Max MacTavish

    Max MacTavish

    ✉ | Right person .. Wrong time [Req!]

    Max MacTavish
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    (TYSMM FOR THE REQ!!)

    Max was very keen on following the lawa of the school. Though not as corrupt as the other prefects, like Karl or Seth. This caused you two to have something. Something that could grow to be more. However, it wasn't going anywhere. Max was too busy being a prefect to even get any farther with you. It seemed hopeless.

    But there was something to fight for wasn't there? He was perfect ... or as perfect as he could've been. You two matched like two peas in a pod.

    Though, one thing didn't line up. You were in your last year as a high school student, but Max had already graduated. It was a small age gap, but it made a huge difference. He just... ignored you now.

    It wasn't intentional on his end, but he was simply busy, busting students for misbehaving. Plus, he wanted to have a good record to become a cop or possibly a part of the army.

    "Ah, smearwipe," Max said to you in his type 'Prefect' tone, though he seemed pretty happy yo see you. The halls were pretty much empty because everyone was getting off to class, though you weren't late ... yet. "How've you been?"