated around us were two other groups. One of them was lead by a skinny guy with messy black hair. Standing beside him was a girl with bushy brown hair, a boy with freckles and red hair, and a girl who had freckles and red hair as well. They must be related, I thought.
The other group was larger. The leader, I assumed, had black hair like the other leader. But in addition, he had tanned skin, and radiated power. Standing beside him, with her arm around his shoulders, was another tanned girl, she had blonde curly hair. I had a feeling that these two were a couple. Beside them were two people who looked Goth, one girl, one boy, and they were bickering. The boy looked younger, and he was very pale. The girl had a chunky bracelet on, and was getting ready to pummel the other kid. On the other side of the couple, there was a guy with blonde hair, talking to a girl with brown hair with a feather in her hair, and another guy with curly black hair. All of them were tanned, except for the Goth guy.
"Um, could I have your attention? Mkay, good. My name's Alexis, and I'm one of the head councillors here at Camp Superior. We're going to introduce ourselves later... for now, we need to test your basic skills. So... line up in single file, and come... over here." Alexis looked around eighteen, and she had long, dark hair, and was covered in freckles. She was nice enough... but what 'basic skills' did the flock have?
Besides, you know, flying, kicking ass, and being awesome? I really had no clue. But I guess that we were going to find out.
"Pair up with someone, and start with hand to hand combat. The someone that you pair up with has to be someone you do not know. And no, the dog cannot fight." Alexis instructed. Angel looked sullen at her last statement.
I make eye contact with the tanned leader of the second group. He walks over.
"So, um, do you want to fight?" He asks. He has an American accent, it sounded like he was from New York.
"Sure" I shrug.
We resume a fighting stance. I lunge to the left, and wait for his reaction. He blocks to his right, so I follow through with a roundhouse kick. He ducks under it, and attempts to punch me in the face. I catch his fist, and swing it around. I finish with a handspring kick, which was a move that I had been working on for a while. When I landed, I was surprised to find that he had gotten up. I smiled.
"Oh, so you want to do this the hard way?" I ask. He smiles a cocky smile. "Well then, let's do this the hard way." When I finish speaking, I aim two punches at his face, and then sweep my legs under him. He blocks the punches, but wasn't expecting the sweep. I give him a kick that would have only sent Angel stumbling, but it pushes him to the ground. I think I heard one of his ribs crack.
I say sorry quickly, but he shakes it off. He slips something into his mouth. He didn't seem to be in as much pain as earlier.
"Um, okay then. The rest of the assessments will be tomorrow. The cabins are over there, and here are the rooms and your schedules are posted on your cabin door." Alexis hands out slips of paper. Mine read:
Maximum Ride: Cabin 2
Cabinmates: Annabeth Chase, Hermione Granger, Angel
I grab my bag from where I left it with the chairs, and I grab Angel's as well. I trudge up a hill towards where the cabins are, and find the one with I glossy 2 on the door. The door is already open; I am the last one in the cabin.
A blonde girl hops off of a top bunk. "Hi, my name's Annabeth. You're Maximum, I presume?" she asks. I shake my head.
"Max, just Max. And you are?" I ask bushy-hair, who was putting a book away.
"Oh, Hermione. That's Angel, right?" She asks me, and I nod. "So, um, anyone know where the washrooms are? I'm taking a shower."
I shake my head. "I think that they might be behind us." I reply. Hermione smiles, and we all head out to take a shower.