Okay so here is the chapter that ya'll requested. It's not really much. It's just giving you some information about the flock.

I hope you like it

~~~~~Missing Chapter~~~~3rd person pov~~~~

Nudge knew she had her work cut out for her as she started washing Max's hair. But she could tell Max could be really pretty, and she wanted Max to look her best. That's what Nudge wanted most in life was happiness, to be normal, like Max. Max would probably find someone to love her in life, become successful, have a family.

But Nudge would never be able to have a life like that because of her wings, sure it made it better that other people she knew had wings but she didn't think that if she found someone she loved, she think they would be freaked out by the wings, maybe even her past.

It's not like many people could handle knowing someone who was tortured as a child by evil scientists. And then when escaped with the help o a scientist, was sent to live with an alcoholic mother, who barely put up with her daughter.

And when that daughter was old enough tried over and over again to get into the talent school of her dreams, when finally her luck changed and she got in. there she met people who became her friends like Angel, Gazzy, Iggy, and later on Fang, who she found out also have wings.

And she had a feeling that Max could be added onto that list, but then she shook her head thinking that there was no way Max could also have wings. But she could always be a friend.

So she took the chance to start asking questions, making sure to use small sentences.

Nudge: So what is your full name?

Max: Maximum Ride

Nudge: awesome name. it's like sporty and gives off authority.

Max: yeah. That was my intention.

Nudge: cool. So what kind of stuff are you here at JLA for?

Max: Vocals, Dance, and maybe some theater later on.

Nudge: awesome. I'm doing that too. And so is Angel. Speaking of Angel, I wonder where she is. She usually doesn't take this long. She must have stopped to talk to someone. Man, I really needed her help on what to put you in and your makeup.

Max terrified out skirts and heels, and makeup, thought to make it clear on that

Max: Monique….

Nudge: please call me Nudge.

Max: okay, Nudge. I think I should let you know that I hate all makeup products, dresses, skirts, and all things that are girly.

Nudge: …..

Max looked up at Nudge who had a look of horrific proportions on her face.

Max: Nudge?...are you okay?

Nudge: Huh?.. oh sorry just surprised is all. but you're going to let me make you over right?

Nudge finished washing her hair and brought Max's head back up so she could dry it. Nudge then looked into Max's eyes and smiled and gave her a look so powerful it overpowered the puppy dog eye's. Max couldn't stand the eyes that she now called the bambii eyes and nodded, giving Nudge free reign to do whatever to Max that she needed to make Max look so awesome that none would question the power of Nudge.

Max: but no skirts, and no hells

Nudge: they're pronounced heels, Max.

Max: I know how they're pronounced.

Angel walked back into the room

Angel: sorry that I took so long, but I ran into Iggy and Gazzy and I wanted to tell them about Max. they were on their way to Fang, cause they are on right before Max.

Nudge: okay so how much time do we have?

Angel: about an hour

While Nudge and Angel dried Max's hair, then straightened it, then put on her makeup, they exchanged pasts.

Max: so I'm 18. I moved from Arizona. I have my mom, Dr. Valencia Martinez, and my sister, Ella Martinez, back home. I have no idea who or where my father is. Pretty much everyone from my hometown who heard me sing or dance told me to try to get in here in JLA so I did, and apparently I'm good enough to get in. so here I am.

Nudge: so is Ella your sister?...

Max: she is my step-sister. We share our mom. Her dad died when she was young.

Angel: cool. Well, I'm Angel, but my name is Angelica. I am 12. I have my older brother Zephyr, he's 14. He looks a lot like me, but guy form. He also goes by the Gasman or Gazzy, you can guess we why. Anyway we moved from Alexandria, Virginia. I live with Nudge in a campus apartment. I'm allowed to do that cause they already know I'm going to come here as soon as I can. Also cause I volunteer like as much as I can so I can spend time here. You can meet Gazzy later.

Max: and you dance and sing, right?

Nudge: yeah. Okay well my turn. So I'm 16. I'm like the total fashion police for this school. I talk way too much. But I can't stop myself. I guess I'll tell you about Iggy. Okay so his name is really James Griffith but he calls himself Iggy. He's 18 too. He's blind. But he can practically do everything that we can so don't feel sorry for him. He will do whatever he can to make you do things for him. He is a master pyromaniac and Gazzy is his apprentice. NEVER GIVE THEM A CLOCK. Next thing you know you don't know. Yeah they can wipe your memory with a bomb.

Max: okay. So in age order Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, then Angel, right?

Nudge and Angel: yeah

Max: so who is this Fang? Or is he a dog? Is it even a he? Okay I'm going to stop asking questions cause I sound stupid.

Nudge and Angel paused for a moment thinking of how to describe Fang.

Nudge: well Fang is….

Angel: Fang's just…..

Both: …Fang

Angel: well his real name is Nick Blanco. Which is a total oxymoron cause all he wears is black. He grew up in a orphanage. But met a guy called Aaron, who became his father figure. Aaron taught him everything. Music, math, politics….i mean everything. We call him Fang, but he only lets friends call him Fang, so you should call him Nick unless he tells you to call him Fang. He doesn't talk much. You sort of have to know him to know him, you know?

Max: I think so…

Nudge: well Max you're ready. Just go and put this on. Then we can go and *checks the time* watch the last 3 performers, including you.

Max: okay …

Max went to change but took one look at the clothes and said to herself "oh, no they didn't" she changed and left the room walking into the hallway looking at the two girls who forced her to wear white short shorts, and a dark blue flowing shirt, even though Max put on her black converse. They knew she was going to kill them by the death glare she was giving them. But then Angel pulled out a mirror and showed max her reflection. Max stopped because she didn't look like herself, but she did. She still had her same eyes, though outlined in mascara and colored in eye shadow, and had the same "perfect" nose as her friends used to say, same high cheek bones, though more pronounced, and the same lips, though covered in lip-gloss. Max wanted to strangle the two little girls, but then she would be killing her first two friends at the school.

She relaxed and said "you guys did a good job."

Then together they introduced Max to all their friends.

~~~~~~~ hey guys~~~~~~

Hope you liked it. Today I'm getting a new Persian kitten. We are either calling him dash or ash. Sorry for not updating but the story keeps coming to me on flashes. I think I'm going to make a Shakira chapter let me know what you think. Also tell me if you think of songs you would like anyone to sing in the story. Review!