ShatteredSoul
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Hunter Jameson
Out of the corner of his eye, Hunter noticed a somewhat familiar girl wave at him. Was that one of the Santini sisters? Dang, she looked different. A good different. He sent Avery a half smile by slightly turning ip the corners of his lips and then turned back to the older boy next to himHunter nodded casually as Cameron talked about his boxing practice. Although on the outside he seemed calm, Hunter was actually really excited to be talking to Cameron about this stuff. He was practically good enough to go pro already and Hunter eagerly took in his words. When the older boy asked Hunter about himself, the boy smiled at bit. "Yeah, still been working out. Coach Phillips says that if my throwing arm gets stronger at the rate it has been I'll be able to rack up some serious football scholarship in a year or two." Hunter boasted casually, but his left foot was unconsciously tapping quickly as he talked. He didn't want to sound lame in front of Cameron and he got a bit nervous standing there. When the older boy mentioned working out with him, Hunter was both equally terrified and thrilled. Cameron wanted him to work out with him! That was awesome and all, but Hunter didn't know how to fight worth shit. A small step back caused Hunter to lean back against the wall and laugh. "Yeah haha I guess maybe I'll show up just so I can beat your ass." Hunter smirked as he mimicked Cameron by crossing his arms. It sounded serious, but oh who was he kidding Hunter could throw a side hook and that was about it. "So other than this whole situation, life is good."
Out of the corner of his eye, Hunter noticed a somewhat familiar girl wave at him. Was that one of the Santini sisters? Dang, she looked different. A good different. He sent Avery a half smile by slightly turning ip the corners of his lips and then turned back to the older boy next to himHunter nodded casually as Cameron talked about his boxing practice. Although on the outside he seemed calm, Hunter was actually really excited to be talking to Cameron about this stuff. He was practically good enough to go pro already and Hunter eagerly took in his words. When the older boy asked Hunter about himself, the boy smiled at bit. "Yeah, still been working out. Coach Phillips says that if my throwing arm gets stronger at the rate it has been I'll be able to rack up some serious football scholarship in a year or two." Hunter boasted casually, but his left foot was unconsciously tapping quickly as he talked. He didn't want to sound lame in front of Cameron and he got a bit nervous standing there. When the older boy mentioned working out with him, Hunter was both equally terrified and thrilled. Cameron wanted him to work out with him! That was awesome and all, but Hunter didn't know how to fight worth shit. A small step back caused Hunter to lean back against the wall and laugh. "Yeah haha I guess maybe I'll show up just so I can beat your ass." Hunter smirked as he mimicked Cameron by crossing his arms. It sounded serious, but oh who was he kidding Hunter could throw a side hook and that was about it. "So other than this whole situation, life is good."