Maven Castings was an incredible human being. He defied the standards everyone had set for him. The things he did were indescribable. Guess you just had to be there.
He was my best friend. He knew me inside out and backwards. I say that because we were inseparable. But could you really call him my best friend?
I barely knew him. He was a never ending mystery to me.
He didn't study for his AP Physics exam? He must be think he's all that.
But he didn't.
If he wasn't studying for Physics, then he was studying for Language Arts.
He destroyed every one of my conclusions, time and time again.
He was an impossible puzzle.
And what was I?
An open book full of secrets, lies, confessions, and so much more.
I was Leyton Fox.
Mr. Putty-in-your-hands extraordinaire.
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A/N
Hey! So this is way different than what I usually write, but it will have some romance in it, don't worry!
The name "Maven" is very important in this story, so I suggest you search its meaning (;
- lexi
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Maven (On Hold)
Художественная проза"Maven Castings was a wild one. He spent his life doing unimaginable things. Things some couldn't even fathom were possible. Most people say he didn't know anything about the world. I say he knew too much."
