Y/n was an average, but interesting young man. On the outside, he seemed like a normal teenager, but what went through his mind would confuse, and possibly frighten anyone else. At a young age, our protagonist was interested in games, and sports.
Over the years, that changed, and his interests developed into firearms and anything military related. He was born in the United States of America, the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
This buffoon enjoys playing guitar, and when it comes to music, he's a purist.
Rock or nothing. Except punk and progressive. Most of it sucks.
Born into a family of jehovas witnesses on his father's side, he never felt it to be his religion. He decided to go down the path of Christianity, and is somewhat devout.
Our character has just started his freshman year, and is nervous as fuck. Due to certain world events, he hasn't spoken to anyone outside of his family for about 2 years, and is lacking in social skills. Follow along as he makes new friends, find out what he wants to do with himself, and possibly develops something more.
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What A Life
FanfictionOur protagonist is somewhere between a Boy and a man, trying to find his purpose in life. No matter what, he can't seem to do anything right, and just wants to find his way. Doing as much as he can, he tries to get by. Who you may ask? You my friend...
