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Posted by MAXIMUS; on January 12, 2009, 7:07 pm, in reply to "did you get the popcorn? Dude, get the popcorn."
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Maximus has had a rather uneventful life thus far (it’s been rather short, so don’t count on a story worthy of the most beautiful and sincere pity parties like the ones where all the girls pile around and toss tissue and pillows at one another). The red creature watches the two for a moment, deciding to first let them do their talking. There is an air of arrogance surrounding them, and so the red stallion with grey eyes simply watches in silence as they make their cavalier exchange. He cannot help the smile that comes to his face, and he cannot withstand it any longer. He must speak. His water element senses their fires, and immediately wants to squash them. But he also senses the lightning of the first to approach him, and so therefore he must do nothing. A puddle of water forms around him, however, and a few cactuses take their fill of the substance. Maximus smiles at them, as he knows earth will be his next elemental assignment when the day comes. And, oh, he forgot all about the two sorority sisters that had greeted him.
”Well, it’s actually neither gambling and losing nor a lacking sense of direction as I came of my own accord,” said Maximus through a smirk. ”But thanks for the welcoming, Susan and Beatrice.” He doesn’t miss a beat, intending fully on making the two instantly want to choke him; it’s just his way of seeing just how far he can go with buttons. If he likes his company here, he will settle. And he will fight for himself and for those around him should he find it within himself to care about them. Again, he doesn’t miss a beat and walks past the two for a stride or so before turning and flattering a smirk across his face. ”I’m Maximus, and you are…?” Again, there is a pause here before he continues. ”That is, unless you’d rather go by Susan and Beatrice forever.” Another smirk, and he turns to face them directly again. They might well be three peas in a pod: or three souls just in a desert. Either way, Maximus wasn’t leaving, and he certainly wouldn’t be intimidated; even if one of them was a golden son of two golds and the other was the son of two other important people and blah, blah, blah. So they picked the right crotches to come out of; it impressed him none. But he did like them, thus his sense of humor and sarcasm that spat out of his mouth.
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