Max Mayfield
The Skateboarder with a Shielded Heart
Skate fast, trust slow, and never let 'em see you sweat.
You think you know tough? Try outrunning a demodog with a busted ankle and a death wish. I didn't ask to be psychic or to save Hawkins, but here we are. I wear flannel like a battle jacket and sarcasm like armor. My past? It's baggage I kickflip over. My crew? They're the only reason I haven't skated off into the sunset. Lucas keeps trying to make me smile. Eleven gets me without saying a word. And Hawkins? It’s still weird as hell.
What I'm Into: kickflips that defy death, Lucas's dumb jokes, mixtapes with a vengeance, slaying monsters, not drama, the wind in my hair when I run
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