.:|:.Maximum Ride.:|:. {Semi-Lit/Lit}{OPEN/ACCEPTING}

[Harpy•]

MAX

I caught a flash of teeth and turned my head, seeing Fang grinning widely at me like he'd just realized he'd won the lottery. I raised an eyebrow at him, unable to keep my lips from quirking into an amused smile. I scooted closer, now realizing that this was how close we normally sat, and then grinned, wanting to laugh out loud. I could pretty well guess what he was grinning about, after all of our weirdness that'd been going on for the past day. I elbowed him in the side, then turned my eyes back to the movie, glad that the shadows mixed with bright flashes of light could hide the slight flush that was coloring my cheeks.

[Nautica]

Fang shook his head as Max elbowed him. His grin shrunk in size to a sentimental smirk as he studied Max's familiar features. He wanted to tell her he loved her. It didn't have to mean anything. Just a simple 'I love you'. Friends said it all the time, right?
Eh, maybe he'd tell her later. Fang relaxed a little, leaning his head back on the couch cushion where Gazzy had already fallen asleep. As Max watched the movie, Fang watched her out of the corner of his eye. God, he was lucky to have her.

[Harpy•]

MAX

I tried to focus on the movie for the last half hour of it, but it was hard, when I could clearly felt Fang's eyes on me, or at least part of them. I glanced back at the others when the credits started rolling, then stood, stretching my arms and legs before moving to the DVD player, surveying the sleeping damage on the couch. Really, it was only Gazzy and Nudge who had fallen asleep. I shrugged, then took the DVD out ands et it on top of the player. I held my finger up to my lips for the others to be quiet while I reached down for Gazzy, picking him up against my side and moving towards the boys' room.

[˩ady Ǥamzee]

Kirose opened her eyes, hearing the movie being taken out. She hadn't seen a single seconds of the movie, just listened and let her mind create it. The scenes in her head were probably alot better than the actual movie itself. She shrugged, and her mind wandered to the glass artwork on the beach. She looked around the room, studing everyone's faces, then comparing it to her picture. The likeness was exact, and perfectly placed. She smiled, and stood. Without a word, she walked out the door, and across the yard to the trees. Her mind now wandered to their plans of going to California. For some reason the thought of California made her cringe, if wasn't because the beaches were overly crowded with preppy teens in bikini's (though that thought did make her want to vomit) but becuase of something she couldn't put her finger on.....

[[I'm making a new Charrie when we go there, she'll be fun....]]

[Nautica]

Fang stretched and followed Max's example by picking up Nudge and carrying her to the girl's room. He took off her dirty shoes and set them beside the bed before laying the blankets over her. Once she looked comfortable enough, Fang walked into the living room and tapped Chayse's shoulder, "Hey, come on, I'll show you where you can sleep," he whispered, offering a hand to help her up.
Chayse took her brother's hand and stood, running a hand through her dark hair. She followed Fang into the boys' room sleepily. "Here," Fang said, pointing to his own bed.
Chayse shook her head, "No, isn't that your bed?"
"Yeah, that's why you can sleep in it," he gave her a little smile before turning to leave the room. "Oh, and don't worry. In his sleep, Gazzy doesn't usually, you know..."
Chayse nodded in understanding and grinned a little. That was good to hear. At least she wouldn't need a gas mask.
"Hey Fang?" she called as Fang was leaving. He stopped and looked over his shoulder at her.
"Thanks." The girl smiled before turning and walking towards the bed. She burrowed under the covers and basked in the softness. Her first night in a real bed.

[˩ady Ǥamzee]

Username:
`~AubreeHeights~`
Character Name:
Tasha
Age:
14
Gender:
Female
Description{optional}:
Personality{please fill out/no 'Will RP'}:
Bianca is quite intelligent dispite her 'blondish' attitude. She could ramble on about what color fingernail polish she's wearing, but also tell you it's exact chemical makeup. Not many people look past her typical beach bunny looks to even notice her brains. She's really friendly to everyone she meets, and loves to make new friends. Bianca is bubbly and flirtatious, and won't hesitate to talk to cute guys. She has an intense love of animals, and always seems to be followed by some kind of wildlife no matter where she is. Her head is in the clouds most of the time, daydreaming or caluclating exactly how many water droplets are in said cloud.
History{optional}:
Usually kids at the school forget their old life, but for some reason Bianca forgot being ever tested on, and thinks she somehow grew wings in the middle of the night. When she was little she always competed in Toddler Beauty Pagents. It wasn't exactly an enjoyable childhood, her parents didn't really care about her, just the money they made from the pagents. When the scientists from the school visited her house one day, her parents sold her without question. The school would pay them a large wad of cash for every year they could use Bianca. Luckily on her part she escaped to California. At first people were alittle wary of the fact that she had wings, but they grew to love her. She sometimes attends normal school classes, and even had a part time job as a model. She is completely unaware of how dangerous her overly public life is.
Power(s){limit of two}:
She can talk to animals, and has a slight effect on peoples emotions.
Description of Wings{picture or vivid description}:
Great Horned Owl wings http://www.blairsociety.com/Blair/Birds ... nedOwl.jpg
Likes{optional}:
Dislikes{optional}:
Theme Song: California Girls- Katy Perry
Crush: Open
Other:

[hdmwolf]

(Hoah, wait... Since when are they going to California? XD )

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- Angel -

I walked with the others to the rooms, checking twice to make sure no one had mistaken my bed to be theirs, and found that no one had taken it. I yawned and looked around the room, hoping that there wasn't a big snorer that had just joined us. Burrowing down in my blankets, I blinked ahead, wondering what this new life was going to be like. It wasn't that new, but it was going to definitely be different with tons more avians in our flock. From what I had seen earlier, none of them really new how to fight. They could, but they had never been taught, so they just used what they knew, which wasn't that much. Well... More people to have to learn about, more people to show who we were. I yawned once more and then closed my eyes, happy that I had at least made what seemed to be my friend today. Kirose.

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- Brooke -

I walked along the streets of a city, my head down, in hopes that I wouldn't be spotted or draw that much attention to. A steady rain had started, from what I felt of the cold water drops on my face, and a few times I had accidentally stubbed my toe or hit my shin on a fire hydrent if I wasn't looking. It wasn't really my fault, seeing as they didn't really make any vibrations, but if I tried hard enough, ever single thing in the world, was moving slightly. I listened to the sound of cars drive by, sloshing water all over the pavement, and then lapping back again as the car drove away. I was disgusted to be in this kind of a place, the water was filled with oil and chemicals, but it was where I could stay under the radar.

I paused at what I felt was the corner of a building, and reached out my hand, to grip the rough surface of bricks. I felt around a bit to regain my bearings, trying to fight off the tiredness that was biting at my numb mind. I soon made myself keep on walking, knowing that I didn't have enough time for breaks if I wanted to find shelter tonight. Shelter meaning some broken down hotel that wasn't occupied anymore. That's what I usually looked for, or at least some place unoccupied. It was pretty easy, seeing as I could just sense if there was any activity in the building, and then I might see if anyone was there. I walked down the sidewalk, making sure to keep a hand trailing along the side of the buildings to my right, just so that I didn't fall into the street.

Suddenly I sensed footsteps. A pair, vibrations uneven and loud in the ground, the vibrations heavy. I felt the hairs along my neck raise in fright as I knew that they could only be following after me, seeing as no one else would be out this late at night, otherwise than people who went to pubs. Great. I was being followed by what seemed like some drunk people, or something. I went on walking, but the footsteps hurried up and finally, I felt a rough hand grab my arm. "Hey girlie." came a voice, and I was turned around, even though I couldn't see the face of the man. The voice definitely sounded like a man's voice. "Got any money?" came the voice again, and I frowned as I felt some spit hit my face. I didn't talk though, which seemed to agitate the man, because the next time he spoke, his voice was impatient. "Can you hear at all?" he yelled at me, which was kind of odd. These people had such short tempers. The other had come up and I sensed was standing behind the one with my arm. I wasn't near the wall anymore, but I felt that I had been pulled away about a few feet, so I could find the wall easily again if I needed to.

The man hollered at me some more, cursing, shouting insults, and I kept my quiet, staring straight ahead with my pupil-less eyes, that had been destroyed with the whitecoat's tests. Finally, I lost my cool and stuck out a foot, neatly tripping the man that had a grip on my arm. I pulled easily away from him, as he probably lied on the ground, cursing some more in his mind. Again, I didn't speak, but turned around and strolled away. I knew they would be after me. Hearing the loud thumps as the man got to his feet again, I started to run like my life depended on it, trying my best to be careful with which turns I took. They started to shout curses after me, and yelling at me to get back, but no way was I going to. Finally, I turned down a narrow alleyway and ran, suddenly finding that I slammed into something solid and hard, which repelled me almost instantly.

I was thrown back to the ground and I felt the flow of blood start from my nose. My hands were scraped, and I bet my face was pretty scratched, but I stood up anyways, ignoring the pain. I must have gone into a dead end, and I didn't pay attention. This was part of why I hated being blind. I growled as I heard the footsteps get close, then turn down the alleyway where I was. I spat blood out of my mouth as they came, hearing them say things like "Nowhere to go now girlie." I heard, along with some more words that I didn't really recognize, only that they were mumblings. I frowned as they approached closer. I noticed their tense movements, and then knew that they were going to lunge very soon. I judged their moves, and right as their feet left the ground, I launched myself into the air, unfurling my wings, and launching into the air, riding the wind updrafts, and landing on the tall roof. The men started to yell words of confusion and screamed about what had just happened, and started to argue with each other, about who had lost me, and who's fault it was. I grimaced as I heard their language, and walked away, finding the roof slippery underneath my feet, hoping with all my might that I didn't fall. Finally, I found an upstairs apartment, empty, and slipped through the window, shaking myself off. I plopped onto what I felt was the couch, and closed my eyes, coughing momentarily as I breathed in the dust that floated up from the long forgotten cushions, and then fell asleep.

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[˩ady Ǥamzee]

[[Max and Fang said it alittle while ago, I think it was after the eraser fight....]]

[Doki Doki]

Username: maximum.ride211
Character Name: Janie Sage
Age: 14
Gender: female
Description{optional}: Brown hair and green eyes.
Personality{please fill out/no 'Will RP'}: She is very shy, but once you get to know her she's hard to shut up.
History{optional}:
Power(s){limit of two}: Attraction. This means she is very charismatic and people are naturally attracted to her. People are easily persuaded to see things her way.
Description of Wings{picture or vivid description}: Dusty brown with streaks of white and gold.
Likes{optional}: Music, flying, reading, writing.
Dislikes{optional}: Bad grammar, bad spelling.
Theme Song: Howl's Moving Castle Theme by Joe Hisaishi
Crush: open
Other: none

[Harpy•]

{{There we go. x3 Hm...your personality seems a bit empty, as does your description of her. Can you fill those out with a little more detail, please? This is a literate RP.}}
{{Aubree, you're accepted, but maybe change her name, in case Username Not Found decides to RP with us. >.< hdmwolf, yeah, after the eraser fight and everyone was taking showers, Max and Fang talked about California. xD It was brief though, so you probably just missed it.}}

MAX

I smiled at Fang, somewhat surprised at the hospitality he was showing his sister, and then again, not surprised in the least. I touched his shoulder when I passed him to go to the girls' room, a simple gesture, yet one that meant a lot to me. I double-checked to make sure that Nudge was tucked in, and then moved over to Angel's bed, sitting on the edge of it and leaning over, smiling at her not-quite-asleep form. I leaned closer and pressed my lips to her forehead, gently brushing her hair from her face, then stood again, looking down at her. Nowadays, with her new pyschotic powers and all, it wasn't very often that we saw the true Angel side of her. But when she was sleeping, that's all she was; it relieved me to know that there was a little bit of my old Angel in there.