(A/N: Hey guys heres the next chapter. It's a little early so your welcome. Also my friends Katie, Emily, and Sarah, who are also in this story.
Disclaimer: I don't own this awesome book series, considering the fact that I am way too busy to actually write a book and live as an author.)
Chapter 7
When we got to the cafeteria, I got four slices of pepperoni pizza, two slices of chocolate cake and a huge salad. I looked around, saw Fang and Iggy sitting at a couple of tables away and walked over.
"Hey guys." I said, sitting down. Iggy looked impressed
"Wow, you eat almost as much as us." I looked at their plates; they each had five slices of pizza, three slices of pie and two apples. Wow.
"Glad to see I'm not the only one." I quickly replied. Then Ella came over with Nudge. Ella just had a salad, but Nudge had as much food as Fang and Iggy. Again; Wow.
"Omg, Max! You actually eat! Most of the other girls get like an apple and that's it. I don't know how they get by! I mean food is energy right, so how do they stay awake. Ooh, you know what else gives you energy? Caffeine! Coke has a lot of caffeine. I could really use a coke right now! Or maybe a mountain dew! I love mountain dew. Do –"
"NUDGE!" we all yelled. Oh my gosh that girl can talk! I think she said it all in one breath too. No wonder she's friends with Ella. We all laughed and talked until lunch was over. Next was Math. Ugh. I don't know if I said this already, but math and I have a pretty complicated relationship. Kinda like fang and I. Once again, Fang and Iggy walked me to Math. They both obviously hated Math too. We walked in and I introduced myself to the teacher, Ms. Wineson. She was pretty nice to me but I could tell that she could be very strict.
She told me to sit down in the back, next to Fang, and I walked over. The rest of Math was pretty uneventful; Fang and I just passed notes the whole time.
When the bell rang, I walked with Fang and Iggy to Dr. Janks's class for English. Once again, Fang and I just passed notes the entire class time. Then we had Spanish. I was actually pretty fluent in Spanish since my mom is of Hispanic origin, so I knew most of the words and phrases that we were learning already.
When the final bell rang, I went to my locker and got everything I needed for my homework and walked outside. I walked behind the school where no one would see me and unfurled my wings. They were dark brown at the top and slowly got lighter as they went down until they were white with tiny brown specs. I took off and started flying home.
When I got home, Ella, who had taken the bus, was eagerly telling Mom about her day at school. When I walked in, she turned around and said;
"So how was your day, Max? I heard you beat Fang in track at PE today."
"Yeah, it was about time someone kicked his butt."
"He was the champion for three years straight!" I shrugged.
"Did you use your super speed?" Ella sounded accusing.
"Nope" I said popping the 'p'. She scoffed. Oh, did I forget to mention I had super speed? Sorry. After I finished my homework and had a huge dinner of the best lasagna in the world, I went upstairs to my room. I walked over to my balcony, snapped my wings open and took off.
Flying felt great after my long day of having my wings strapped against my back. I don't know how long I was flying but I eventually found myself landing on my balcony. I changed into some sweats and a tank and fell into the bed. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was fast asleep.
Fang pov
Most kids take the bus home from school, or have clingy overprotective parents that drive them. Mine, they shoved me out of a tree and told me to fly my dumb ass to school. And hey, I'm not complaining I mean busses reek and parents are just, well you know. You know how some people count sheep? Well I count birds. Weird habit unless you're a freak bird kid that's also viable to be hit by a delta airplanes going like 10,000 miles per hour. I speak from close experience.
So anyway, I've counted about three red tailed hawks, a brown thrasher, and OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT? About a mile ahead this enormous bird flying surprisingly gracefully at alarming speeds is circling through some clouds.
"Hey Ig? What's that up ahead?" I shout over the wind. "I'm freaking blind you idiot!" You can always count on Iggy to be a fist full of sunshine. "Oh yeah. Well, there's this giant bird thing up ahead." "Why not ask it out or get its number? It's probably the only girl you could charm, considering it's physically impossible for the both of you to talk." Iggy said ever so jokingly. "I'm investigating."
I needed to make sure that the insane scientist that made Ig and I hadn't gotten out his make a monster kid kit again. Sure enough, my endeavor led me to a suspiciously fashionable airborne friend that lacked a beak and talons. Wait what? Is that Max? I barely recognize her from the expression of pure bliss on her face. Just the she turned around and kicks me where the sun doesn't shine.
"We gotta stop meeting like this." I said painfully holding my crotch.
"I TOLD YOU NEVER TO SNEAK-wait what are you doing up here? Is that Iggy?" Max said her face in shock and incredibly flustered.
"Yes that's Iggy. And let's not forget that other dude that that you just so pleasantly kicked in the groin. You have an interesting way of saying hello…."
"I can't say I didn't warn you!"
After a long pause, I say "so wings, huh?" I know pure poetry right?
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