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Post by Brian Mori on Sept 24, 2009 22:57:42 GMT -5
Brain sighed as he shut his phone. He just had an arguement with his mother, or the phone. It went something like "Brian! Do you seriously think that being in Sunset Creek will help you get into Med-school?! You should be in Latin America, so you can get into med-school faster! Their junior and senior classes are the equlvent of college courses!" "I don't care about being in med school! I want to be an artist!" "An artist won't get you anywhere!" And so on. He didn't have to worry about getting pulled out, though. His father had ended up claming his mother down a bit. But he was threatened to be disowned if he didn't end up in med-school, like Tora was threatened to be disowned if she didn't go to Law-school when she had the chance. He hated having his future chosen for him. He just wanted to be an Artist, and live life to it's fullest. He just... He just wanted to free fall though life, no back up plain, and take what life gives him.
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