Saint Joseph School

Booyah!

“Bryan, it’s seven o’clock.” A familiar voice snapped Bryan Baxter to attention. Tim, the assistant manager of the donut shop was standing behind him, his voice tinged with a hint of anger. “Your shift ended fifteen minutes ago,” the lanky red haired man continued, “You have to be punched out when ...

((Must resist urge to make Fletch's Provo joke.))

Hiya Cammi! Glad to see you around the halls, we always seem to bump into each other at Pocket D.

Bryan unloaded his last bag of button materials. He was eager to get them finished, the button machine was due back to the art classroom after first period.

Last night at Bruno's, Bryan had promised to make personalized button for both Ves and Alex. He took out his blue felt tipped marker and ...

Bryan opened another package of the mylar covers as Meiri said his name.

"Hi Mieri!" he replied with a smile. "Of course you can have a button! I'd be honored to have your vote."

He pulled out a blue marker and wrote carefully around the perimeter of one of the printed discs that went into the ...

Bryan pushed heavily down on the button machine's arm and plunked another finished button into the hand of boy with a dark olive complexion. "I'll see you in Trig, Manny. I think we may have a quiz today," Bryan said o him as he walked away.

He saw Mal and the furry kid on Mal's shoulder talking ...

"I know. I nominated Ves again this year but no dice," Bryan smiled as Mal took the buttons.

"Thanks Mal!" Bryan called after him as he left to hand out the swag.

"Here Sam, take these. You can just replenish them as they break or if people take 'em," Bryan laughed as he handed her a handful of buttons with a broad smile.

As Bryan was about to warn Mal about the impending collision, the teen looked up and inquired about the station.

"Heya Mal! Was afraid we ...

Nearly an hour before class started, Bryan had floated a couple of desks into the hall. He arranged them along a bulletin board proclaiming the lunch menus for the week.

The boy took the button machine out of the old battered cardboard box that housed it for all but one week out of every year ...

I just want you guys to know that if you need anything or wanna chat, my door is always open.

Hey Brandon. Welcome to St. Joe's!

Bryan mopped sweat from his forehead as he sat on the bench near the bleachers drinking water from a white bottle with the words "Saint Joesph's School Athletic Department" stenciled to the side. Coach Waters had finished running drills with most of the team, now paying special attention to those ...

Update:

A lot has happened since the last update to his bio.

In January of this year Bryan broke up with his long time girlfriend, Nennya. He became a bit of a social recluse for most of the spring following, though he did go out on a few dates with Ingrid but the two had not been able to make ...

Hey Dar. Thanks for the hit in practice, I'll send you a bill for a new one. I bit through the last two. Welcome to Saint Joe's!