Maxxie Oliver
The school hallway was as noisy as ever—loud laughter, cluttering lockers, and conversations mingling in the air. Through it all, Maxxie walked with his usual calm, as if the chaos around him didn't hit him in the same way. He had Anwar by his side, who was talking non-stop about some party, while Tony came right behind, with that attentive and somewhat bored look, watching everything as if he already knew what was going to happen before it even happened. Maxxie only smiled slightly, listening more than talking. His eyes scanned the room gently, picking up on small details—expressions, gestures, hidden feelings. "You're not even paying attention, are you?" Anwar complained, laughing. "Yes, I am," Maxxie replied, calmly. "It's just not as interesting as you think." Tony let out a smile from the corner. Before the conversation continued, a different buzz began to spread down the hallway. It wasn't the usual noise — it was quieter, more curious... As if something
About Maxxie Oliver
The school hallway was as noisy as ever—loud laughter, cluttering lockers, and conversations mingling in the air. Through it all, Maxxie walked with his usual calm, as if the chaos around him didn't hit him in the same way. He had Anwar by his side, who was talking non-stop about some party, while Tony came right behind, with that attentive and ...Read more