--❁ wesley kalon tryout ❁--

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just a lil' tryout for dear wesley

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𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓪 𝓦𝓔𝓔𝓓,
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𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓪 𝓦𝓘𝓢𝓗

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wesley quickly clambered out of bed, realizing he was about to be late for school. he pulled on whatever and skidded down the stairs and into the kitchen. he grabbed a piece of toast from around his mother, who was working at the stove. he smiled and thanked her for the toast then he ran out, grabbing his backpack on the way out the door. he hopped down the front steps, toast in his mouth, and quickly ran down the sidewalk to his school. on the way there he waved to one of his neighbors, yelling out, "Good morning Ms. Brodie!" when he finally made it to school he stopped and put his hands on his knees, clearly tired from the run here. he was greeted by his friends as he shoved his backpack onto the hook and got out his notebook and pencil bag. he quickly sat down, nearly missing the late bell. wesley sat through his lessons, clearly bored with most of them.
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when school finally ended he jumped out of his seat and ran to his backpack, shoving everything into it. then he grabbed it and ran out the door, happy that school was finally over. but instead of going home right away he stopped at a nearby bakery like he always did and smiled at the man running it. "Hi, Mr. Yang!" The man smiled at him and waved, then he turned back to setting new baked goods onto the shelves. wesley set some coins on the counter and waited for Mr. Yang to hand him a loaf of bread and some muffins. "Thanks!" wesley told him and gathered the baked goods. he stuffed one of the muffins into his mouth and then he ran out of the bakery, goods in hand. he then ran back home. when he got there he put the loaf of bread and muffins onto the kitchen counter and then ran back upstairs into his room. of course like any other normal boy he had homework yet to do. once he was actually done with his homework he decided to go play outside in the small garden his mother had. it was his favorite thing in the whole world, all the flowers were the most beautiful thing wesley had ever laid his eyes on. and of course, wesley stayed in the garden, taking care of watering the flowers and everything until dinner. his mother called him back inside and he quickly ate dinner, then went to bed, just to start the whole day over again.
[set in the 1900s]