The funny thing about being in one place so long? You get surprised when something changes. I am Aya Kitsune and I...am not entirely human. I am 2% avian, 2% fox and 96% human and let me tell you, it makes a huge difference, the 4% non-human DNA.

I am sixteen years old now and have been in the laboratory/prison known as the school for twelve long miserable years. I have long white hair and spring green eyes, I am 5'10 and built like an Olympic swimmer. However my most striking features? They are the snow white arctic fox ears on the top of my head with light pink insides, the accompanying fluffy white fox tail and the 14ft white wings that sprout out of my back. They have black speckles dusting the top and random black streaks running through them.

Anyway, back on topic. The funny thing about being in one place so long is the fact that change surprises you. I mean, you kn ow it's coming, but some how you expect it to never get there.

So imagine my surprise when beside my specially built Kanine Kamper, yes I'm serious and yes it is the dog crate your thinking of, someone new shows up. A poor, poor soul damned to my personal hell. An adorable curly haired blonde kid with white wings that was probably no older then 6 or 7.

She was out cold though so I simply sat back and leaned my head against the back of my crate. I wondered briefly why, out of all the people in the world, they picked me. I scoffed softly, just shaking my head and dropping the subject from my mind. I would never know why, so I mind as well not think about it. I began to hum softly, using one of my favorite "gifts" as I called them. The little extra that came from screwing with DNA and playing God. This gift allowed my to effect people through song. For example if I sing an angry battle type music, my targets body will release the chemical that causes anger or adrenaline, making the target angry and battle ready. If I sing something sad, the target will want to cry. See what I'm saying?

I was humming a calm soothing melody that wasn't any particular song when my cage rattled. I jerked my eyes toward the source and snarled lowly. A whitecoat was in front of me, fingers still wrapped around the bars of my cage. "Experiment 04. It's time for your testing. Come along." I glanced at the little one in the medium sized dog crate beside me before moving. The whitecoat caught me looking and spoke again "Ah, you spotted one of our greatest experiments. That is Experiment 11." I pulled my lips back to bare my abnormally long canines at him and growled. He sighed saying "Experiment 04, I don't want to have to knock you out again. Come along." I flinched the slightest bit at that reminder. The last time hadn't been one of my greatest moments. I edged forward deciding I'd cooperate today so I could come back to the little one in the cage next to me. "Good. Good." the whitecoat cooed at me opening the door to the cage after motioning the nearest eraser, or wolf-man hybrid, over. The eraser grabbed my arms and forced me out and towards another day of "training" as they called it.

Sorry, the 1st chaps are short they get longer as they go though. Next chapter is done, but I'd like to see the reception this gets. OH!

DISCLAMIER FOR ENTIRE STORY: I do not own Maximum Ride OR any songs I use.