DISCLAIMER: Who do you think I am? James Patterson,well I am not so I can claim no rights to Maximum Ride. Until I achieve world domination and become the real author of Max Ride! Slowly, but surely, It will happen all haters!
My room looks AWESOME! Not to brag or anything, but brag, brag, brag. The entire room looks like a sky. Clouds in a sunny clear blue sky. The clouds look like marshmallows, so I have several bags of them all around the room. I also have a campfire, ( Don't worry, It is only fake flames that heat up so I can use them to make s'mores! Thank you for your concern) and graham crackers and lots, and lots of chocolate. I also have a fully stocked mini-fridge ( More like a fridge In my room.) Then there's my bed which is wooden and has blue sheets, the head board is a pair of wooden wings, and painted right above the bed is my name. MAX and two brown wings with white speckles surrounding it. I also have desk with a computer and a flat screen up on the wall. My closet is stocked with jeans and windbreakers.
All in all its a pretty awesome room that I drew out and forced the whitecoats to make for me. Mom and Ella also have a room with me and we live in a small house, but I just forced the whitecoats to make my room packed to annoy them. Ah, the joys of being the mutant bird kid with her archenemies painting her soon to be room.
It was Saturday, and school was going to start on Monday. I asked, more like forced Jeb, to make the school wear no uniforms, like it originally had. I didn't listen to one thing Jeb had to say and was at this house in a flash. I felt really bad for forcing my family to live with me, but mom and Ella are fine with it because we get to see each other all the time now. And at least I have the best chocolate cookies in the world. Mom actually loves being here because she has a better job than she did before and Ella has a better school to go to.
I had walked around the new neighbor hood to see who I was going to live with for a while. There was a guy named Sam, and his family, he was cute and nice. There was also a nice old woman named Mrs. Plummly and really liked her. Typical bad boys, and goody two shoes. There was a lake a little farther away, and the school was pretty close, but I still have to take a train there and then walk five minutes.
However it is all worth it, and it isn't as bad as I thought it would be. I am still suspicious as ever and trust no one, but it is coming along just as well.
After all this, I was hungry, when am I not, I'm a mutant bird kid that eats twice as much as a grown man. So I went on a subway train to look around the small town and saw a small diner on 4th street. So I ran towards the small shop and with the small amount of money I had on me I sat down in one of the cramped booths that had red cushioned seats.
"Hello, may I take your order?" asked a nice girl with blonde hair and a name tag that read Jenifer Joy and she was dressed in a plain blue short sleeved shirt, and a long pink apron with her hair knotted and a pencil behind her ear.
"Um, do you want your order?" Asked Jenifer and I smiled.
"Sure, I'll take a one pound burger, and a large order, make that two large orders, of seasoned fries, a large coke, and a some tomato soup with grilled cheese. And For dessert I'll have three scoops of chocolate fudge ice cream, and a bag of cookies to go." I said and Jenifer stared at me in shock and horror. For a moment I thought she was an Eraser, until she read me back my order in a dazed faze and I thanked her.
She went to place my order and I walked back towards another table full of an odd group of kids. Wait, those aren't just any kids. One had a bundle of frizzy brown curls, tow with blonde heads, a strawberry blonde kid that was facing towards me and another with raven black hair. In fact they were sitting in the seat right in front of me. Crap.
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The flock and me decided to go to Sherry's diner as a treat away from Anne's awful cooking. I mean seriously she should be arrested for that mountain of mush that she calls food, so we mostly eat fast food. Anne is even worse than Max, and that is saying something- Wait, bad Fang. We don't like to think about Max, it always brings up unwanted tears.
Our waitress was my good friend J.J. Or Jenifer Joy as her legal name is. She is shocked every time we order our amount of food, and only she knows anything about our wings. The Erasers haven't attacked for two years like she predicted in that awful letter so long ago.
"Wow," Commented Jenifer as she brought us our food. "You guys are still the only people I know who can eat that much, except that girl over at that table in front of you." At this we all whirled to see the girl that was sitting in the booth in front of us.
She was eating up almost as much as I had ordered and still didn't look satisfied. She had long curly brown/blonde hair and her tawny brown eyes faced downwards towards her bowl of soup. The girl was lean and tall, with muscles barley showing through her long sleeved olive green top and black windbreaker. She was wearing light jeans and black converse, and suddenly her eyes shot up feeling mine on her and met them with wide shocked eyes.
MAX!
But no sooner had this thought crossed my mind, did Max through some money down on the table, grab a bag of cookies, and shot through the door.
Crap.
"What the heck is going on?" Iggy screeched as I raced out the door and I simply responded short and simple,
"Max." That caught his attention and we were all out the door into the streets of Virgina.
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Max, why are you running? Asked a small voice in my head as I became lost in the streets of the city.
I have my reasons Angel, now get out of my head. I shot back but Angel kept trying to convince me that I should stop running and face them, but she was just slowing me down at the moment.
There! The subway station steps stood right in front of me, and I jumped down all of them. I ran and slid my metrocard through the tiny slit and sprinted down the slick floors, dodging and running towards platform 5 which would take me to another station and then I'd catch another train to my house. It was weird to say my house, since I hadn't had one for the past three years, but still felt good. I stopped to buy a hat, and sweater that read:
Virginia Vikings!
I slipped them on and hopped they would disguise me well enough for the time being. I caught the train just as the flock showed up outside. I slumped down in my seat as the subway pulled away and towards my desired destination.
Why? Why? Asked Angel helplessly as she nearly cried out through everyone's mind, and I pulled up the hood on the sweater, and tried to block out the sound of a little nine year old's pain.
Yes, Yes, my dear readers it is short but I have finally finished it!Be happy I posted, and remember, the review button is my best friend, and its Valentines Day! So be happy and share the joy to the review button. Also I am recruiting for world domination and the bunny's are helping me! Never to late to take over the world is my motto!
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