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John Jackson.

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a character in “The Pen Pal Project”, as played by Dumisa

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17 Years of age. Male. Hollyfield Prep.

So begins...

John Jackson.'s Story

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Nemoru Chiri, otherwise known as Neru, sat in her mom's car on her way to school. "Neru-chan, what are you guys going to in school today?" Neru sighed and kept her elbow on the window. "I have no clue, Mama..." When the got to the school, Neru picked up her backpack from the floor and kissed her mom goodbye. "Bye, Mama." "Ja ne, Neru-chan." As her mom drove away, Neru ran to her homeroom class.

English. She didn't really like that class that much. She put her elbow on her desk, and looked outside through the window. Class, we'll be doing a special project starting today." The class groaned, as Neru sighed. "We'll be doing this project called "The Pen Pal Project"." Neru raised her hand nonchalantly and the teacher called on her. "What exactly are we supposed to do?" The teacher cleared her throat and explained. "All you students will be given a pen pal from Hollyfield Prep." She raised her hand again. "Well, in my opinion, I honestly think that the students there at Hollyfield are just... Ugh..." The class snickered as Neru put her elbow down again. "Well, you'll have to live with this project for a while. Now, Nemoru, come pick a partner." She got up from her desk and walked over to the teacher's desk. Picking out and name, she played with the edge of her skirt. When she chose a name, she looked at it and sighed. "I don't know who the hell this, John, person is but, he better not be an ass...." The class snickered again and the teacher glared at them, silencing them. Neru went back to her desk nd stared out the window again. 'This is pathetic....'

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She smiled more. He was so cute. She was just about to reply when her dwell phone went off. Her smile vanished. "Shit!" She quickly cut it off and looked at the teacher apologetically. "I am so sorry." She turned back to John. "Id love to."

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"Dear Neru,

"I really don't know what to say, since this is my first time doing this. My name is John. I think you already know that. So let's start with the basics I guess. Favorite color? Mine is Blue. Favorite band? Mine is Paramore. Favorite activity? Mine is writing. Well, English class is about over with so I'm ending it here. Hope to hear from you soon."

Signed by,
John Jackson."


Neru looked at the paper and started to write on a separate sheet.

Dear John,

"Well, I'm not used to this either... I've only had a pen pal once, and that was my long-lost cousin in Okinawa. Well, my favorite color is purple. My favorite band is One OK Rock (it's a Japanese band). Lastly, I don't really have a favorite activity, save for staring outside my window everyday at school. Ugh, class is over (thank God). Hope to hear from you later on.

Sincerely,
Nemoru Chiri, also known as "Neru"


Neru poked DJ's side with her purple pen. "Hey. Class is over. Let's go... You remember what class we have next?"

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'Fucking hypocritical bitch.' He erased the message after a moment, continuing his 'speech'. 'Says she's "not like the other girls". My ass she's any different, she insulted me right off the flop.' Neru sighed. "Well, at least you're kind of saying whatever you want... Mine's just... Ugh...." She listened to the music that was practically blasting through his headphones. She loved hearing the remix of one of her favorite songs by one of her favorite vocaloids. 'Say, got anything going on Saturday?' She looked at him, giving him 'the look'. "You really expect me, the laziest person in the entire senior class, to have something going on this Saturday? Of course not!" Then whispering to herself, "Expect for posing in my cosplay...." Neru shook her head and looked at him again. "How about you? You doing anything this Saturday?" 'And you still won't have to find out that I'm a closet otaku...' Flipping her hair again, she yawned and covered her mouth. "Uwhaa~ You know, I don't mind doing anything this Saturday.... We can just hang at your place, or whatever..."

Suddenly, Jacob came sprinting down the hall, quickly giving Neru a letter. Giving a sly wink, he dashed off down the hall again. 'Something's wrong with that kid....' Opening the letter, she read through it quickly.

Dear Neru,

"You seem lame. But it is cool. So what it is like there in prison known as Riverview? Nothing much here but the whole life of luxury. Not a criminal filled palace. Since you wrote back this time, I know I will get a letter back."

Signed,
John Jackson


She stuffed in into her bag pocket, not even bothering to shut the zipper. 'I'll just reply tonight.... If I remember, at least...'

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The slap was exactly what Woodstock needed. It snapped him out of whatever demon held its grip on him, he rubbing the slightly red cheek. He gave an exhale, steadying his breathing, giving a nod of thanks to Neru. He saw that a woman was on the ground, and a man was helping her. They seemed to be both rich pricks, both with their nice cars running, he holding her. He gave a groan as he rubbed his temples.

'Christ.'

This was bad. He didn't have insurance. He didn't have a lawyer. He couldn't have blood on his hands. A look of seriousness unlike anything seen prior overcame Woodstock. He made the motion for Neru to stay in the car. 'Stay here.' He then took his wipeboard and ran out to the woman, coming to his knees as he came to her side. He checked her pulse, put the back of his hand to her forehead, listened to her breathing. If either of them said anything, he simply pointed to his wipeboard, which read:

'Rich pricks or not, you're still human. You have a life to live.'

As soon as he ran over, he left, knowing full well what was wrong. She was overheating; heatstroke. She didn't have water in her system, and the beating sun in the middle of the road was killing her, her body beginning to lose its ability to maintain its heat. He ran to the woman's car, turning on the AC and cranking it high. He then ran back to the woman, yanking her out of the man's arms, and carried her bridal-style to the car, seating her in the vehicle and shutting the door. He then snatched his wipeboard up again.

'Heatstroke. Needs to cool down. Needs water. Sip, not chug. Call ambulance in case.'

Woodstock gave a small 'Hmph', erasing the message and writing a new one

'No need to thank me. Just being your average underdog.'

With that, he walked back to the car, slamming the door, taking a moment to breathe. He looked to Neru.

'Well, I think that went well, how about you?'

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Woodstock tried to stop her as she left his home, knowing full well that she was too smashed to be of any good judgement, but he slipped off the couch as he tried to follow, landing on a blanket, which intwined its owner for the fuck of it. Woodstock wrestled with the fabric before untangling himself, grabbing his bag and running out the door to just catch a glimpse of purple. He ran after it, chasing it down until he rammed into a tree, the purple being nothing but a butterfly.

Which, ironically enough, landed him in the yard of some rich pricks...