loyalty [petrify + butter dragon]

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loyalty [petrify + butter dragon]

Postby petrify » Wed Mar 28, 2018 8:32 am

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                          "if my legacy is to throw myself in the path of a bullet to save your life, so be it"

                          in the far future, there is still a class-based society. the upper class are your typical rich people; lavish houses, lots of money, things like that. the lower class, however, are treated like they're not even people. barely any money to live on, crummy houses, etc. most of them are put to work by the upper class, and usually this is the only way they can get enough money to support themselves. others, however, go a bit farther. sometimes they even become guards to some of them, mostly because the money is good and they are given a place to live. in this story, the setting is similar to that; although it wasn't the lower class person protecting the other at first. in return, the lower class citizen becomes the guard for the upper class man and is finally given a place to stay. but their business type relationship might develop into something more along the way.

                          [one x one with myself & Butter Dragon, please do not post if you're not one of us, but feel free to read along if you'd like.]
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── ❝ who am i? someone that's afraid to let go

Postby petrify » Wed Mar 28, 2018 8:33 am

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fc: froy gutierrez
                  name: maxel nero aadams. gender: male. age: 19. height: 5"8. sexuality: homosexual biromantic, prefers men though. nobody is aware of his attraction to males at the moment. family: mother, father, and a sister who is currently fifteen. pets: this guy right here, his name is wolfgang. tattoos: "breathe." in times new roman font on his left wrist. playlist: even though he doesn't look like it, most things on his playlist are from my chemical romance, xxxtentacion and other rap artists similar to x. class: upper. positive traits: empathetic, understanding, quick-thinker, kind, tidy. neutral traits: confident, outspoken. negative traits: slightly sarcastic, stubborn, gets annoyed fairly quickly with certain people, scatter-brain. background: growing up in an upper class society, maxel found himself with no worries in the world, really. he soon grew bored of that life when he neared the age of thirteen, and often began to sneak out at nights to deal with his boredom. his parents, of course, found out fairly quickly and tried to stop him from sneaking out; which ultimately failed. so when he turned fourteen, they hired a guard for him, and he's had one ever since. at first the guard prevented him from sneaking out, but eventually he caved and just followed him wherever he wanted to go. aspirations: even though his parents want him to become something extravagant like a doctor or surgeon or something, he isn't sure what he wants from life yet. extra things: always wears rings on his fingers, it's like his favorite accessories. is really into crystals and has a collection in his room. really loves his iced coffee and is usually seen with a starbucks cup in hand everywhere he goes. knows how to play the piano since his mother forced him into it when he was younger, wants to learn how to play guitar someday. is left handed.
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── ❝ all you've got is time.

Postby Butter Dragon » Wed Mar 28, 2018 8:53 am

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Jaxon Cyrus Adler - male - homosexual - eighteen
5'9" - 197 lbs - lowest lower class - snake bite pie
rcings & 7/16" gauges - Maxel Aadam's bodyguard

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Jaxson A. has been battling with life on the streets since the age of eight.
He didn't have a fantastic family before that but at least he had a roof over
his head and food to eat (most of the time). At the age of eight, he came
home and his entire family was gone. Most of the furniture was absent as
well. He felt like a dog, one left behind by his family cause he wasn't a pu
ppy anymore. Needless to say, life was hard after that. He thought life wa
s going to end when he was attacked, but that wasn't the case. Someone sa
ved him, someone he vowed to give his life for. Because that's how he is.

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─ maxel aadams | post 001

Postby petrify » Wed Mar 28, 2018 3:45 pm

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𝚖𝚊𝚡𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚜 | 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜: 𝟼𝟺𝟾 | 𝚘𝚘𝚌: 𝚗/𝚊
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maxel called over his shoulder that he was leaving, hearing confirmation from his father that he was allowed to go, followed by him telling him to not go anywhere before he met up with jax. before his father could finish his words, he closed the front door behind him, sighing heavily as he shook his head. if he was being honest, he was sort of surprised that his father wasn't rushing out the door along with him to see who his new bodyguard was. pushing his thoughts to the side, he took his phone out from his back pocket as he slowly stepped down the stairs, his other hand gliding along the railing to said steps. maxel wondered for a few moments time if he should call a cab or something, but decided against it and proceeded to put his phone back in his pocket. it was a nice day out and he was capable of walking to the nearest school, it wasn't like he was going to die or anything on the way there, especially since it was barely a mile away. maxel never had anybody try to harm him or anything and he had never seen anyone get hurt before, besides a couple of days ago when he had saved jax from a couple of guys that were jumping him. before his old guard could even step in, he was already on top of them, dragging them off and shouting for the others to stop. then his guard was the one to jump in and help, but maxel knew that if he hadn't done anything, then his guard wouldn't have, either. the man had then told maxel's father that his son was a damn brute and that he didn't need anybody's protection, so he had quit the job. his father, however, thought differently about it. he saw his son as some prissy and skinny teenager, not someone who was able or willing to fend off dangerous people. continuing his walking down the street, he kept his hands in the pockets of his jacket, deciding to stop at a nearby starbucks before going on to the school, despite his father telling him to go straight there and then go where he wanted to. after ordering his usual iced coffee, he exited the small shop before going on, taking a sip from the straw. he soon made it to the school, eyes studying the large building before actually beginning to approach the front of the building. maxel had never attended public school before, but he did recognize the building from passing it so many times. he sort of wondered how it was; probably a lot more fun than the boring private schools he was forced to attend. their school uniforms were absolutely atrocious and the people there were annoying and stuck-up. his parents always asked him why he didn't have any friends or a girlfriend and he would always shrug it off, but he would've rather set himself on fire then get to know any of those people, let alone be romantically involved with one of them. just thinking about it made him sick to his stomach. upon reaching the front of the school, maxel stepped up some of the stairs, tilting his head up a bit to stare up at the massive building. turning a bit, he sighed softly before retrieving his phone from his pocket and sitting at the top of the stairs, putting his legs on the lower ones. taking another drink of his iced coffee, he sat his phone down on his lap and waited for jax to arrive. it was kind of embarrassing to him that he was appointed another guard at the age of nineteen, but maybe jax would be cool and just be a friend to him rather than an all protective guard like the last one. or so he hoped.
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