SNOW
I TOOK OFF TO the setting sky following the mysterious, bird-kid wonders. I focused as hard as I could, to eavesdrop on what they're saying. "Remember, this was your idea max." A disturbingly, cute, blonde, boy said to the girl next to him. Whelp, looks like I was right.
"Try it Dylan." (I'm guessing) max said, cocking her head, giving him a look.
"Why couldn't we just walk to school?" A little boy with scruffy, blonde, hair complained.
"Gazzy, right now we're trying to live as much as normal life as possible," Max began, "but walking is a pain in the butt." What kind of name was gazzy?
"Remember gazzy, if you argue with max, you're gonna end up on the street." Another cute, blonde haired boy said to gazzy.
"I'm rolling my eyes ig," max said, smirking.
"Who's ig?" I thought to myself aloud and immediately covered my mouth, as I dropped about thirty feet to hide in a cloud.
"Dylan," max said, gesturing to the cloud I was in, as they leaned closer.
"Wait!" I shouted, holding my hands up. "I was just curious and decided to check you guys out, since you're like me." Max and the rest of them all looked back and forth at each other.
"There's more." Gazzy chuckled under his breath. "Max!" He yelled. Just then I folded my wings, and darted at the grassy fields
As a girl followed me on my way down,
"Nudge, no!" Max yelled. What are these names? Nudge stoped in her tracks and began to accelerate with the rest of them. "You!" She yelled again, darting her hazel, eyes at me. "Are you another Dr. Hans experiment?" Max snarled.
"Pardon?" I began, "experiment, yes. But-- who's Dr. Hans?" I questioned, not taking my eyes off Dylan and his fair face. Max snapped her fingers at me,
"Hey, eyes over here, bucko." She said, getting my attention on her and not Dylan. "What. Is. Your. Name" I looked down into the clouds, and the fields, and took a deep breath,
"My name's snow, I was born in a lab, we barely made it out of said lab, we lived a happy life, a bunch of guards showed up and kidnapped my pack, and I'm 14!" I shouted, gasping for air when I finished.
"Gazzy, what does she look like?" I heard ig? Mutter to the younger one.
"You can see me-" I tried to say but was cut off,
"I'm blind." Ig said.
"She kinda looks like max, y'know like streaks of blonde. Except she's blonde with streaks of white" gazzy informed, ignoring the both of us, as iggys face flushed,
"hey Iggy, maybe try not being a sexist, pig for a day hmm?" Max sneered at Iggy,
"Now come on, we're gonna be late for school." She finished as they took off. I stood there for a little, moving my wings up and down as a paper airplane flew into me. I scrambled across the air, snatching it off my face. It read:
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ActionINSPIRED BY BOOK SERIES MAXIMUM RIDE BY JAMES PATTERSON In 2012, teenagers Aaron, Snow, John and patrick, soar through the air, piercing and slicing through the wind as it blew through their hair. freedom. unchanging. astonishing. their lives were...