My Name is Wesley Williams
Age exactly? 17 and if you couldn't tell..
Oh! Uhh, if I had to describe I'm an Uke I suppose?
If you bring me these i'll be your friend forever!
> Iced Coffee
> Peanut Butter
> A good Time
> Hilarious jokes or adventures
> Cool breezy Days
> School Skips!
Don't you Dare..
< Deep Water
< The fear of Others knowing
< Being Grounded...yes Its true
< Spit...blood...etc. That's gross!
< Loosing a Soccer game
Well as previously stated Wesley was just your average boy doing stupid things to pass the time in his small drizzly hometown. If he wasn't at school being silly with his best friend then he was wondering the town looking for a bit of adventure with said buddy. The two often are not seen without one another for who can cause a bit of havoc without his wingman, partner in crime, sidekick! Pssht, Wesley being the Sidekick here but who's keeping up right?
As a celebration for reaching a new year the small town had a good old street festival. Closing down Main street and making a whole day affair of setting it up. Heck the kiddos didn't even have to go to school that day so they could roam about and help their parents or neighbors prepare for that evening. There was to be fireworks and games, out of town venders and a fabulous chance to socialize with everyone when not contained withen the schools drab walls that is. Wesley's parents were running a old fashioned taffy stand so the blonde was set to help run it for part of the night much to his temporary displeasure for how was he to go and be a idiot when sitting behind a counter?
Luckily his super best pal was there to make the time go by a bit faster until his shift was over. Shooting rubber bands and counting the colors of peoples shirts as well as other various tasks were to be had until the clock reached eight...then he was free. Free to go and collect a good hoard of snacks so they could refuel and prepare for the "Big Bang" as the mayor of the town called it or in other words the fireworks. Might as well watch them right?
With a few hours to kill they settled amongst their classmates for a good old game of Dares. Wesley was always in for such a game considering he was wild enough to try anything thrown his way. Or so he thought until one of the girls, a red head by the name of Ashley or simply Ash, dared him to Kiss his friend. That's when he's rambunctious "Bring it on!" attitude fell from his face and to the ground with the rest of him. Kiss his best friend? It wasn't hard yes, but it was awkward considering they were both dudes and second their entire class was there waiting smugly for the dare to be carried out. Wesley tried to dodge it saying the dare wasn't adventurous enough and simply stupid. After a few minutes of arguing the girl used the final note, Double Dog Dare. The Dare that no one could back out of and the only choice was to go through with. Cursing his luck and turning to his friend with a dubious expression they both shrugged and did the dare. A simple Kiss that the others whooped at and poked fun for for the next week but something that Wesley himself wasn't going to be able to shrug off like a joke.
It was a moment that would secretly change the friendship he had with his neighborhood pal for what he thought to be forever. He went home embarrassed and confused at the turmoil boiling in his gut and had to go to school the next day lost. Constantly drifting off into his head to discuss what was going on..
He liked girls! Or he told himself this atleast for Wesley had even had a girlfriend or two and was constantly gawked at for his soccer team status. Hell he sometimes admitted to himself that he would show off for them when making a goal for the team or stealing the soccer ball on the field. Yet, he after this dare event found that the whoops of the other boys giving their approval of his score..made him happy?...flushed? No! girls, he liked girls...but why did it feel wrong again to think of girls in such a nature...no, why was it he couldn't think of girls in such a nature and the image of his friend filled their place?
It wasn't until the following Tuesday that he finally came to the conclusion, he had a crush on his friend and that yes...he was gay.
I've been told that I can be,
Wesley is quite the goof ball in this duo. Searching for a bit of adventure to otherwise add some pazazz in this drab, drizzly, forest side town. A good time is usually had when he is around for he loves a good practical joke just like the next guy. Crazy in the sense that he will eat just about anything ( food wise that is ) and if dared will go skiing down the roadside on a pair of skates.
He is a lover of athletics and is in fact on the school soccer team as what he prefers to call himself the shooter. He has a wicked accurate right kick and its given them a good run so far this year so it seems to be working. Yet he isn't all wild and joker no. Wesley enjoys a quite walk in the wee hours of night simply roaming the trees and rivers. He despite popular belief is a fragile mind and often holds what people say to him to heart so his feelings tend to get hurt a bit. Though you may never realize for it can be easily erased by his go lucky attitude of excuses to go practice soccer and what not.
As for anger? Not much..
He finds the whole emotion to be ugly if not frightening so don't expect to see it much when it comes to this blonde. Or at least not serious anger anywho. Sure there are sometimes when he can get into an argument with a teammate or a teacher but never does he hold a grudge over it. There has only been one occasion when he thought he was going to punch someone and that said someone wasn't even from this school.
Stubborn and caring, silly but clever also describe this blonde.
Extras? Well..nosey pants sheesh!
Wesley has a small tattoo on his left hip. Results of an out of town dare one weekend. It is a simple symbol otherwise known as CapsuleCorp. Yes, its exactly the CapsuleCorp. your thinking of and how he got it and even its existence is only known by his friend for his parents would kill him! Besides it wasn't like he got it in a garage or anything considering his uncle owns a shop in the next town over, only a good forty five minute drive away.
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