Maximum Ride ~The Flock~ [Sign-Ups]

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[size=10][sup]Name;; Damian
Age;; Seventeen
Appearance;; Roughly six feet tall, though anybody who could measure him the right way would be a doctor, and he'd punch them out. Normally found with a dark brown or black hoodie, the boy is rather rugged-looking, and is often confused with various erasers that have been around. He's usually got a rather large, black carbon steel knife somewhere on his person, normally tucked into the back pocket of his rugged jeans. He's got vivid green eyes, like molten chips of emerald, and about of lively as such, and longish brown hair. His wings suit his light and fast roguishness, being those of a Peregrine Falcon, except augmented to be much larger- about seventeen-eighteen feet across.
Crush;; None.
Abilities;; Extreme speed in a dive, theoretical limited aerokinesis.
Others;; Nada.
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[size=10][sup]{Danke. I tend to roleplay a bit different when it comes to Max. Ride for some reason, so just let me know if there's an issue.}

The air whistled through the tawny feathers at what I guessed to be roughly ten-thousand feet. I was well away from even rural areas- this was straight forest I was cruising along above. I guessed my airspeed to be roughly a hundred knots- around a hundred twenty miles an hour. Nothing to that sort of speed from me, really, I guess I'm just designed for it. Ideal conditions, wind at my back, this was easy as the first day. Flight had always been so natural for me- I may have just been a bird in my past life.

So enraptured in my thoughts I was that I nearly missed the little dot of civilization in the distance- and I mean distance. Maybe sixty miles. But if I could see them, I figured they could see me, which meant it was time to dive. They said that a peregrine falcon can hit upwards of two hundred miles an hour in a steep dive. For a Peregrine Damian, the world may never know. But I know this- angle down, wings back, start rocketing down. Somehow, I hadn't been noticed, or maybe I had and no small group of people had decided to follow. Either way.

One, one-thousand. Two, one-thousand. Three, one-thousand... pull up.

The strain on my wings was massive as I suddenly flared, sweeping into the forest at a speed that was still too fast, even for my sort of cross-breed. But I managed, tucking and rolling ten feet above the ground, landing relatively unscathed.

Oh, how I hate people sometimes.

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Can I join?

Name: Maria
Age: 14
Appearance:
Wings: [img width=510 height=400]http://th04.deviantart.net/fs1…_02_by_elisafox_stock.jpg[/img]Crush: None
Abilities: Controls light, flys, she's stronger/faster/more agile etc. then a human. Later develops areokanesis, telekanesis and pyrokanesis.
Others:

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[size=10][sup]With a metallic [i]shink![/i], the knife came out of my pocket, unsheathed already. I love my knife, and it's helped me in the past. This was no exception. I stayed carefully lightfooted as I ran along the tree branches, using the razor-sharp blade to cut my way through the smaller ones in easy slices. Sixty miles turned into two hours as I ran, practically skimming along the ground in a dead sprint. I loved being able to run like this, don't get me wrong, but I was out of breath after I skidded to a half about a hundred yards from the old shack, wondering if anybody was still there.
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"Jared" he said simply.

OOC: YAY! The Erasers and the school still exist right?

IC: Marias feet pounded against the floor of the building.
Don't stop! Don't Stop! she thought over and over again. A window came up. She spread her angel white wings and tore into the air. She couldn't believe it! She was finally free!
"See ya later losers!" She yelled to the Erasers that were roaring in frustration as their target was flying further and further away...

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[size=10][sup]Voices. There.

Distant, but they were there. Slinking closer, because ninja skills are one of the few things that are useful they teach you in the school, I made sure nobody heard me. If these guys were erasers, I'd have a fight on my hands. I couldn't tell, but still. Never hurt to be too careful, right?
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Maria checked behind her. No sign of Erasers. She was losing her energy and fast from flying so hard for so long. She angled into a steep dive and landed perfectly on the ground. She flew into a tree and wrapped her wings around herself.
Still more comfortable than dog crates. she thought before she started snoring lightly.