I do not own Maximum Ride or its characters, I own the OCs

Serenity's POV

Defiant failer on that one! I was stuck upside down in the basketball hoop, my wings slightly crammed in with my shoulders but still sticking out of the basket ball hoop making me look like an over sized birdie for badminton.

"Oww." I moaned. "Okay, let's try that again when I'm not a basketball."

Ms Parker helped me out so I could try again. This time I put something over top of the net, not wanting to get stuck in it again.

I tried again, this time not even getting off the ground as I tripped over my own feet. I felt like an idiot getting onto my feet flapping my wings in frustration. I hovered above the ground moving backward until I fell over a spring board. That was probably my best I've done.

But I wasn't going to give up. I wanted to fly; I knew I could do it. I tried many times before Ms Parker told me I should rest. "You needs to drink waters dearie." She said pushing a water bottle in my face.

I pushed it away shaking my head. "I'm not thirsty. I don't get dehydrated easily." I said. Ms. Parker nodded, "That would make senses. Black-throated house sparrows can goes without waters for long times, they lives in the deserts."

That was good to know. I sighed folding my wings all the way in walking around the gym. If I could clean up in here it would be a great training area, flying, maybe some other things could be done here.

"Okay, Ms. Parker can you help me clean up? I think I could get a lot of use out of this old gym." I said. Ms. Parker smiled nodding.

"Alright then. "I said picking up the spring board I had tripped over earlier, "We have a lot of work so let's get started.


"So how was your day?" Max asked. We were sitting at the Burgundy table for dinner; Max had piled her plate with a mountain off food. I was eating a bit more than usual, flying had taking most of my energy.

"Good, at least my back doesn't hurt anymore. Ms. Parker showed me some exercises that makes it feel better." I said. I was parsley telling the truth. Ms. Parker had shown me some things to do if my back hurt while we were cleaning up the Training room, but the upper layer of skin was splitting other that just down, tearing at my nerves and causing me pain. Tomorrow I was scheduled for it to be taken off, Ms Parker was going to do a mini operation sort of.

Max smiled munching down on her corn on the cob. "How about you? How did the exploring go?" I asked. Max shrugged swallowing what was in her mouth. "I think this place has a ghost, someone was following us today but we couldn't see them." She said.

I nodded, ya you couldn't but Jeff could. I still need to find out how he did that. Heck he was blind how could he see anything?

"Hey Baby." Someone cooed in my ear.

I tensed glancing out of the corner of my eye. Tristan smiled at me, damn he was such a pervert, and he also was a little wacked in the head. Sexually harassing girls, touching them. He's creepy let's just say that.

"Leave me alone." I hissed dangerously. Tristan laughed, Max looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Come on Songbird, I just want to talk to you." He said sitting down next to me. He touched my butt making me jump over beside Max.

"I. Said. Leave. Me. Alone." I said.

Max glared at Tristan, giving him a 'you touch her again and more than you nose will be broken' look. I was glad Max was backing me up. Keira was right; I could be friends with her.

Tristan smiled moving closer to me. I pushed closer to Max, bring my hands up to protect myself. Tristan then flew off the bench backwards onto Orange's Table. My jaw dropped, what the hell happened?

It looked like someone had pushed Tristan though no one was there. I was positive I was the only one who could Detach. People started shouting; mummers from my table filled my ears. Tristan had been pushed right through the table and was now lying on the ground next to the Pink Table.

I saw Ariel get up to see what happened, Max did the same.

I stood up rushing out of the dining hall. What the hell happened? Did I do that? All I did was push some of my anger at him. Wait a minute, could that be it? I put my hand up pushing mentally. An open door I passed slammed shut with enough forced it shattered.

'Whoa.' I thought. I retraced my steps to the Training room taking the key that Ms. Parker gave me out.

When I reached the door unlocked and opened the door in one swift motion, closing it behind me.

The whole room was clean, most of the gymnastics stuff we had found was in the right had corner, set up like an obstacle course.

We also had some things dotted everywhere, for instance, the basket balls were lined up on their rack in the slight middle of the gym.

I held my hand up focusing on the first basket ball. Not really knowing what I was doing I built up the force that seemed to dance at my finger tips. With a mental push the basket ball went flying into the wall, plowing itself in the wall about two feet.

I blinked staring at me hand. Okay, odd. I looked back up to the rack getting an idea. Bringing both my hands up I built the force until I couldn't hold it. This time though, I focused on bring the power all around the rack at once. Instead of pushing I just let the energy go, the rack instantly broke into a ball.

I smiled, pushing other things with this new power. I found out if I didn't hold my hand out it was harder to moving things, and by putting both hands up, a little bit of energy moved the fifty pound weights in the corner.

"Look out world." I said smiling. "I have the Force."