Sawyer DuPont
L'outfit de Sawyer
Il s'allongeait sur sa planche, se roulait et se balançait alors qu'il hurlait la tête sur la chanson qui jouait. Sawyer soupira que sa paix fut interrompue par un enfant. Il s'est arrosé les yeux pour que les traits de Reyna puissent être bientôt. Il l'a regardée avec un visage brouillé. Il a élevé sa vapille sur ses lèvres, prenant une bouffée. Il exhala, soufflant un grand nuage de vapeur parfumée de mangue directement dans son visage. Il a inhalé et fermé les yeux. "Enfile-les." Il s'est moqué de son conseil d'administration.
Il s'est emparé de son Red Bull et a pris une autre perruque. Il a posé sa boîte et a posé sa main contre son tibia, poussant et s'éloignant d'elle. Il s'est penché et s'est tenu debout, lui a donné un coup de pied dans la main, le tenant par les camions. Il a glissé sa vape dans sa poche arrière et a ramassé son Red Bull. Il soupira et regarda Reyna en arrière. "Ne devriez-vous pas être en garderie, en prison ou quelque chose?" Il a commencé à marcher vers le Dixie Thrift Shop, laissant Reyna décider si elle le suivrait ou non.
Sawyer DuPont

I don’t care if nicotine kills me. At this rate, the Alligator will do it first.

▾ Name:
”Name’s Sawyer Henry Dupont, but call me Sawyer. For real, only Sawyer, I’ll hit anyone that calls me Henry.
▾ Age:
”Eighteen in body, my dude.”
▾ Gender:
”Yeah… I mean it’s down there, so you know…”
▾ Sexuality:
”Definitely into girls, man.”
▾ Piercings, Tattoos, Scars:
”Well my jerk of a dad gave me a scar on my back…”

▾Creative▾Kinda Rude▾ Empathetic▾Selectively Apathetic▾
▾ Personality:
Sawyer is definitely an interesting character. He was handed a very bad hand in life and plenty of daddy issues. He’s definitely a guy with a lot of internal anger that he doesn’t always know how to deal with. He finds his release in skating, smoking, vaping, weed, etc. Sometimes, however, his anger expresses itself through him shouting at walls and hitting things. He’s not a bad guy, though. He does care about his friends, but he just doesn’t always realize how much. At first glance, especially to those who don’t know him well, he can come off as a total jerk. Those who are friends with him know he’s not too bad. 
▾ Hobbies & Interests:

Skating
Hanging out with his friends
Vaping


▾ Likes & Dislikes:

+ Alternative Music (TOP, P!ATD, etc.)
+ Skating around town
+ Parties
+ Vape pens that smell good
- Drunks
- Bullies
- Abusive People
- Lousy Dads

▾ Other:
 Sawyer’s Vape Pen. His favorite juice flavor is mango.

▾ Biography:
Sawyer's life was unfortunately never a contender to be made into a hallmark movie. His mom was only 17 when she had him, and she'd had a horrible addiction to cocaine. When she gave birth, both of the almost died, but the doctors managed to save Sawyer, though not his mother. His mother's family had long since disowned her, so Sawyer's much older father, Jacob Riter, was left to care for his son by himself, as his family was across the country. Naturally, Riter was not the picture of maturity and fatherhood, and quickly fell into an addiction to all things alcoholic. He constantly slept around in his younger years and often came home with a random girl.
This lifestyle was obviously not a great environment for Sawyer to grow up in, and he was practically forced to raise himself. His dad made sure he had food, but that was about it. On more than one occasion came home wasted and aggressive, and Sawyer became best friends with his dad's strength and often his belt. This led to many fights between them, and when Sawyer was old enough, he decided to fight back for a change. He hit his dad over the head with a whiskey bottle, but his dad was still bigger and stronger than him. He beat him to a pulp, and used a studded belt to put a long scar across Sawyer's back.
When police were alerted to this Jacob Riter was immediately arrested. Being 16 at the time, Sawyer chose to file for Child Emancipation, and was granted it. He was allowed to live by himself instead of going to foster care. About six months later, he was called by his estranged aunt Rachel, his dad's sister. She moved down to Dixie Inn to help him, even though he was legally independent. He on Wednesdays and Sundays cleaning tables at a local diner.