Okay, so no homework tonight, but no promises as to when I'm updating next. If your wondering, this is my hectic schedule: wake up 7:30, school 9:00-3:47, TWS 4:00-6:00, sleep 10 so I get about 1 hour in the morning, and 4 hours at night ( which are spent eating, doing homework, and checking email and such[ if anything social doesn't come up]) so i'm pretty busy. I can barely check my email, and when I write, i do it on my iPod and forward it through email, to documents, to fanfiction for spellcheck. It's Ash Wednesday, as I'm writing this, I don't know when It'll be put up though.

Angel POV

There were so many more minds than I was used to, there was: ( by flock ) me, Max, Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gazz; Sam, Zack, Sare, Trev; Alex, Jason, Ari, Kyle; Payne, Rob, Ember, and Elizabeth. Not to mention Total the bird-dog and Fritz the bird-cat. That's . . . twenty right? Yeah, twenty.

Not to mention how different everyone viewed things. Max thought of almost everyone as a brother or a sister, saw things like they all were all on her shoulders, and was the most ' macho ' anyone could be. Sam thought of everyone like Max, but not everything was on her shoulders, but she would gladly take responsibility from anyones' shoulders. Alex could sometimes really be a pesimest, not that she'd say anything about it, she liked her fearless rep' but showed emotion every time it involved her flock members ( which was most of the time ), and saw most things like Sam and Max. Payne was another fearless, responsibility taking, selfless leader, who loves Elizabeth like Max loves me. Elizabeth is a completly different person, much like me, she's angelic, manipulative, kind, and always calm; she is very much an optimist and wants to take certain things into her own hands. Ember is different than everyone else, she's fifteen instead of sixteen or fourteen, she has red hair, bad ass ( don't tell Max! ), and she draws very descriptive sketches; she loves her uniqueness. Rob is very laid back, always teasing, typical teenage boy. Zack is like a Fang clone, accept his features, need I say more. Ari is also laid back, much like Rob, except the girl version, teenage girl, minus the girlyness, and the shopping. Sare was much like Ari, except she liked fashion and accesories, like a tom-girl. Trev is like Gazzy, but minus the whole ' girls have cuties thing ', he was more like ' ladies first ' and such. Fang is Fang, there's really no other way of putting it. You know the rest of the Flock.

Jason. Jason was the laid back, always joking, teenage boy. But, he was so much more than that. Because of his power to feel or ' taste ' emotions. He saw things not through power, but through how strong you felt about something.

Currently, Sam and Max were standing in front of their flocks, as were Alex and Payne. It was a very awkward silence, let me tell you. Just as Max was about to speak, Jason stepped forward, getting between the flocks, and turned in a slow circle. I could tell he was using his power, because through his eyes, it was a spider web of golden strings. " Whoa. Can anyone feel that?"

Angel was just to get ( hopefully ) a little more understanding on whos who.

Jason POV

In case you can't taste and see emotion bonds, this is how my world looks. Golden strings, looking like spider webs from how they were criss-crossing. I stopped turning around and looked up, everyone but a little girl was looking at me like I was crazy.

The angelic girl stepped out of the crowd. " Hi! I'm Angel." Huh, I thought, what a coincedence. She giggled like a normal girl would do. The golden string that was coming out of her chest was going into a boy that wasn't much older than her, he had gray eyes.

A brown haired girl stepped forward and grabed Angel's forearm, apparenty gently, since Angel felt no pain. Her gold string was going to a boy who had black hair and dark eyes, wearing all black. I wonder what his favorite color is. I thought sarcastically. Angel giggled again. " Angel! Listen to me." She didn't say anything else, so her statement was irrelevant. Alex caught my eye, she was worried and anxious, she wanted to know what the emotions of these people were.

Another girl on Angel's side of the clearing was curious, although her face was an impassive mask. She was pretty with her blonde hair and intellegent blue-green eyes. As if every little movement caught her eye. I looked closer, she had a few freckles, as I looked closer, I saw a light but dominant scar on her face, starting at her forward, it forked and went to her eye and edge of her mouth. I suddenly felt another emotion, from me, other than curiosity, I felt bloodlust. Cold, strong, angry bloodlust. I needed to know who did this to her, hunt that person down and kill them, or seriously injure. I looked at her string and was entirely shocked when it went straight into my chest. How could I not feel that? I put a hand on my heart, no difference.

Jason, this is Angel, a power of mine mind reading, I can tell you everyones names. The girl standing next to me is Max, the one that almost looks like her is Sam, the one behind Max is Fang, the one flanking his right is Iggy and the one flanking his left is Zack, the one flanking Iggy's left is Nudge and the one flanking his right is Gasman, the boy is Trevor, and the girl you're staring at - behind Sam - is Sare. Okay, now that is officialy the third weirdest thing I have ever expirenced in my life.

This just doesn't get any weirder. Oh, you haven't heard the half of it. She looked at me and smiled a - well - angelic smile that sort of made her name fit in with her personality. She smiled at that.

I looked around again, the gold strings still haven't evaporated. Other than gold, there was silver ( some overlapping the gold ) that represented deep friendship. There was bronze, that essentially meant blood ties. I was supprised at how many bronze strings there were. There weren't any red strings either, somthing I was happy about, because red strings meant enemys. I breathed in and tasted the aroma. Confusion, happiness, irratation, suprise, astonishment, suspiciousness, calm, worry, and . . . love. I breathed in through my mouth again and could sense exactly where it was coming from, the two that Angel had pointed out as Sam and Zack. I was shocked to see the golden line between their chests. I had never expirenced a love besides the brother/sister or flock connections.

I knew I was freaking everyone out, so I turned my back on the new expirence and took my rightful place next to Alex. They, everyone, tensed. None of us knew what to do, none of us wanted to through our valuable and hard to get trust out into the open, for someone to strangle and munipulate. I still wasn't sure what to do when something launched into the woods. And no, it was not Fritz.

Did anyone know that Sam and Max is a computer game? Just a small fact. I made the flock untrustworthy like normal. Hope u enjoyd! P.S. what do you think the ' something ' is? And. Does anyone think I should make this a crossover? Review! :D