Hello! It's Luna, and some advice, not really. Go read my other story called Spencer, if you want to. I just need some characters for that, you find all the info at the end of chapter one. On that story not this one!
Disclaimer:I don't yet own Maximum Ride

Claimer: Im going to steal Daniel Radcliffe, I mean...Izzy Logan, Zoë, Spencer, and Marzia!

Max's POV

As soon as Spencer said erasers we all were out the door in fighting stance, Marzia only had a towel on.
I looked at the erasers, only 20. I relaxed and stood up straight.

"Aww, come on! Didn't you guys learn your lesson?" I asked exasperatedly. The erasers looked at each other confused, "I kicked your furry asses with one," I sent down a lightning bolt, taking out 5, "lightning," I sent a fireball, taking out four more, "BOLT!" I then blew up 6 of their heads with my awesome, whatever power that is.

"Ya, I saw it!" Marzia piped up.

I looked at the five remaining erasers.

"Do you really think I can't take out twenty of you? I didn't even need any help from my gal pals! Next time send backup." And with that, I flicked my hand and the ones left flew back and crashed into to pines 50 feet behind them, I then lifted them up 80 feet up in the air and let them drop.

To clean up, I flicked my wrist and the bodies disappeared.

I turned around and smiled cheerfully at the team before humming and skipping into the sommarstuga.

The four other girls whipped around inside, squashing all together before figuring out to go in a single file line.

"Max! That was-" Marzia started with a stern voice.

"EPIC!" Izzy Logan finished, "Dude, when you sent that fireball at them they looked like burnt toast!"

"Ya sorry I didn't let you guys fight, I just really want to get out of this shoe!" I said pointing to the heel that was still on my foot.

They cracked up laughing.

"I like those shoes!" Marzia said sadly, crossing her arms. She was the only one not laughing.

"Hey, speaking of whatever we are speaking of, I don't really know you're powers." I pointed out.

"Ooh ooh! Me first!" Izzy said, practically jumping.

"How about Izzy?" I said, as if the idea just came to me.

"Okay, okay. I'm 3% bird. My wings are light purple. I can change my hair color instantly -insert an angry Max muttering how that would have made the hair transformation easier-, and control the earth! I can also speed read! And speed talk! Want a demonstration? Okay, okay. -"

I threw my hand over her speed talking mouth.

"All I got from that was blah blah blah white coat, blah blah blah impaled, blah blah blah!" Zoë said, making that hand puppet talking thing, with your hand.

We all laughed while Izzy Logan scowled, but quickly joined in.

"Okay how about Zoë next." Izzy said smugly, crossing her arms with a smirk on her face.

"Sure," Zoë said, "I'm 2% bird and 4% snake. My wings are white and light pink. I can shape shift, I have super speed, and I can disappear, like Loony LoLo did, here is a demonstration."

Her face screwed up in concentration and she snapped like when I did when I was teleporting, but she turned invisible.

You may be thinking 'What if she actually transported! You can't see her!' Okay maybe you aren't thinking that, but for those of you who are, I can sense her aura.

"Pretty cool huh?" Zoë asked, turning visible again.

"My turn!" Marzia piped up, "I am 4% bird and 3% adorable! Literally, the whitecoats created a chemical called adorable, I AM ADORABLE!" Well it was true, Marzia reminded me of puppy's and kittens in human form. It made it even cuter with her Italian accent and tinkling voice, "My wings are light pink, and I can manifest, cook well, and control water and air."

With that she put up her pointer and middle finger together (A/N like in Hunger Games minus the ring finger) and flicked them. I light breeze tickled across my nose, causing me to giggle.

I just couldn't help myself.

"Well, I guess that leaves me," Spencer said, "I'm 2% bird and 1% fox. My wings are a golden brown, like my hair. I can control the light, make you blind slash unblinded you, and can speak any language you throw at me."

"Oh ya?" I asked.

"Yup." She said back.
"Hejsan, jag heter Maximum, vad heter du?"

"Jag heter Spencer, försök igen."

"вы хорошо."

"Я знаю, право!"

"You're one cool chic Spencey."

"Right back atcha Maxie Poo!"

We then started to laugh.

A small knock sounded at the door, only two feet away.

I quickly stood up and walked over to the door, flung it open and saw, the Flock.

"What do you want?" I sneered, all the hatred I had for them pouring out in only those four simple words.

They flinched, good.

"Max we want you back!" Iggy pleaded.

"We are so sorry!" Gazzy threw in.

"I was wrong!" Angel cried out.

"I lied." Fang said, sadly?

Nudge still hadn't said anything, odd.

I turned to look at my new team, Izzy was speed talking to Zoë, even though she was now listening to her iPod through speakers, full blast, Spencer was reviewing her rusty Korean, and

Marzia was still clutching her towel, staring at me with big eyes.

"I'll be right back." I said, and with that I stepped out the door to talk to the Flock.

Okay, that chapter was freaking minuscule! But I have a question. Should the next chapter be Fangs POV or Marzia's POV? Sorry had to ask, also, read Spencer! Loony Luna Eating Fruit Loops Leads a Limerick To Say Later. Sadly Loony Luna Does Not Know How to Compose a Limerick So She Will Go To the Trampoline House and Jump Off Trampolines On the Walls!