Max Jägerman

You had just just got your braces done. Looking in the dentist’s mirror, you hyped yourself up with them, however, walking through the halls now, a feeling of dread washed over you. Every ‘good morning’ or ‘hello’ that greeted you, was merely met with a nod of the head or a hum. Despite it going well so far, there was one person you couldn’t ignore. Max Jagerman would surely find a way to get you to speak- and then mock you for your new dental wear. Diving into you locker, you quickly grab your books and try to avoid the jock. Without warning, a hand slaps onto your locker and an all too familiar face leans out from behind it