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Here are most of mine =)
All of the following we owe the brilliant James Patterson 4
"Iggy: "I'll grab a zebra; Gaz, you fill all the bubbles with your
trademark scent. so people are choking and gagging; and let's throw
beef jerky in their eyes! Now, that's a plan!" --Iggy
"I stared at her in amazement. "How do you even
live with yourself?"..."You're willing to sell children to a foreign
government so they can be used as weapons, possibly against other
Americans. I don't get it. Were you hiding behind a door on morals and
ethics day?...You couldn't mother someone if they shot five gallons of
estrogen into your veins.""--Max
pick a tree, I'll go carve our initials on it."--Fang
"Besides my great fashion sense? I play a mean harmonica--Fang
"Fang’s hand gently smoothed my hair off my neck. My breath froze in my
chest, and every sense seemed hyperalert. His hand stroked my hair
again, so softly, and then trailed across my neck and shoulder and down
my back, making me shiver.
I looked up. “What the heck are you doing?”
“Helping you change your mind,” he whispered, and then he leaned over, tilted my chin up, and kissed me.
"At that moment I had no mind to change, or not change, or throw against the nearest wall."
--Max & Fang
I hate this guy,” Ari muttered, keeping his head down
“There’s a club,” I told him. “The Haters of ter Borcht Club. Have you gotten your badge yet?”
--Ari and Max
My mom had a soft heart after all! Instead of being chained by both wrists, we were only chained by one ankle!
I mean, if I’d been looking for proof that she really did love me, this was it, right?
---Max
" Am I tough? Am I strong? Am I hard-core? Absolutely.
Did I whimper with pathetic delight when I sank my teeth into my hot fried-chicken sandwich? You betcha.
--Max
Did you know that wasn’t me, the other Max?” I asked.
“Yeah.”
“When?”
“Right away.”
“How?” I persisted. “We look identical. She even had identical
scars and scratches. She was wearing my clothes. How could you tell us
apart?”
He turned to me and grinned, making my world brighter. “She offered to cook breakfast.'"
--Max and Fang
"'You...are...a...fridge...with wings,' Fang ground out, punching an
Eraser hard with every word. 'We're...freaking...ballet...dancers.'" --Fang
Basically, I have two speeds.... Hostile or smart-aleck. Your choice."
--Max
"Oh no! Don't drag us away from Antarctica and take us to the playground of the rich and famous! Not that brier patch! -Max"
They turned to Angel. "We will call you Little One," the leader said,
obviously deciding to dispense with the whole confusing name thing.
"Okay," said Angel agreeably. "I'll call you Guy in a White Lab Coat." He frowned.
"That can be his Indian name," I suggested."
--Max and Angel
""So you have you price" i said with a mouthful of crumbs "Your soul
for a cookie."Fang made sure Dr.Martinez wasn't looking and then shot
my the bird -Maximum ride 3 James Patterson " --Max and Fang
"There was something I needed to say. “Sorry. About before.”
Fang shot a sideways glance at me, his eyes dark and inscrutable,
as always. He looked back out at the water. I didn’t expect any more
acknowledgment than that. Fang never-
“You almost gave me a heart attack,” he said quietly. “When I saw
you, and all that blood . . .” He threw a small rock as hard as he
could down the beach.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t do it again,” he said.
I swallowed hard. “I won’t.”
Something changed right then, but I didn’t know what."
-Max and Fang
"Fang: *grins* You looove me. (holds out arms) You love me this much."
--Fang
Fang felt a cold jolt, then dismissed it. Max wasn’t dead. He would
know, somehow. He would have felt it. The world still felt the same to
him; therefore, Max was still in it." --Fang
“Don’t ever leave me again,” I said in a tiny voice.
“I won’t,” he promised into my hair, sounding most un-Fang-like. “I won’t. Not ever.”
And just like that, a cold shard of ice that had been inside my
chest ever since we’d split up-well, it just disappeared. I felt myself
relax for the first time in I don’t known how long. The wind was
chilly, but the sun was bright, and my whole flock was together. Fang
and I were together.
“Excuse me? I’m alive too.” Iggy’s plaintive voice made me pull back.
--Max Fang and Iggy
""Vhat ozzer abilities do you haf?" ter Borcht snapped, which his assistant waited, pen in hand.
Gazzy thought. "I have X-ray vision," he said. He peered at ter Borcht's chest, then blinked and looked alarmed.
Ter Borcht was startled for a second, but then he frowned. "Don't
write dat down," he told his assistant in irritation. The assistant
froze in midsentence.
~
"You. Do you haf any qualities dat distinguish you in any way?"
Nudge chewed on a fingernail. "You mean, like, besides the WINGS?"
She shook her shoulders gently, and her beautiful fawn-colored wings
unfolded a bit.
His face flushed, and I felt like cheering. "Yes," he said stiffly. "Besides de vings."
"Hmm. Besides de vings." Nudge tapped one finger against her chin.
"Um..." Her face brightened. "I once ate nine Snickers bars in one
sitting. Without barfing. That was a record!"
"Hardly a special talent," ter Borcht said witheringly.
Nudge was offended. "Yeah? Let's see YOU do it." ...
... "I vill now eat nine Snickers bars," Gazzy said in a perfect, creepy imitation of ter Borcht's voice, "visout bahfing."
~
Iggy rubbed his forehead with one hand. "Well, I have a highly developed sense of irony."
Ter Borcht tsked. "You are a liability to your group. I assume you
alvays hold on to someone's shirt, yes? Following dem closely?"
"Only when I'm trying to steal their dessert"...
~
Fang pretended to think, gazing up at the ceiling. "Besides my fashion sense? I play a mean harmonica."
~
"I vill now destroy de Snickuhs bahrs!" Gazzy barked."
-The Flock and Ter Borchet
Thanx guys pot ur favs byeeee
Here are most of mine =)
All of the following we owe the brilliant James Patterson 4
"Iggy: "I'll grab a zebra; Gaz, you fill all the bubbles with your
trademark scent. so people are choking and gagging; and let's throw
beef jerky in their eyes! Now, that's a plan!" --Iggy
"I stared at her in amazement. "How do you even
live with yourself?"..."You're willing to sell children to a foreign
government so they can be used as weapons, possibly against other
Americans. I don't get it. Were you hiding behind a door on morals and
ethics day?...You couldn't mother someone if they shot five gallons of
estrogen into your veins.""--Max
pick a tree, I'll go carve our initials on it."--Fang
"Besides my great fashion sense? I play a mean harmonica--Fang
"Fang’s hand gently smoothed my hair off my neck. My breath froze in my
chest, and every sense seemed hyperalert. His hand stroked my hair
again, so softly, and then trailed across my neck and shoulder and down
my back, making me shiver.
I looked up. “What the heck are you doing?”
“Helping you change your mind,” he whispered, and then he leaned over, tilted my chin up, and kissed me.
"At that moment I had no mind to change, or not change, or throw against the nearest wall."
--Max & Fang
I hate this guy,” Ari muttered, keeping his head down
“There’s a club,” I told him. “The Haters of ter Borcht Club. Have you gotten your badge yet?”
--Ari and Max
My mom had a soft heart after all! Instead of being chained by both wrists, we were only chained by one ankle!
I mean, if I’d been looking for proof that she really did love me, this was it, right?
---Max
" Am I tough? Am I strong? Am I hard-core? Absolutely.
Did I whimper with pathetic delight when I sank my teeth into my hot fried-chicken sandwich? You betcha.
--Max
Did you know that wasn’t me, the other Max?” I asked.
“Yeah.”
“When?”
“Right away.”
“How?” I persisted. “We look identical. She even had identical
scars and scratches. She was wearing my clothes. How could you tell us
apart?”
He turned to me and grinned, making my world brighter. “She offered to cook breakfast.'"
--Max and Fang
"'You...are...a...fridge...with wings,' Fang ground out, punching an
Eraser hard with every word. 'We're...freaking...ballet...dancers.'" --Fang
Basically, I have two speeds.... Hostile or smart-aleck. Your choice."
--Max
"Oh no! Don't drag us away from Antarctica and take us to the playground of the rich and famous! Not that brier patch! -Max"
They turned to Angel. "We will call you Little One," the leader said,
obviously deciding to dispense with the whole confusing name thing.
"Okay," said Angel agreeably. "I'll call you Guy in a White Lab Coat." He frowned.
"That can be his Indian name," I suggested."
--Max and Angel
""So you have you price" i said with a mouthful of crumbs "Your soul
for a cookie."Fang made sure Dr.Martinez wasn't looking and then shot
my the bird -Maximum ride 3 James Patterson " --Max and Fang
"There was something I needed to say. “Sorry. About before.”
Fang shot a sideways glance at me, his eyes dark and inscrutable,
as always. He looked back out at the water. I didn’t expect any more
acknowledgment than that. Fang never-
“You almost gave me a heart attack,” he said quietly. “When I saw
you, and all that blood . . .” He threw a small rock as hard as he
could down the beach.
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t do it again,” he said.
I swallowed hard. “I won’t.”
Something changed right then, but I didn’t know what."
-Max and Fang
"Fang: *grins* You looove me. (holds out arms) You love me this much."
--Fang
Fang felt a cold jolt, then dismissed it. Max wasn’t dead. He would
know, somehow. He would have felt it. The world still felt the same to
him; therefore, Max was still in it." --Fang
“Don’t ever leave me again,” I said in a tiny voice.
“I won’t,” he promised into my hair, sounding most un-Fang-like. “I won’t. Not ever.”
And just like that, a cold shard of ice that had been inside my
chest ever since we’d split up-well, it just disappeared. I felt myself
relax for the first time in I don’t known how long. The wind was
chilly, but the sun was bright, and my whole flock was together. Fang
and I were together.
“Excuse me? I’m alive too.” Iggy’s plaintive voice made me pull back.
--Max Fang and Iggy
""Vhat ozzer abilities do you haf?" ter Borcht snapped, which his assistant waited, pen in hand.
Gazzy thought. "I have X-ray vision," he said. He peered at ter Borcht's chest, then blinked and looked alarmed.
Ter Borcht was startled for a second, but then he frowned. "Don't
write dat down," he told his assistant in irritation. The assistant
froze in midsentence.
~
"You. Do you haf any qualities dat distinguish you in any way?"
Nudge chewed on a fingernail. "You mean, like, besides the WINGS?"
She shook her shoulders gently, and her beautiful fawn-colored wings
unfolded a bit.
His face flushed, and I felt like cheering. "Yes," he said stiffly. "Besides de vings."
"Hmm. Besides de vings." Nudge tapped one finger against her chin.
"Um..." Her face brightened. "I once ate nine Snickers bars in one
sitting. Without barfing. That was a record!"
"Hardly a special talent," ter Borcht said witheringly.
Nudge was offended. "Yeah? Let's see YOU do it." ...
... "I vill now eat nine Snickers bars," Gazzy said in a perfect, creepy imitation of ter Borcht's voice, "visout bahfing."
~
Iggy rubbed his forehead with one hand. "Well, I have a highly developed sense of irony."
Ter Borcht tsked. "You are a liability to your group. I assume you
alvays hold on to someone's shirt, yes? Following dem closely?"
"Only when I'm trying to steal their dessert"...
~
Fang pretended to think, gazing up at the ceiling. "Besides my fashion sense? I play a mean harmonica."
~
"I vill now destroy de Snickuhs bahrs!" Gazzy barked."
-The Flock and Ter Borchet
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