Mayor maxi Had a pounding headache and a subconscious knowledge of something it was supposed to set up for his new Ursidae master, deep breath, clear way a headache instead of the urge placed inside of him

“ yes is this the offices of Mayor Matthews of New Jersey, I’d like to leave an invitation for party I’m planning this March… you better bring in that vacation, OK thank you have a good rest day”, he hangs up his phone and dial another number
When he’s done calling up all of the mayors, he has a good relationship with he gains a different urge. I’m a number. He knows deep in his subconscious mind.

“My prince I have done as you command”
“ i’m proud of that my dear mayor”, does a pause from the Irish voice on the phone and a yawn is heard, the voice continues,” soon will get a call for more my siblings how can stay conscious during these terrible cold months”
The Voice Rams on monster constructions mostly to completely obey any new voices who use a particular code phrase, all hands up, and the mayor blinks rubbing his head due to another headache

“ man all this being a great mayor really works up an appetite”,maxi mumbles to himself, pulling out a sub sandwich for my bag next to his important chair
He’s a have to the sandwich just swallowing the bite he’s taken when you get another call
The phrase he was told to remember, he said immediately when the line picks up,maxi drops his sub sandwich and listen and attention to the voice
“ this party is gonna be so lit… I think that’s the right way to use… anyways first off we’ll be making preparations… all you need to do is get information about what you get like it parties and give it to us, and it’ll be done before you know it
The mayor accepts this command without question
“ also the first thing you should gather is what food they like, every great party has great grub… that’s just like a rule of the universe, my man”,

The surfer sounding dude hangs up, and the mayor begin his first information gathering task
…
Maxwell feels like he’s being watched, which isn’t something he hasn’t experienced for being the son of the town mayor, but still it’s really put a hamper on the goodness of the day
What has lightly increased the good news however, it’s meeting a new friend, he says his name is Phillip but spell was an ass which is weird, but also cool, Maxwell madame at the gym, even now he can’t get the image of a man’s well trained body out of his head
“ come on Maxwell you can’t get distracted, Dad‘s playing a party, and you have to look good for Dad”, he says in a whisper himself as he continues to walk down the street to his mini mansion, he’s trying to start work when he sees someone at the closed gate
“ fhillip what are you doing here?”, he questions the muscular man who swipes some sweat from his forehead from his in place jogging he was doing
“ I just wanted to talk with you some more.. you don’t mind me coming by do you.. I won’t take a few time for too long I assure you”, left top his armpits in a stretch the wind blows a little bit of his masculine scent into Max‘s face, scrumptious is no one’s a little bit, but sniffs in curiosity when you smell is quite alert
“Am… yeah yeah yeah it’s OK, let me just buzz the gate open”
Maxwell sucks to task, not noticing the triumphant smile on fhillip’s lips
End