Post by james dunn wyatt on Aug 23, 2016 23:23:31 GMT -6
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military school dropout ain’t as catchy as beauty school dropout. james’ mom and dad say they aren’t mad – naw, just disappointed – but he’s sure as hell his grandparents are. they footed the bill. the suspension comes when he’s barely sixteen with an unspoken parting note from the academy: consider yourself lucky. police would have been involved if reputations were not at stake here.
transition back into public high school in anytown brings james old problems and new ones. being held back a grade again is something – he didn’t think they’d, like, do that outta middle school. james spends family dinners before his parent-teachers conference grovelling and saying he knows that 53 in math don’t cut it but he’s been trying, he swears it. james really wants to believe it too ‘cause he's the one who knows he cuts class to smoke by his car.
anytown’s peculiarities could’ve flown right by him, cults and all, when all james wanted to do was graduate. he’s spent weeks in remedial summer school to pull through. but there’s one night james remembers vividly. it's a thursday after summer class and he’s rolling a joint when he hears his mom call up the stairs. he nearly knocks his hash to the carpet – he swore he didn’t hear her get home – and fumbles for the phone to fix her request. she wants him to ring his dad. he said he’d be home an hour ago but his dad doesn’t pick up and james' dad doesn't pick up an thirty minutes later either.
in the next 48 hours, his dad’s name – “james c. wyatt” – becomes another notch on anytown’s missing persons list. james doesn’t just want to graduate anymore. he ain’t sure what he wants to do.
face claim
[i]axis powers hetalia[/i], america - james dunn wyatt
[attr="class","apptable"]age[break]nineteen | [attr="class","apptable"]birthplace[break]savannah, ga | [attr="class","apptable"]gender[break]male |
personality
| ☇ polite ☇ intuitive ☇ talkative ☇ headstrong ☇ encouraging | ☇ hot-headed ☇ absent-minded ☇ untrusting ☇ stubborn ☇ violent |
history
military school dropout ain’t as catchy as beauty school dropout. james’ mom and dad say they aren’t mad – naw, just disappointed – but he’s sure as hell his grandparents are. they footed the bill. the suspension comes when he’s barely sixteen with an unspoken parting note from the academy: consider yourself lucky. police would have been involved if reputations were not at stake here.
transition back into public high school in anytown brings james old problems and new ones. being held back a grade again is something – he didn’t think they’d, like, do that outta middle school. james spends family dinners before his parent-teachers conference grovelling and saying he knows that 53 in math don’t cut it but he’s been trying, he swears it. james really wants to believe it too ‘cause he's the one who knows he cuts class to smoke by his car.
anytown’s peculiarities could’ve flown right by him, cults and all, when all james wanted to do was graduate. he’s spent weeks in remedial summer school to pull through. but there’s one night james remembers vividly. it's a thursday after summer class and he’s rolling a joint when he hears his mom call up the stairs. he nearly knocks his hash to the carpet – he swore he didn’t hear her get home – and fumbles for the phone to fix her request. she wants him to ring his dad. he said he’d be home an hour ago but his dad doesn’t pick up and james' dad doesn't pick up an thirty minutes later either.
in the next 48 hours, his dad’s name – “james c. wyatt” – becomes another notch on anytown’s missing persons list. james doesn’t just want to graduate anymore. he ain’t sure what he wants to do.
face claim
[i]axis powers hetalia[/i], america - james dunn wyatt
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[attr="class","credtext"]played by K8
