Sammy Jones

What makes you think I was judging?

Your face but maybe that’s just your resting bitch face. 

“And what makes you say that? Did me make out or something?”

“No, kissing random chicks while their drunk isn’t really my type.” 

“No, i haven’t actually.”

“Then you’re missing out.” 

Sounds better than going to class. I’m down if you are.

I’m not judging, I’m kind of jealous.

We can go for a drink, if you’d like.

SEBASTIAN JONES • 17 • JOCK • JUNIOR • NOAH CENTINEO

Date of Birth: July 4th

Hometown: New York, USA

Sports: Wrestling

BIOGRAPHY:

Sebastian always knew he was adopted and he didn’t mind. On the contrary, he felt lucky that a person like Samantha had adopt him. His relationship with Cain was great, he loved having him as a father. He had no complains about his family just with his step sister. Cora didn’t like him that much but he didn’t blame her, she did grow up without her father and he did. It just wasn’t fair and he understood that. Sebastian was a very understanding person and he had his little secrets that only his parents knew. Sebastian suffered from ADHD, but with the help of his teammates and his family, he did his best to not let it show. Wrestling and the pills helped a lot. 

PARENTS:

Father: Cain Wallen

Mother: Samantha Jones

SIBLINGS:

Sister: Cora Wallen

RELATIONS:

wanted: jock friends

wanted: childhood friend who used to have a mad crush on him

wanted; teammates/jock friends

wanted; a pair who are always hooking up when drunk

wanted; unrequited love (one sided crush)

wanted; ex-girlfriend (friends, enemies?)

wanted; flirtatious friends

He let out a small laugh, “I’m sure the moment I tell them to open a book or write an essay, I’ll be very hated here” he nodded, “Every teachers curse. They love you until you start teaching”

He shook her hand before retrieving his hand and putting it in his pocket. “You’re just going to hear a lot of complaining, most likely” he smiled. 

“And that’s all I want to hear because I won’t hear them complain about me anymore.” She smiled back at him. 

“It’s not a bother, really” he said before walking over to her and extending his hand, “Yes, that’s me. Erik Richards, Literature and Composition teacher, it’s nice to meet you”

Samantha took his hand in hers and slowly shook it. “Literature, it’s amazing. I can’t wait to hear all the students talking about your class.” She joked. “It’s very nice to meet you.” 

Erik was just setting up a few things on his new desk at Akamai when he heard someone walk into the room. “Oh I’m sorry, I wasn’t expecting anyone yet” he said in that perfect Australian accent as he turned to look at the person.

“Hey, sorry to bother you! I’m Samantha Jones, Chemistry teacher. You’re the new teacher, right?” She asked, walking through the classroom. 

“Don’t worry about it,” he said stepping forward and pressing his lips to her forehead. “Please, just forget it.” 

“Cain, how do you want me to not worry about you? I love you, Cain.” 

You I know I wouldn’t ever mean it if I knew it was you. 

I just haven’t been… sleeping.

Why haven’t you been sleeping, Cain? You know you can talk to me. 

Outside these gates I’m not Mr. Wallen. I’m not Cain. I don’t see you, you don’t see me. Got it? You do not know me.

Ok, Not Cain or Mr. Wallen...

“What? Huh? No – I’m awake. That was INTERESTING.”

“Do you think you can go through everything I just said, Miss?”