Max had been walking to the gym when he heard a funny sound. The next thing he knew, he was younger. And shorter (and by shorter I mean 5'11" which is absurdly tall for a 13-year-old, but still). And smaller. 13 was right before he hit third puberty.
13 was when Max was sort of a jerk who thought he was too badass for your problems. 13 was when Max spent several hours a day in applying an ever-changing array of temporary tattoos. 13 was when Max wore patched up Swiss Army pants, rings on his fingers, a wallet-chain, and studded-leather wrist-bands.
Max felt... angry at things for no specific reason. Part of him was a little bit angry that he didn't have his muscles, but he wasn't even focusing on that, which for Max was just... strange. Normally he should have been obsessing over that. But right now? Right now he was just angry at the world.
Maximilian Justice Powers - 13 Years of Age - Oct. 31 - Nov. 7
13 was when Max was sort of a jerk who thought he was too badass for your problems. 13 was when Max spent several hours a day in applying an ever-changing array of temporary tattoos. 13 was when Max wore patched up Swiss Army pants, rings on his fingers, a wallet-chain, and studded-leather wrist-bands.
Max felt... angry at things for no specific reason. Part of him was a little bit angry that he didn't have his muscles, but he wasn't even focusing on that, which for Max was just... strange. Normally he should have been obsessing over that. But right now? Right now he was just angry at the world.