Perspectives

Ross was always a very observant kid. He noticed the small details that even the people trained to do so couldn't. He knew people's pain, wether he'd ever felt anything remotely close to it or not didn't matter. He saw right through them.

Max was an exception to this. Ross knew for a fact there was more to the feisty redhead than anger, hate, and a cold demeanor, but unlike everyone else, he couldn't tell what. Everyone else's mask's were practically see through to Ross, but not this one. It was rock solid.

This was a problem, as he'd never come across someone like this. It was a tricky puzzle, one that didn't have enough pieces to make anything. He needed to know what was behind those walls. He wouldn't be able to stand not knowing. So join him, as he tries to figure out this complicated rubix cube of a person, and as he finds things that were never meant to be there, enjoying them far more than he thinks he should.

Will you roll the dice, and see through everyones else's Perspectives?