Maximum Ride is property of James Patterson. Kisha Reaper and Deveann are property of Me! Kumali is property of Jwan!

Well, I read back through your reviews, which always gets me hyped. I'm sooo ready for Max Ride 3, 8 more days! I'm not going to look at it until the weekend when I might invite Jwan over or something and we could read it out loud until we're done, no, not stop AT ALL! Jwan, are you up for that? Also, I just e-mailed James Patterson. Oh my gosh, right? But really, half the people reading this must have gone to the Maximum Ride website and responded to Fang's blog, went to Max's my space (I know it's one word, I don't care), and e-mailed him by now. I'm certainly not the first. So, now, I'm going to write the first thing that pops into my mind and somehow curve all this random crap into my suitable plot. We'll see what happens.

Kumali's POV

We sat down with our food and began to talk about what life will be like once Kisha's mom gets the house ready to move in.

"What's your mom like?" Lash asked.

"She's wonderful and powerful, but mostly wonderful. She really seems to like all my friends. She even likes Fang and he's not my friend!" She giggled.

"He's kind of cute, though." Lash thought aloud.

"I guess..." Kisha and I mumbled under our breath. Lash gave us a shocked look. It said "You're girls and you don't talk about boys?!"

"Well, I mean, he is but..." Kisha's voice trailed off.

"We tend to see looks last and Fang's attitude is enough to make you go mad. Kisha hates his guts. (Unlike the author who drew him wearing a tight shirt and leather pants, drool, that will be in an up coming scene, girls, don't worry, don't worry) There's a big wall there. I think if it weren't for Ahsik she'd not notice his looks at all." I explained.

"Ahsik was the girl inside her head right? What did she do?" Lash asked, taking a bite out of her sandwich.

"She obsessed over him, that's pretty much it but... can we not talk about this? Deveann's right here and-" Kisha started.

"Don't worry about offending me, I'm fine. It's kind of interesting." Deveann took a sip of his Coke. I was amazed he was so calm, but then, he probably didn't want to intrude upon our conversation cuz he's courteous like that. Deveann's always been the more gentlemanly one of the bunch. Not that any of us have manners, but that's what living like a fugitive does to ya. Deveann's the sensitive one and I've always admired that about him and he makes Kisha so happy. I burns when I think about how she was before he came along. She'd starve herself saying that I was just a human and I needed more fuel, so we wouldn't waste any resources. She'd stay awake months on end so I could sleep easy. Kisha, Deveann, and I are family. Kisha is like my sister and Deveann is like my brother. Although from time to time it annoys me that I'm always being taken care of I'm glad they respect my hatred of violence and leave me out of it.

"Fine." Kisha growled. She always acted like she hated it when he tried to protect her but deep down she loves it more than anything else. Deveann is the first coy she's met that she really cared about. That's them, weirdest couple ever. "Well, yes, Fang is hot, really hot, but whatever, he's a jerk. Deveann's hot, too and he's nice." Kisha rolled her eyes. "It would do him some good to act like he knows his way around a girl's mind if he's going to act like he knows away around her body. For the record, he doesn't, he's just an ego-maniac."

"That only happened once." I defended.

"Once, bah! He's gone out with countless girls and didn't even stop to see if everyone was okay with it!"

"It's his life, Kisha." We always got in these pointless fights.

"It's his life and it's being ruined!"

"He likes his life, he still got Max, don't he?" Putting grammar aside for the sake of getting the point across.

"Lucky dog, nice girl. Not nice like you, KUmali but still very nice. Doesn't seem like she should still be wit him but she's just so nice. If Deveann treated me like that-"

"Don't speak such nonsense!" Deveann broke in and Kisha started to laugh.

"Okay, I'm lost." Lash admitted.

"Kisha hates Fang." I clarified.

"You already stated such." Lash corrected.

"We're reconfirming it."

"There was no point to that."

"No there wasn't." Kisha went up and got some more food.

"So, you've never seen an Eraser?" Deveann asked. Just the mention of Erasers made a shiver shoot up my spine.

"No." Lash sighed.

"This worries me." Kisha said, sitting down and reading our minds at the same time.

"It's been too long, hasn't it?" I whispered.

"Much too long. Ari's coming, along with Ira. Kisha could kill the both of them but refuses to deny Max of her revenge towards Ari and who knows what they'll use next? If there are too many we wont be able to get away. If one of us is kidnapped Kisha couldn't-" Deveann stopped abruptly.

"I would die if anything happened to you guys." She finished for him. "I'd do anything to get you back."

"Yes, that would be a problem wouldn't it?" I murmured. There was a long pause.

"Well then... you guys have jobs?" Lash switched the subject.

"Uh huh." Kisha was day dreaming, what of, I'm not sure.

"Do you go to school?" She asked. I cringed.

"Once." I said gruffly.

"It really sucked. Plus everyone thought I was cute." He shuddered. "It was scary. I had to get Kumali to protect me cuz Kisha was to busy being the teacher's pet." He leaned in close to whisper. "She had a crush on Mr. Dannings, the Language Arts teacher." He snickered.

"I heard that." Kisha smacked him, but not hard. He laughed.

"You know it's true." I smiled maliciously.

"No, it's not. If it makes you feel better, you're right, I'm wrong. There, I said it but it wasn't true. To be completely honest I was interested in the girl's class helper position so I could be near Josh, the guy's helper." She blushed a light pink.

"Josh?! The one with the long blond hair?!" Deveann cried, disgusted.

"Shut up! You wanted to know!" Kisha folded her arms.

"I dunno. I thought he was kinda cute." I agreed, slightly embarrassed.

"Thank you, Kumali." Kisha didn't believe I really felt that way, but I did. Still, the main man on my mind was Iggy, is Iggy, and will always be, wait for it... Iggy.

"Do I sense a bit of jealousy?" Lash poked Deveann, giggling.

Sorry, I gotta go to bed now but I'll add in the morning. Kinda like this chap. The next few chapters will be laid back like this. But then... (snicker) well, you'll see...