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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 1:47:15 GMT -5
Please Do Not Post! Yes, I do realize that 'BIRD KIDS' are in Maximum Ride, But this story isn't copied from that! So please do not ask if it is.
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:55:46 GMT -5
I am honestly sorry that I have not added to this... I have been kinda...Muse less for the past few weeks... Thank you for not getting mad or anything! I will add as much as possible as soon as my muse is higher.
THANK YOU REBBY FOR MAKING THE CHARRIE PICTURES FOR ME! I LOVE YOU! If anyone else would like to make some, feel free to...
My muse is a bit higher, but I cannot type the story at school. So, I'm writing it. I'll type what I have as soon as possible. Promise!
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:57:32 GMT -5
The Characters The Outcasts Alida "Runt" Carrier- Alida isn't really the runt, she just likes to be called it. She has dark brown hair, and brown eyes. She is the leader of the fugitives known as the Outcasts(AKA the Freaks). She is the biggest freak of the group. She dresses in dark, torn jeans and dark shirts(usually the shirts have stupid sayings). 16 years of age, Female. Wings are a dark brown, darker than her hair, usually hides them. Roxy "Bones" Kent- Roxy is the second/third oldest(a few months after Alida) Roxy is also the second leader. She has bright red hair and green eyes. She usually dresses in only black, or very dark colors. 16 years of age, Female. Wings are black, she usually hides them. Dylan Devine- Dylan is the first/second oldest of the group(a few days older than Alida). He has black hair and gray eyes. He dresses in whatever he decides to wear on that day(usually just whatever he grabs). 16 years of age, Male. Wings are tan, redish, and white. Always hides his wings, unless he is at home with his 'family'. Lucilla Bayless- Lucilla is the twin of Luca Bayless. She has blond hair and bright blue eyes. She is a rather cheerful child, and she rarely ever snaps at anyone. She dresses in bright and cheerful clothes, or hand-me-downs from the older kids. 14 years of age, Female. Wings are a gold with white and brown primary feathers. Luca Bayless- Luca is the twin brother of Lucilla. He looks much like his sister, other than the fact that his eyes are a dull blue, his hair is shorter, and he's a guy. He wears anything he grabs in the morning(or whenever he wakes up). 14 years of age, Male. Wings much like his sisters, but not completely.
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:57:42 GMT -5
Pictures of the Outcasts Runt: No wings Bones: Dylan: Lucilla and Luca:
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:57:48 GMT -5
Pictures That Go With The Story
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:57:52 GMT -5
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:57:59 GMT -5
Prologue My name is Runt. And before you ask...Yes! I am a human! Well, ninety-seven percent human, three percent bird. It's a long story on how I got them. Oh! And its not only me that has bird DNA. Nope! There's, like, four other people like me. We all live in the same house, with no adults. Well, kind of no adults. There's a neighbor of ours, whose kid was like us. He had goat legs. He was like a Roman faun, or the Greek term, satyr. Anyway, there are different groups of Outcasts around the world, and through out time. The next time you talk to someone, watch them, they might act weird, there for they might be an Outcast. Now on to my...'family'! My name, as you know, is Runt, nickname not real. My real name is Alida. My second-in-command and best friend is Bones(real name Roxy). Dylan is next, he's actually the oldest, a few days older than me. Then the twins, Lucilla and Luca, sister and brother. We all have bird wings, we're all the freaks of our school. Bones, Dylan and I are the freaks of the local high school. Lucilla and Luca are the freaks of the local middle school. None of us like science class. Considering we are stupid, little science experiments. We feel like we're going to become the experiments. It's very uncomfortable. Okay, now for my house. There are two levels to our house. The up stairs has four rooms, my room, Bones's room, Lucilla's room and the boys' room. The boys share a room because...well...They offered. It was either that, or two of the girls would have to stay in the same room, and NO ONE wanted THAT to happen! Oh! And it doesn't even matter that the boys share a room because Dylan sleeps on the floor of my room anyway, so it doesn't matter. Dylan loves you, Runt!Go away, Bones! And no he doesn't! Yes he does...Anyway, the bottom floor of our house consists of the kitchen, two bathrooms, an office, a dining room, the living room, and...um...OH! the laundry room/pantry! Yeah...We have a big house...IT'S AWESOME! AND every bedroom has their own bathroom! Which is even AWESOMER! Okay, now I should really start the story, because I can't think of anything else to add... [done]
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:58:04 GMT -5
Chapter One "Hey, Babe." Dylan said as he walked up to me. Never once has he called me Runt, like the rest of our family, nor did he ever call me Alida, like the normies did, he just called me Babe. Unless he REALLY needed my attention. I glanced at him. "Hello, Dylan." I said, completely calm. Honestly, I was freaking out inside. Dylan smiled at me with his perfect grin. "You know what I've been hearing?" he asked me. I smirked. "No, considering the fact that I'm not you, dumb ass." I replied to him. Dylan chuckled, "That would be sad if you were me..." My eyes widened, but only a tiny bit. "Why would it be sad?" I inquired. Dylan shrugged. "Because I think then that would mean I might be YOU!" he said. I folded my arms, "And what's so wrong about being ME?!" I snarled. Dylan put his hands up, as if to surrender. "Nothing! It's just I'd be a girl..." he said. I grinned. "Whatever, Dylana" I muttered. Bones walked over to us. "Who the fuck is Dylana?" she asked. I pointed at Dylan. "Her," I replied. Bones and I both burst out laughing. Dylan glared at me. "That's it." he said as he picked me up. I screamed, of course, I HATE being picked up! I started hitting his back and kicking him. None of it seemed to faze him. Jerk. Bones was still laughing, but not just at Dylan this time. Nope, now she was laughing at BOTH Dylan and I. I was half tempted to kick Dylan and Bones in one try, if it weren't for the fact that we were in school. One of the many rules in school was, No Violence. The point of a school is to teach what needs to be teached. In life, there is no safe haven. Its hunt or be hunted out there. Well, in my family's case, it's run or be experimented on, or blend in or be turned in. Something along that line. Finally, after about six minutes of being HELD UPSIDE-DOWN, I said, "Dylan, please put he down." He did. I hugged him when he put me down. Just because I was light headed. I heard Bones laugh, but ignored it. "Dylan...Do me one favor..." I whispered. He looked at me, "What?" he asked. "Carry me home?" I answered. Dylan picked me up, along with my bag, and carried me out of the school. [Actually, done]
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:58:08 GMT -5
Chapter Two Once we were at home, Dylan threw me on the couch. I almost fell asleep right then, but I remembered that Dylan had wanted to tell me something. I looked around to make sure no one else was in the room. No one else was. Just Dylan and me. I sat up and looked at Dylan. "What were you going to tell me at school?" I asked, in my sweetest voice. Dylan looked at me. "Um..." he started, "A few people are saying that there's a...Dance...Tomorrow..." "After school?" I muttered. Dylan nodded and looked away from me, blushing slightly. I realized why he was telling me that a few seconds later, but I asked anyway, "Why are you telling me this?" Dylan didn't look at me. He wouldn't speak either. I stood up and went over to him. "Dylan? Why did you tell me this?" I pressed. I stood about an inch from his face. Dylan lifted his head to look at me. And instead of answering my question, he looked me straight in the eyes and said, "You have the most beautiful brown eyes, Runt." I blushed faintly, "So?" I muttered. Dylan smiled, "You shouldn't hide them behind your hair so much." I looked at the ground. "Would you please answer my question?" Dylan sighed, "I told you because I was wondering if you wanted to go." "Um...Sure...I was planning on going anyway." "Really?" I laughed, "No." Dylan chuckled [wip]
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Post by Amiel on Feb 13, 2011 2:58:14 GMT -5
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