Max's Room

[Maxwell Manson]

[Kazzie Romano]

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All things negative seemed to come out of the chat room. It always started off to well then always turned sour. People were just too sensitive about everything. Kazzie usually got on it when she was extra bored with everything, or if she wanted a good laugh. However, it never failed to amaze her how someone always got hurt on the damn thing. Perhaps it was because she didn’t really care what people thought about it or what was said to her. For the post part she got along with everyone. Hell, it didn’t even bother her that nothing in that burn blog was true.

Yet, here she was walking towards Max’s room with a container full of brownies. As soon as food had been mentioned in the blog, she put a batch on brownies in the oven. She was just going to leave them when Max offered to go get cookies with her, but that plan changed when he and Rozzi exchanged words. Kazzie was always left with an empty chat room with an awkward feel. It didn’t quite matter now though as she left her hall to go to his. Her boots clicked softly against the floor as she made her way down the stairs.

Esme had made mention of coming, but she couldn’t remember if she really was. Either way, Kazzie was already on her way and wasn’t going to turn around. Besides, she knew Max from school and didn’t care about his whole little girl fiasco that was blown way out of proportion. Every time someone mentioned it she’d simply roll her eyes at their ignorance. Max seemed to be doing okay on his own anyway, and he also didn’t mind the burn blog.

She spotted his dorm’s door in the distance, and she arrived she tucked the contained under her arm slightly. “Max, open up,” she said lightly, knocking firmly on his door. She really wanted to get that ice scream out of her purse, because she felt like it was melting everywhere even if it wasn’t open. She stood there quietly, looking about the hallway. She realized that she’d never actually visited his dorm. They had always hung out around school or off site, but never in his actual room. Kazzie shrugged and figured it didn’t quite matter now that she was here with brownies and ice cream.