#(maxwell)

[rowdybcys]

MaxwellXColin

Closed starter for @152n​

“Uhm... I think... I think it was... was it...” Maxwell tries to think of the author that wrote the quote on his professor’s whiteboard, but the answer is eluding him. He doesn’t know what’s going on, lately. He’s been slipping. He sighs. “I... I’m blanking, sorry professor.” He mumbles softly. He’s more talkative in class than anywhere else, but that’s mostly due to the fact that he actually likes his teachers. None of his professors require class participation, and that actually makes Maxwell want to participate a little bit more. Some one else raises their hand. “It’s from Animal Farm, George Orwell. Right?” She asks, and Maxwell groans. “George Orwell, duh...” He mumbles to himself. Of course, the question wasn’t worth points, it was just a fun thing that they did at the start of every class. He looks back up at his professor, at the curl of hair that falls over his forehead. The man had decided to grow his hair out a bit, recently, it seemed. And Maxwell, whose grades were usually straight A’s, was actually falling behind as a result of the new look. 

[rowdybcys]

Closed starter for @pieceintheirgxmes​

Maxwell sighs as he sets his duffel bag down in the corner, looking at everyone else’s bags. He wished his own wasn’t all ratty and torn up. Sure, that was a dumb thing to wish for, but Max has a number of little insecurities that attribute to his one BIG insecurity: how quiet he is. He’s already dressed for his first practice, and he looks around at the crowd of about fifteen, men and women, trying to find the man that leads the company. His audition for the company was handled quickly, Max doing his audition piece in front of the sponsor of the company and the lead performer. He didn’t really talk to either of them. The sponsor simply told him that he’d receive a call if he’d been asked to come on board as a permanent member, and the next dancer had been called. So, he was eager to see who he’d be taking instruction from. His eyes find a face that matches the picture on the website, and he makes his way over slowly. “Ah. Hello.” He says, in a quiet Cockney accent. “I’m Maxwell. Holm. It’s good to meet you.” He holds his hand out to Kai, managing a little smile.

[rowdybcys]

Maxwell Holm

Age: 22

Nationality: British

Orientation: Unsure (Gay)

Position: Switch

FC: Ben Hardy

Maxwell didn't have a particularly bad childhood. Sure, he didn't have the fanciest things in life, but his parents loved him, and he loved them. But he was quiet, very quiet, so much so that many of his teachers thought him mute. This, of course, was seen as weakness by bullies. They would often push him around, make fun of him for his shyness and how skinny he was, how he took ballet. This was a problem for most of his school career, until his 9th year when someone finally stood up for him; Levin Meyer and Blake Mitnick scared his bullies away with a rare display of actually intimidating behavior, and Maxwell finally made some friends. He moved away from home after graduating, simply because he'd rather be with people he felt comfortable around. The other boys didn't expect Maxwell to talk, didn't prod him for conversation like his parents did. He was the only one out of all of them to go to college, and even after graduating, he's still finding new ways to expand his knowledge base. He still does ballet as part of a ballet company in London, participating in most all of their productions. All in all, it was a significant upgrade.

((All gif icons used in Maxwell’s posts are credited to @loverswrite​ I DID NOT make any of them, and I DO NOT claim ownership in ANY way.))

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