truth about elves

Welcome one and all

This story is one of heartbreak and vengeance, love and acceptance, and most importantly about me. Yes, I'm the important part.

But it all starts with Maxwell, so I suppose that you'll need to know some things about this guy. 

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His eyes were such a rich sky blue colour you would drown in them if you weren't careful. They showed not only his power but also his control. With one look you'd be drawn in, wanting to stare longer, wanting to see if you could find any other colour within the blue, and never wanting to look away. This would be a hindrance sometimes as he didn't always want the attention, but if it served his purpose he wouldn't hesitate to think about the happiest day of his life so that they would shine even brighter. This could be to get out of homework assignments, getting a date, and sometimes he'd even use them whilst on the hunt, but more on that later. Adding to his beauty had to be his hair. Cliché' I know but you don't understand. It had the most beautiful golden shine that puts gold bars to shame. He was an athlete so of course he was outside a lot for that reason alone, and with being in the sun so much, the brightness of the natural blonde highlights never seemed to dull, although I do personally believe that he tops it up at home, but I haven't even muttered that thought as there is no brand of dye or bleach that I'm aware of that could possibly have that sort of affect. Of course this very yummy specimen of a male would be tall, I mean they always are, aren't they? Slouching at 6 foot tall isn't something he brags about, but then again he doesn't need to. All the sports teams want him. Rugby? Yes, with his muscular legs and arms he would be a perfect fit. Basketball? Hell yes, his height and speed made him once again a perfect fit. Swimming? I think you know the answer by now and the list goes on and on. And I don't think I need to tell you about the sexy tan he managed to naturally upkeep throughout the year. With his outside activities throughout the year and summer vacations to different islands and beaches just to try a new surfing area, his skin never seemed to dull and never appeared unhealthy even with stupid things like hormones.

With the above mentioned physical attributes, he had girls swooning over him without trying. Want a bad boy? His attitude fit what you were looking for. He didn't seem to care for rules all that much. He could be found having a smoke outside the school's borders, drove a beautiful bike even I do say so myself, and just had such a relaxed vibe like no one could touch him. Do you want a sporty guy? He's got that fully covered and more. Maybe you want somebody smart? Sadly, he had that covered too. And yes, I say sadly cause how is it fair that somebody that looks like him could be smart as well? Without trying to study, he was always in the top percentile of our class as well as the whole grade. I don't think I've ever seen him hold a book, and I live in them yet our grade always seem to be in competition.

His teachers could almost always be heard bragging about him and his knack for school and learning, about how it came so easily to him, and if he put in even a little bit of effort he could go into any field of work he wanted. Other teachers would listen with a scowl before they started their normal complaining about how their students weren't like him, how disruptive they were, and how their lack of caring definitely showed in their marks, some students were even rumoured to not be graduating

He was definitely and always would be a teacher's pet. Well, more accurately every teacher's pet, including the admin staff of the high school. He was so polite to everyone and was helpful towards all the teachers, always arriving early and leaving late because if he wasn't helping the teachers he was mentoring some of the younger grades.

He was always early to every lesson and appointment without leaving early and during class he was in the front and was never disruptive during the lesson. He never ate or drank during the lectures, his phone remained in his locker in 3 bits from the end of his morning swimming training until after sports in the afternoon. Every teacher adored him, all the girls wanted to be on his arm, and all the guys were his 'bros'.