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The alarm went off, blaring Blood on the Dance Floor's song, "Bewitched" at a rather loud volume. The young teenager opened his eyes, and sat up, stretching his lithe body carefully. He hopped out of bed, and got ready for the day, brushing his black hair into a less wild style, letting his bangs hang over one eye. He inserted some bobby-pins, to keep a few shorter strands from flipping into his other eye. He grabbed his new shirt he had gotten, and put it on. It was the techno ribcage shirt, another Blood on The Dance Floor item to add to his collections of drawings, trinkets, and braclets.

He slipped on a pair of his favorite skinny-jeans, which had different coloured slashes on the thighs. Red on the left leg, yellow-green on the right. He stood in front of his vanity mirror, trying to pick between his fishnet gloves with bells on them, or the jelly braclets he had. After a while, he chose the gloves, the bells chiming softly when he lifted them.

He put on two different coloured socks, then his blue, anklet boots, which had hearts on them. He bit his lower lip, looking into the mirror. This was his first day at a new school, having just moved into town. He left his house, grabbing a banana as breakfast. When he got to the busstop, he sat on the bench, peeling the fruit and eating it quietly. A few other students arrived, some of them paying a bit more attention to Max then anything else. This caused Max to blush quite darkly, giving him the appearence of a rather shy girl, instead of a boy.

Through out the day, Max made a few new friends, all female really. One drew a bleeding heart on his cheek, since it would go with his outfit. Max was rather shy around guys though, not able to really talk to them. On his way out of the school, at the end of the day, he bumped into someone. He squeaked and appology, and looked up to face who he had bumped into.

Description
The alarm went off, blaring Blood on the Dance Floor's song, "Bewitched" at a rather loud volume. The young teenager opened his eyes, and sat up, stretching his lithe body carefully. He hopped out of bed, and got ready for the day, brushing his black hair into a less wild style, letting his bangs hang over one eye. He inserted some bobby-pins, to keep a few shorter strands from flipping into his other eye. He grabbed his new shirt he had gotten, and put it on. It was the techno ribcage shirt, another Blood on The Dance Floor item to add to his collections of drawings, trinkets, and braclets.

He slipped on a pair of his favorite skinny-jeans, which had different coloured slashes on the thighs. Red on the left leg, yellow-green on the right. He stood in front of his vanity mirror, trying to pick between his fishnet gloves with bells on them, or the jelly braclets he had. After a while, he chose the gloves, the bells chiming softly when he lifted them.

He put on two different coloured socks, then his blue, anklet boots, which had hearts on them. He bit his lower lip, looking into the mirror. This was his first day at a new school, having just moved into town. He left his house, grabbing a banana as breakfast. When he got to the busstop, he sat on the bench, peeling the fruit and eating it quietly. A few other students arrived, some of them paying a bit more attention to Max then anything else. This caused Max to blush quite darkly, giving him the appearence of a rather shy girl, instead of a boy.

Through out the day, Max made a few new friends, all female really. One drew a bleeding heart on his cheek, since it would go with his outfit. Max was rather shy around guys though, not able to really talk to them. On his way out of the school, at the end of the day, he bumped into someone. He squeaked and appology, and looked up to face who he had bumped into.