And now I was trying to brush my hair, you know, when I thought about it, and looking at myself in mirrors, wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year ago, when my haair got in my eyes I hacked it off with a knife.The only thing important about my clothes was whether they were to stiff to move fast in battle. And Fang had been my best friend and an excellent fighter.


Max: A Maximum Ride Novel (ed. jimmy patterson, 2009) - ISBN: 9780316040747


And now I was trying to brush my hair, you know, when I thought about it, and looking at myself in mirrors, wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year...

And now I was trying to brush my hair, you know, when I thought about it, and looking at myself in mirrors, wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year...

And now I was trying to brush my hair, you know, when I thought about it, and looking at myself in mirrors, wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year...

And now I was trying to brush my hair, you know, when I thought about it, and looking at myself in mirrors, wondering if I was pretty.Pretty! A year...