The Boy Next Door - Me & Traumfaenger

Pusheen

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| Main Characters |


Timothy Callum - Played by @Pusheen


Michael Greene - Played by @Traumfaenger





Claire Callum
|| FC: Kristen Bell || Mother of Timothy Callum


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Claire is a single mother of two who over works herself to take care of her family. She works as a Pediatrician though moving to a new place has been hard on her families budget. Just before her son's accident, 5 months ago, she caught her husband cheating and is still trying to work out the divorce. Claire is a gentle woman though she over worries for her boy.



Jennifer Callum
|| FC: Taylor Momsen || 15 || Sister of Timothy Callum


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Jennifer is a young naive girl who has learned how to be responsible quickly growing up. She is careful not to get on anyone's bad side and is always a big ray of sunshine. After moving, Jennifer made it her responsibility to look after her older brother and even started working as a waitress down at 'Jitterz', a local coffee place that sells baked goods.



Piper Wesley
|| FC: Lucy Hale || 17 || Girlfriend of Michael Greene


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Piper is....well Piper. She's the most popular girl in the school, has a big ego, and her boyfriend is practically a star. Piper isn't the most well-behaved person; often making fun of people and acting childish. Everything is a competition with her and she has to have the last word and laugh. Oh and did I mention she's like self-absorbed.



Vincent Foster
|| FC: Nico Tortorella || 18 || Best-Friend of Michael Greene


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Vincent is your regular party animal. He has no care in the world about the future and only thinks about the now. Vincent is one of those guys who throws amazing parties and who always has to have his old man bail him out of trouble. Vincent has been friends with Michael since they were little and there practically inseparable. He often gets on Piper's nerves though her opinion doesn't matter to him. Vincent is also considered a player, often breaking hearts or stringing them along.



Robyn Greene
|| FC: Julianne Moore || Mother of Michael Greene


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Robyn is a yoga mom who her son depicts her as a hippie. She likes to talk things through rather than make confrontation and is the most reasonable woman you'd ever meet. Some people are surprised that she married a man like her husband though she says opposites do attract on a certain level. Robyn is proud of her son but wishes her husband would stop expecting so much from him. Robyn is more able to bond with her son than her husband is and often pushes him to take in a peaceful lifestyle like her own. She works as an aspiring artist which her husband happily enthuses her to do.



George Greene
|| FC: Liam Neeson || Father of Michael Greene


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George is a hard-working family man who works as a defense lawyer. He does expect to much from Michael and often pushes the boy to be better than he already is. He often points out to Michael. "You can't settle for good because theirs always gonna be someone trying to get better. Be the one who gets better." George is a very wise man and loves his wife though one problem of his is his temper. Despite always pushing pressure onto his son, George is actually a good father.



Setting: Gainesville, GA


Time: 6 AM, 27th of September


Sum 41's popular song 'The Hell Song' started booming through Timothy's Ipod acting as a wake-up call for him which worked effectively. He dreaded getting up in the morning like any other regular teen but it was one of those vital things to start you day. Timothy, getting annoyed with the loud music that was playing, propped himself up with his elbows on his mattress and reached his hand over to his desk to turn off his Ipod. With his hands he pushed his upper body up so he could sit up in his bed. The daylight was seeping into
his room through the window as he scanned the area of his room and wiped the sleep from his eyes, doing so. With a yawn, Timothy started to move his legs to the side of the bed where his wheelchair was and carefully tried to scoot himself off the bed to his wheelchair without falling or hurting himself. The effort in doing it himself was always a struggle but it was better than letting his little sister do it for him every morning, the girl already thought she had to do so much more for her older brother which was embarrassing in Timothy's opinion.


"Your up early." Jennifer practically chirped as she walked around the couch and seated herself next to her older brother. Timothy flipped through a few channels to find something good to watch.
"Well I have to get in the habit of waking up this early for when I go back to school." Timothy had his accident in May and since Summer break was already on the way his mother pulled him out of school and let him do his school work at home. Jennifer pursed her lips as she relaxed a bit with her brother. "Why do you want to go back to school?" She asked curiously. Timothy put the remote down and leaned forward a bit. "What do you mean?" He looked over to his little sister who looked like she just killed a baby bird. "Well...I mean why not just be home schooled? Wouldn't it be much easier? and you know mom is busy enough so-" She was cut off by her older brother. "Because I want to, Jenny, and if you haven't noticed mom doesn't have the money for a private teacher. Not anymore." Being stuck at home for the rest of his high school year wasn't ideal for Timothy. Jennifer obviously noticed she struck a nerve and simply smiled to her brother with a sweet tone in her voice, "Your right, sorry." Timothy simple waved her off as he looked to the TV screen. The living room was filled with boxes that still needed unpacking which Timmy never had to help with since most of the things that needed placing were places he couldn't reach such as cabinets. "Oh yeah, mom went out to get some groceries. She said she would be back soon and their is breakfast on the table for you." With that said, Jennifer grabbed her bag and made her way out of the house, going to 'Jitterz' where she already scored a job as a waitress in the past two weeks they've been in Gainesville.


Timothy sat in the comfortable, newly cut, green grass of their new house's lawn under the shade of an old oak tree with has back leaning against the bark. His wheelchair was folded up and set on the other side of the tree. Roman, a male Labrador Retriever, was sitting in Timothy's lap as he scratched the dog behind the ear. As he relaxed, Timothy watched kids ride their bikes down the street and old people water their plants. It was a Saturday so pretty much the neighborhood was active. Claire, Timothy's mother, told him that she grew up in Gainesville Georgia which is mainly why she picked this place to move too. It was a quite, peaceful, and friendly place as his mother recalled. In Timothy's perspective he was happy to move, especially since it was away from his father who didn't even try to save his marriage. The a**hole. Timothy looked down and Roman was comfortable resting in his lap, which he showed no sign or intention of moving from for awhile. This made Timothy smile a bit as he leaned his head back and looked up at the leaves and branches that shaded him from the suns light. Slowly he shut his eyes, enjoying the serene sounds that surrounded the neighborhood. It was much different from New York.



 
Setting: Gainesville, GA


Time: 6 AM, 27th of September


When Michael woke up this morning, it was only eight o'clock in the morning which was a way too early for his usual sleeping habits. He turned around and stuffed his head into the soft cushions heaving out a sigh. A soft breath of air breezed through the open window and roughed up his blonde hair. He lifted his head and glanced at his room
(1) which was bathed in the light of the morning sun. Michael folded back his blue mustered blanket and swang his legs out of the bed placing his feet on the light brown carpet. He drew his hands through his face and combed his hair backwards with his fingers. The display of his smartphone lightened up as he had recieved a new message and Michael took it and checked his inbox.





Good morning honey, what about a meeting with my friends at the ice-cream parlor this afternoon?


Love you, Piper





Michael sighed, this girl was going to drive him nuts. She always wanted him to hang around her very girlish friends who practically talked about nail polish, fashion magazines, boys and hollywood stars 14 hours a day. The other 10 hours were reserved for their beauty sleep - Piper mentioned it last time. She really thought that he enjoyed being around her friends and hearing her boasting about how awesome he was. Okey, well this wasn't that bad. He tumbled out from the bed and opened the door of his wardrobe pulling out a pullover and jeans. Then he stepped in front of the mirror without even looking what he was holding in his hands. Only when he was about to put on the pullover, he noticed the familiar pattern and furrowed his brows. Wasn't this his father's favourite jersey? He burst into laugher. His mother must had made a mistake.



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He tossed it back into his wardrobe and picked up a blue sweater and slipped the clothes on. Then he placed the phone in his hands again and thought about his girlfriend's questions for a short time before typing an answer.



Yeah of course, sounds really nice!


Love you too, Michael







Well, he didn't want to provoke her. Michael copped a look out of the window checking the weather and enjoying the beauty of their garden. (2) The house they were occupying was fairly new and looked pretty modern. He didn't like it at the beginning, but after months of grieving about their old house, he became accustomed to this one. Michael left his room, not before taking his father's pullover, and headed for the kitchen where his mother was already laying the table. "Hey mom, you placed dad's pullover in my wardrobe. Nice try!" He threw it to Robyn Greene who caught the sand-colored cloth skillfully. "I hoped that you'd put it on," she winked at her son who sat down on one of the chairs and started covering his bread with honey. "Where's dad?" "At the office checking some documents." Michael nodded somewhat frustrated and started eating.
 

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