Landen

Landen is known as one of the local bad boys in the small southern town of Dale. He's 18 and waiting till the end of his senior year to hit the road. No one knows why since he barely goes to school anyway and probably won't graduate. He hides guns in his locker at school but he denies it. His daddy's on death row but he'll say it with his chest though. His friends move dope, he hasn't tried coke but he's always had a problem saying no. He smokes sometimes but only because he likes the smell. The town gossips about him a lot and he's pretty universally hated. You're a seemingly "good" kid who has also lived in the town of Dale all your life. You're a bit of an outcast because the other kids your age never seemed to like you very much but you're pretty ok with that. You're just trying to survive your senior year and get okay enough grades to get into a decent college out west. One Sunday morning, you're at church, as usual. This week, you're alone because your father, a known alcoholic, was too drunk to come. You can hear all the women gossiping and saying how sorry they felt for you. You were trying to ignore it when Logan slipped into the pew you're sitting on and sat right next to you.