Yes I have parts in my story. Yes, I have parts that some people can be in. And yes, there are 4 parts, first come first serve. Just give Name, Age, Height, weight-ish, looks, personality, and what role to play... OK.

My blood began pounding in my ears. I ripped off my hoodie, and rolled my shirt up a tad to spread my wings some. Yes, wings, they were there. My heart filled with adrenaline. I ripped big slits in my shirt and slid my wings through them, and folded them again so they were outside my shirt. I fingered the black and white feathers. My already fine hearing turned up so I could hear near silent feet outside my window. I looked down. The flock were leaving...

"Wait!" I yelled. Iggy spun first and stared at me like I was insane. I mean, after all, MAX had just given me a death threat. I jumped out my window, and several people screamed. I bagged my wings some, like a parachute to slow my fall, but not enough for anyone to see them. I pulled on my hoodie over my wings and my feet pounded against the ground faster than ever before. I leapt the huge ditch left from the bomb, landing silently. My black hair snapped around my face as I slid barely audibly to a stop beside Iggy.

"What do you want, girl? Do you wanna DIE? You know our secret, what do you think?!" Max made incoherent threats.

"I can read anything I want to and it comes true," I said, not even faintly out of breath.

"Are you making fun of us?" Fang asked quietly. I shook my head.

"No. I really can. I read you out of the book, and I read myself wings. Just now," I said urgently. I realized vaguely how insane I had to sound, but these kids had wings for crying out loud!

"Yeah right!" Max snapped. I looked around worriedly, and then sprinted into the woods out of site from the curious eyes. I pulled off my hoodie and spread my wings. I was amazed at their size, I must have had a span of 16 feet. I supposed they had to be huge to be able to carry non-bird bones. They were black with white flecks on the tips. of the wings. The flock made faces of shock.

"You must have had those before!" Nudge squealed.

"She didn't," Angel murmured in wonder.

"Prove this is real, and not some joke from the School!" Max snapped.

"Itex. From ITEX. Itex powers the School," I said. "And, I will prove it. Name something you want."

"For you to drop dead," she hissed.

"That's not very nice, Max!" Gazzy scolded. "How about a cherry bomb?"

"Uh... I don't think Max would be happy with that," I looked at her disapproving expression.

"How about for me to see?" Iggy asked quietly. I frowned some.

"That's rather extreme... do you really wanna start with that? I could... make a talking dog appear... named Total..." I said.

"Ok. Then, if it works, you can make Iggy see. If it doesn't, we'll kill you for lying and getting his hopes up," Max threatened. I grinned and took the copy of Maximum Ride back from Angel. I read the passage where they break Total out and he first comes to the scene. Total fell out of the air and landed on Fang's crossed arms. He screamed. He literally screamed. Fang screamed. Macho man SCREAMED.

"Hey, yo! What happened! Max, where are we!?" Total yelped. I smirked. Max let down her guard some... Was she beginning to believe me?

"OK... talking dog. Check. Iggy's eyesight...?" Nudge said eagerly. I nodded slowly, and flipped my notebook to a new page, and clicked my pen. I wrote some words I figured might do it, and Opened my mouth:

"The boy, Iggy, had been blind for
almost as long as he could remember.
The thought was still cold in his mind
when he thought of the surgery to 'improve'
his night vision. The scar tissue still
blinded him. But it was wearing away, and
on December 19th, 2009, the last of the scar
tissue left, leaving his eyes in a flicker, and
his eyes cleared. For the first time in years,
the boy could see. He took in the air, the sun
and the snow with glee; the boy who had
wished and wished finally could see," I whispered. The wind snatched he words from my lips, spinning them around my head. The words hummed in the air, and the fog in Iggy's eyes lifted. His eyes widened, and he stared at me. Literally AT me. Not to the left or the right, directly in my eyes.

"Max... I can see," He never took his eyes from me. I didn't take my eyes from him.

"SO she wasn't lying. So maybe we shouldn't kill her. What kind of experiment are you, who can read things into being?!" she asked.

"I'm not experiment. I was born like this, I guess..." I flicked my wings impatiently, folding them back up.

"Okaaaaaaaaay... Well, we need to get out of here before the po-po come," Gazzy said. I nodded.

"Um... I might wanna tell my Aunt that I'm going out..." I said. I fluttered my wings and they shot me into the air. I soared over to my window, glancing around the lot where staring spectators had been only minutes before. Luckily they were gone, so I yelled in through my window, "AUNT MARRY! I'M GOING OUT!"

"OK hon be back by noon tomorrow..." I jumped out the window yelling after me.

"Maybe!"

I met the flock in the air. Finally. After years of hoping... finally in the air.