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Toby A middle aged man named Toby wraps his hands around a microphone and bows his head to pray. He tucks his gold cross necklace into his turtleneck black sweater, brushes any dirt off his dark boot cut Levis, and runs his hands through his long black hair then puts it into a low pony tail. He spends a lot of time caring for his appearance. Kids judge so much by clothes, if he is to reach them he must look like their idea of cool. He takes a final look in the mirror and smiles. He loves kids and it's always been his dream to help them. He is speaking in a public school today but he hopes to direst the kids to the lord somehow. In public sch

The Teenage Punk His crystal eyes looked out lazily and apathetically but his smile was daring and excited and it was so subtle even he did not know it was on his face. His mohawk was ungeled and combed over his left crystal eye. He tapped his pen on his textbook and crossed his feet, clad in oversized Doc Marten boots complete with a little chain that hum down over the black leather. The boy's mouth clicked gently as he played with his the barbell in his tongue. The motivational speaker paced from one side of the stage to the other as he gave the class little anecdotes about things that supposedly happened to him in high school. The moral o