As I poke my finger at the mound of scrambled eggs and pancakes on my plate, I can't help but feel pleased that the boy got the feeling about my abnormal appetite.
Still, I will not allow myself to like these strangers. If it is one good thing the School has taught me about stereotyping, is that it's good. Despite what humans say, if we don't stereotype we won't survive in this world much longer. No offense, but that's just how I roll. It's kept me alive all these years so why should I stop? If I think all the scientists in the world are usually psychos who love to inflict pain, then they are. That's just my opinion.
Did I ever mention that I am human too? So really... I have the right to complain.
I loathe all humans, no matter who they are. All humans think they better than one another, and that all they need in the world is power. I HATE it!
I may be one too, but still.... I rather not trust any human.
Still, I take a bite into the scrambled eggs, bikes, and pancakes, and think about the boy downstairs. Wondering why this human boy is being so kind, and whether I should trust him.
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Maximum Ride: The Girl of the Flock They Had Forgotten
RandomThe Flock... Max... Fang... Iggy... Gazzy... Nudge... Angel... Total.... They all thought they were the only ones Jeb was supposed to take away from the School that day, but no. They forgot me.
