Prologue
This is a story you don't really get very often.
You're the lucky winners of a story about our childhood. I'm talking about the one before Jeb had abandoned us to become a Whitecoat.
This story is just about a game of House Angel made us all play – minus Jeb 'cause he was sleeping at the time.
I was 12 years old when this game happened. If you don't know by now I'm only 98 human, along with the rest of my flock. Yes flock, the other 2 is avian DNA. And that also means we have wing. When I say the rest of my flock I mean Angel, the Gasman, Nudge, Iggy, and Fang. The 6 of us were brought together by the School and we plan to keep it that way.
I mean sure the story has nothing to do with saving the world but that doesn't mean you should stop reading. Because you never know what might have happened then. So go onto the next chapter.
-Max.
Welcome to our past.
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I have up to chapter 4 written and they're pretty short chapters so I should post a few more chapters tonight. Review.
