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💮What blaze normally wears throughout this book 💮
jack
"Is this the embodiment of my physical being?" inquired the individual positioned in the center, his voice brimming with curiosity and introspection. These three figures, aesthetically intriguing, stood apart from the rest; the one in the middle exuded an aura of strength and vitality, surpassing the others in their presence. A distinct shade of green accentuated the hair of one, while the other possessed flowing blonde locks.
"Ah, Max Patterson, Luke Sanderson, and Sean Loka," Mr. Wilson acknowledged, his tone nonchalant. "Please, find a seat wherever you please; it matters not to me."
Complying with the directive, Max, Sean, and Luke made their way over to vacant chairs and settled down. The intrusion did not go unnoticed by Chase, who demanded an explanation while displaying visible irritation.
"I know not who bolstered their audacity to ingress in such an impertinent manner!" Chase exclaimed, his frustration evident.
"I cannot say for certain, but it is not an encounter I wish to engage in," I responded, my voice tinged with apprehension. "A sense of danger seems to emanate from them."
A fleeting moment of contemplation was interrupted by Cole's outburst. "Why does the air within this space carry such a putrid odor?" he shouted, the question hanging in the air. Caught off guard, I found myself momentarily speechless, only to witness Cole succumb to a fit of laughter.
blaze
Yet, despite this distraction, my gaze became captivated by Max once more. I observed his countenance, fixating on the enticing curve of his lips. A whisper to myself escaped, "I am not inclined towards the same gender."
"Did you utter something?" Jack inquired, seemingly aware of the inner turmoil unfolding within me.
The respite of break time finally arrived, granting a brief respite from the academic routine. Our designated playground beckoned, attracting various cliques and groups, each congregating among their own kind: the intellectuals, the popular, the eccentric, and more. Meanwhile, Noah and I sought solace beneath the shade of a sturdy tree, content in each other's company.
Max, a figure who had left an indelible mark on my consciousness, made his presence known once again. Engrossed in his own thoughts, he embraced the tranquility of the moment beneath a similarly sheltering tree, diligently penning his musings. A wave of desire washed over me, consuming my every thought. His allure was undeniable; his taut frame, the faint outline of abs tantalizingly visible beneath his pristine white shirt, the disheveled waves of his brown hair adorned with streaks of azure.
An interruption arrived in the form of Sean, his voice gently nudging me back to reality. "Are you ready to depart?" he queried.
"Yes, of course," I replied, though my words felt detached from my true thoughts. We proceeded to depart, my mind still enraptured by the bewitching presence of Max. And so, the next day dawned, heralding an uncertain yet tantalizing future.
jack
We were sitting in class, and I observed Blaze scanning the classroom with curiosity. "Hey, are you alright?" I inquired. "Yeah, yeah, nevermind," Blaze responded, but I could see the pondering expression on his face. I wondered what might be on his mind.
"Excuse me, sir, are you gay?" I bravely questioned, noting his unique sense of style.
"That is none of your concern, Jack," he firmly replied.
"Come on, sir, you can confide in us, pretty please?" I persisted.
"Perhaps, and perhaps not," he smiled, redirecting his attention to his laptop. "No Max today?"
"I don't believe so, sir. He likely got annoyed, as he tends to do!" Cole chuckled.
Eventually, the much-anticipated break arrived, and everyone rushed out of the classroom, eager to reach the playground. As I walked past some onlookers, they indulged in smoking marijuana and vaping. "You do realize such behavior is incredibly harmful, don't you?" I ventured to caution.
"Get lost," Evan retorted.
So, I obliged and approached Blaze to inquire about his well-being, only to find him in good spirits. "How did you come to accept your homosexuality?" he inquired.
"I suppose I always knew. Why do you ask?" I replied.
"Just curious," Blaze mused.
Is it possible that Blaze is questioning his own sexual orientation?
That's all for this chapter, hope u liked it 😁 You got to see maxes pov this chapter
