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"Max!" A voice cried out to me as I was sitting down. Looking over I smiled as an African girl ran to me with a two trays of food. "Oh my god. That was so weird. Who knew school would be like that. It wasn't hard but I was told to sit out for PE. But I convinced him to let me play. It was so much fun. I played a thing called volleyball. So good…" She was silenced by Ig's lips as she sat down.
We have our own table, because we don't want to sit with any one. Plus people think where pigs, I had two trays of food, and I'm planning to go back for more. So hungry. "That's great hunny. Any one heard from Ang yet?" I ask, knowing that she would talk to Nudge.
"She said that she made a friend. Also that her teacher is really nice and that Gazzy let of one of his… err… talents. The boys loved it." Nudge said around a sandwich. Her eyes drifted for a second and than went large.
"Nudge?" I ask quietly. Something's wrong.
"Angel said where in the clear right?" She asked. I give her a nod. "Than what's that?" She points out to a table. Looking across the cafeteria I see a table with six people. All have pale skin, which seems to be the normal thing in this town. We look a bit weird with tanned skin. There all having small conversations, but only one of them is eating. A brown haired, brown eyed girl. What a waste of food.
Looking again I see the problem. There all inhumanly beautiful, something all erasers are. The men are all built, and seem to give of a warning to everyone else. 'Stay away'. The bronze haired one looks over at us and I feel a feather light touch in my mind. But not an Angel touch. Something different. I throw up as many mental blacks as possible and the bronze haired guy starts to look frustrated.
"You feel that?" Fang asks. So I wasn't the only one. I give a slight nod.
"Ang said where clear, and there not eating. The black haired one is to small." Nudge starts off, listing the possibilities.
"Well, I'm out of the game this time. To many noises." Complains Ig. He hates not being able to hear them. It has helped us many times.
"Brown head girl is eating." I say as the black head looks over to us.
"Well there not on a murderous rampage." Points out Fang. True, there not.
'Max!' shrieks Angel. She sounds relieved. 'Sorry for intruding. But, my friend is going down to a place called La Push beach tomorrow night. Can we go? She said that a pile of people are going.'
"Guys, who wants to go to the beach tomorrow?" I ask, trying to get onto a lighter topic. Angel will warn us, and if she doesn't, they won't attack with this many people around. They can't be that stupid.
"Me! Where do you think La Push is?" Nudge asks, wonder in her voice.
"I'm game." Fang and Ig answer at the same time.
'Yay!' comes Angels excited reply. Suddenly a loud sound goes off, that makes me grab Fang. A bell. So we have had that bell all day, but it still freaks me out. At the school whenever a new experiment was made they would sound a bell.
"It's ok baby." Fang coos into my ear. He wraps a hand around my waist and pulls me up. "Come on. Time for class." I give a small nod and lean into him. School is torture.
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As we walk into the science room my skin crawls. "Can we go? Not like we need this." I whisper as all eyes fall to us.
"Max, it's just an hour. We will be fine." Ig whispers. We walk up to the teacher who introduces himself as Mr Banner. He tells us to sit in the middle, where there are a few spare spaces. Luckily the spaces are together. He also said something about PDA. I wonder what that is.
"So, are you free on Saturday?" A girl whispers to Fang. Her voice is high pitched and nasally. Her clothes to small and her hair bleached.
"No." Is Fangs short answer. The girl just gives a small giggle in which I cringe at.
"Now class. We are coming to our last week of hybrids." The teacher starts. A shiver rolls down my back. Fang takes my hand giving it a small squeeze for comfort.
"Can there be human hybrids?" A male asks. He has black greasy hair and a bad acne problem.
"Scientists have thought of that, but have not gone through with the procedure. It is inhuman." The teacher says. I think I was a bit shocked at that, but Iggy started. A small laugh escaped his lips. Fang and I joined him at that as everyone watched us. This is the second time today that we have cracked up in class, and no one knows why.
"Inhuman!" Comes a small hiss from Iggy. "Oh yes, because they would really pamper there experiments. Would you like an ordurve sir?" At that we crack it. I feel tears run down my cheeks and my stomach muscles tighten. Defiantly a story for the flock.
Before the teacher can say anything the bell goes. That quietens me fast as I take a deep breath. Worst thing to do. Two arms wrapped around my waist and as quick as lightening I jammed my elbow in its gut. Only problem is that who ever it was caught my arm first. "Baby." Fang whispered in my ear. I instantly melted into his embrace. "It's ok. Let's get to our last class and than we can go home." I give a small nod as he kisses the top of my head. Got to love Fang.
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"Can we please join in?" I ask the coach. Coach Clapp. Stupid name. But I won't tell him that, because I want him on my good side.
"You want to join in for running?" Laughed the Coach. What!? A girl can love sport too. And me of all people.
"Yeah, is there something wrong with that?" This is sort of pissing me off. Fang and Ig are on either side of me, backing me up. Sport is a way to vent.
"It's a bit of a waste to just sit here." Ig pipes in. The coach literally strokes his chin like an evil scientist. Weird.
"Fine, but I don't have clothes for you today. You will get them tomorrow, but what your wearing should be fine." He replies, walking off. Should be? They're shorts and a top. Singlet underneath to keep the wings in. The guys are wearing similar clothes. The cold doesn't really affect us any more.
The three off us walk toward the group of people surrounding the coach. The plastic's, as some people have called them, have the shorts so short that they look like undies. My god. Looking more I see three people from the table at lunch. The bronze, brunette and black head. Interesting… not. "To start off lets do three laps around the gym and than races." With that he blows a whistle.
"Last one back has to do dishes tonight." I call, running off. I think some people gave me stares saying that I'm crazy. But Fang and Ig new what I was talking about, because I could hear them.
"Not fair!" Ig grumbles, starting to speed up. Still running I dodge a few people, pushing past them. I push myself faster and faster, trying to let my head start be some use. Leaning forward I drive myself more. One lap down, one to go.
"Like, show off." Snorts a curly brown haired girl. The one next to her sticks her nose in the air.
"Slacking Max." Shouts Ig, as he sprints beside me. We dodge the people around us, over taking everyone.
"She is." Laughs Fang, on my other side. There ganging up on me!
"Not fair." I ground out. "Err… guys." They each nod. "Are we going to fast?" I ask as we start to lap some people again. Some of them seem to be heaving and panting while a few are just breaking a sweat.
"Do you really care?" Ig says, sarcasm lacing his voice. He knows me to well.
"Nope." I laugh, pouring myself into the last half a lap. The people here are slow, and that's an understatement. But at least we can race, and maybe someone will speed up a touch.
Finishing the lap I look at Ig and Fang. Both of them arrive at exactly the same time. "Draw." I say in a singsong voice. Both their faces drop. "Explore the town tonight. We will eat out." I say for comfort. I really don't feel like an argument.
"Maybe then we can have some time." Fang breathes into my ear as he wraps his arms around my waist. Turning around I capture his lips with my own.
A cough interrupts us as someone taps me on the shoulder. "You free this weekend?" Comes from the blonde kid from this morning. Did he just ask me out!? I am here kissing a guy, my boyfriend, and he asks me out? I'm pulled out of my thoughts as Fang tries to get past me. Try and fail. We don't need a fight at the moment. "Being hold off by a girl… hu! Weak." Wrong thing to say for him.
Fang stops as I swing around, fist out. "Want to say that again?" I ask, seething. Fang holds me off with not much trouble. Stupid strong mutants. But this guy needs to die.
"Which one?" He asks with a cocky grin. God he is stupid. "Where I asked you out or said that this guy is as weak as a girl." He doesn't get it! He steps forward a touch. A touch too much for him. My fist connects with his cheek and a crack is heard. Well a crack is heard for us bird kids.
"Max!" Iggy shouts, instantly knowing what I did. A scream follows.
"Humans are as frail as an egg." I hiss.
"Doesn't mean you should hit them. More of a reason not to, don't you think?" Iggy reason's as I feel my body shake. Fang of course would be the cause of this because he's laughing.
Looking around I see everyone but three people flood to this guy. Those three would be the brunette, bronze and black-headed people from lunch. They would be staring at me. "Wow man, she broke your jaw." Someone shouts out in shock. Come on! Is that really that amazing? I start laughing with Fang at their faces.
"Fill in the blind guy." Iggy says, clearly annoyed.
"Let's see. This would be because of the shock written on their faces. Plus that guy's crying. It doesn't hurt that much!" I say, laughter mixing in. I have had my fair share of broken bones.
"Not for us, but I don't think there really like us Max." Iggy says. No one is looking at us, there all crowded around the guy still. I think he fainted.
"But he fainted!" I say, falling into Fang. "I don't think I have ever done that from being hit." That brings Iggy into laughter too.
"We have an audience." Fang hisses, laughter stopped. I straighten out and look over to the three people. Iggy does too, creepy.
"Yes?" I ask in a sickly sweet voice.
Maximum. Jeb loves my full name.
What the hell do you want! I shut my eyes in concentration. Worst time for him to come in.
Ever heard of blending in? Stupid question.
Nope, tell me about it. Sarcasm drips from my every word.
Max, this is your home for the next while. There are still people from Itex looking for you. Please don't screw up. What! There are still people. Dammit.
Fine! I hiss, stating this is over.
Opening my eyes I look around. Not much has changed, except for the coach taking the boy to hospital, I think. "He's in my life and mind!" I fume. "As if one isn't enough, I have two people assaulting my mind!"
"Mental asylum?" Iggy teases. "Come on, let's get home." Better, before we get in trouble. Don't need that now.
"Nah, cause we would have to as well. Except maybe we wouldn't be as crazy. I mean, I can only turn invisible." Fang replies sarcastically. Nobody will believe him, thank god. We walk out the building, bags already with us.
"Don't have to show them." Points out Ig.
"Then how do you prove the voice?" I reply back happily. Finally, I can prove my point. I am not meant for the asylum.
"I don't know. But you seriously do need anger management." He says, running off in the direction of Nudge. Stupid blind mutant.
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Sarcasm is a major part of my life, and is easily done with a little sister and older brother. So tell me if i put it on to heavy. Updates. K, i try to update often, but i'm in year 11 with two art folios and i have been sick for a month, so i'm behind. Reviews will persuade, but i can't promise. But i will never stop writing, all my stories will be finished. Hope you liked!