#this is marcus

Yo, this is Marcus, Me n my boy Mot are starting this lil' thang because Actually I have no fucken clu, this web stuf is Mots idea I'm just going with the flo, n I drag his ass into weird shit all the time, so I figure why not, but yeh, I'm Mad Marcus n that's all I got ta say for now, also mots gonna be doing all the actual writtin n shit when we tell our story's ta y'all but i still be round if yall got questions do the ask thing and be like yo Marcus what it do, an I'll shoot bac if I can, or I'll go find mot im do it cause its his idea, love peace an bacon grease my dudes, an lady dudes

This is Marcus, he is just as ferocious as a tiger! See for yourself

MARCUS’ COSTUME FOR THE PARTY

“The golden boy went from prince to pauper in the blink of an eye, since his father stopped paying for university for him. This forced Marcus to drop out and find a way to start making money of his own. His father went on giving him the cold shoulder which prompted him to leave the house, living in shitty motels for a while until he earned enough money to pay rent for a tiny apartment. Over the past few years, Marcus has been going from one small job to the next, since there’s not much labor opportunity for a young man without a college diploma. He recently applied to work as a gardener in Clearbrook Academy and was hired”

“He’d always been somewhat reserved, but in turn, Agnes had too. It was a trait they shared, which could explain why they both gravitated towards each other in an unusual, inexplicable way”