Max was wandering around the streets of Boston. He had decided to go wander after he finished his homework- his mom was going to be working until the morning. He was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans, with sunglasses on. Max wore brown, worn out combat boots. His necklace, Ice-Hel in disguise, was around his neck. He had his hair spiked up. Max made a left, observing a few restaurants, deciding if he wanted to eat at any of them. He looked around, seeing a lot of people going to one down the street. He decided to go to the one near him.
Max went inside. It was a small Italian place that smelled like garlic. There were a few guys at the cash registers, and it was one of those places where you could see the people making the food in the back. He saw a guy tossing pizza dough. He approached the front counter. He didn't like to steal or cheat, but he was hungry and his mom was making less money lately. "Sir, can I have a pizza for free? I'm real hungry," he asked, using charmspeak, and the guy nodded. "Just cheese."