Chapter-4-Max
Sigh. Another school day of my not-so-boring life. I wake up to see my wings fully extended. Fuck. They've been acting up a lot lately, and I don't know why. I walk down the stairs.
"Hey mom, do you know anything about my wings?"
"No. You were born with them. Why do you ask"
"They've been acting up."
"Oh, sweetie. Want to stay homesick?"
"Naw. It's fine"
Mom smiles. I scarf down my breakfast grab my breakfast and head out the door.
I get to the bus stop, hop in and ride the bus to school.
-Page break. Not a breakdance. Just a break. A lunch break to eat pickles. Mmmm pickles.-
I walk into school, and I see Xavian, walking in the school. That's weird. Whatever. I sprint to my next class because I heard the bell. I sit down pretend to take notes and tune the teacher out. I really just doodle. I then feel someone breathing down my neck. CRAP! Did they see my wings! I turn around and I'm faced with Fang.
I feel my wings twitching like they want to be let out.
Fuck.
"What do you want!" His face turns red
"I-uh-I" I then feel my wings sprouting up.
I raise my hand and yell
"TEACHER! CAN I GO TO THE NURSE!" He looks at me in a strange way
"Uh-sure-" and I run. In the hallway, my wings burst out, ripping my shirt.
Crap crap carp
Well. This is interesting. All I need is some popcorn
CRAP!
I hear voices down the hall and I flatten myself to the wall.
Hey! That rhymes!
BIGGER PROBLEMS!
"Hey, Max? What's wrong" I turn. Its Lissa.
"Oh uhm nothing"
"You don't look so good. DO you need to go to the nurse?"
"Uhm no I'm fine!"
"Then why are you plastered to the wall?"
"Oh well-"
Fang then shows up, holding my backpack. Lissa, now seeing that someone else is here, leaves me to be doomed.
"You forgot his in class"
"THANKS SO MUCH!" I grab it and quickly throw it over my wings. It hides them, but with a closer look, someone could see them. He also takes off his sweatshirt throwing it at me.
"Your shirts ripped here"
"Thanks. I need to change"
He leans in
"We can go to the teacher's bathroom." I smile. I enjoy him being so close to m-
NO BAD MAX
Someones in looooove!
Shut up
Fine. You might hear explosions, I am trying to out pizza the hut.
WHAT! That's impossible!
It involves chemicals and pickles.
I don't want to know.
Good. If you knew about the child slaves I would be screwed
CHILD SLAVES!
Oops. Gotta go!
We began to walk to the teacher's bathroom and I walk in and close the door. I heave off my backpack and breathe.
"Stupid wings." I still have them extended, as I try to calm them down, try to get them to shrink back into my back. But I hear footsteps. The doors open.
"Hey, I just want-" Fang sees my wings. Fuck.
Well. This will be interesting
AHH! SOUND THE ALARM!.
BOOM.
Shit. I can't out pizza the hut. Not yet
I stutter
"Uhm These are just cosplayed! Yea! I don't know why I wore them to school, I ju-"
He then straightens himself. I'm nervous. Does he know I'm lying? I hear him mutter
"another one"
before I have time to ask another what, he takes off his shirt and HELLO! Dahm. He has a mean 8-Pack. He looks at me, takes a deep breath, and then
Wings
Spurt
From
His
Body
Holy fuck.
Today just got hella more interesting.
(A/N) So! Important note I forgot to include. I have a question. What do you think about me destroying the Brigid Lissa stereotype? I mean, come on. It's in every 'normal' life story. So goodbye stereotypes.
(A/N) Also, the real question is can voice out pizza the hut?