Jamie Lesher*

[Chase†]

Name: Jamie Lesher

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Grade: 11th

School: Hobbsborough

Extra Curricular Activities: Wrestling (Fairly Lightweight, 140s)
Description:
His dirty blonde hair is never grown out too long, keeping just enough above his eyes to show the bit of blonde he still had in his hair from days at the beach. Jamie is not exactly the best looking, his face sweaty and acne covered, but his physique is fair for the lack of weight on his body. Trained for wrestling, but not having the sheer strength to win, he has become quick thinking and reactive in order to accel in the sport he loves. His lips are dry most of the time, and have a darker shade than his pale face.

Jamie's parents have been divorced since he was young, and he loves them both equally throughout their trying times. But his mother had remarried to a man that clashed with her son while he lived with her, so he left her home to live with his father. The change was comparably different, as instead of actually having a room in a nice house close to his school, he now slept with a curtain to divide the kitchen from the one bed. Generally a optimist, however, the boy took it as not having to clean a room, or carry so many things. As long as it was going to be shelter, and as long as it had no negative effects on his wrestling, he was content.

He is the big brother to many of the younger wrestlers on the school's team, and is fairly tolerant of everyone when it comes to being associated with them. However, his main focus has been excelling in school and his sport, so he rarely if ever spent any time in any social gathering. This left him a little naive in the ways of dealing with others in a social environment, which became more of a problem when college applications came round, and they were searching for a more well-rounded child, one with more than just a mind for math or a talent for pinning others down.

Jamie holds morals as high as wrestling, which means he'd be the perfect gentleman around ladies, and never even think of committing a crime, even if it was stealing a tic tac. This, however, is not a side seen by anyone but those close to him. Others view him odd, reclusive, and rarely take the chance to have a one on one conversation with him. He is not concerned that no one really gets to know him, as his mind is usually on the future, with a college wrestling scholarship and possibly a run in the military if the scholarships fell through.

Clique: Wrestlers and the coaches.

Relationships: TBD

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