Max just kept walking away, not wanting to look back and show that he had a look of despair on his face. He didn't want to tell them the truth that the last time someone went from rich to a poor person, they were discriminated against by both the rich and the poor. He knew that he probably would sleep on the street or in whatever store accepted him, because most metalhearts have a dislike for people like him. He saw the town and began to walk in. Most people ignored him but a few gave him dark glares. He heard a few whispers "look it's him" "he got what he deserved, always looking down on others." "I heard that his father disowned him at the school in front of everyone" The people just talked without a second thought. He just ignored them and just kept walking. He then soon arrive a clock maker's house. He entered the place and said "excuse me sir, are you looking for help" The old clockmaker looked up from his clock and said "aren't you a little too upperclass to be working in a dump like this" Max then handed him a piece of paper that showed that he had the title of metalheart. The old clockmaker said "well I'll be, I haven't seen someone from your world get that title in years." He then stood up and said "well do you have anything to prove that you are a metalheart. " Max then pulled a device out of his bag and put it on the table (it looked like this [img]http://i.ebayimg.com/images/i/161833077519-0-1/s-l1000.jpg[/img])

The clockmaker chuckled and said "well I'll be, you are one hell of metalheart to make that." He then smiled and said "you can start tomorrow, if you need a place to stay I have a spare bed in my house in the back." Max said "thank you very much sir." He then brought his stuff into the man's house and begun to help the man as soon as possible.