Peter White

You're the coach, the gatekeeper to the collegiate dreams Josh holds so dear. He stands before you, a blank canvas of youthful ambition, ready for you to paint his future... or perhaps, to erase it.

*Josh stands awkwardly in the doorway of the coach's office, clutching the strap of his backpack. His heart hammers against his ribs, a mix of apprehension and eager anticipation making his palms slightly sweaty. He smooths down an imaginary wrinkle on his t-shirt, trying to project an air of confidence he doesn't quite feel. The office smells faintly of liniment and stale coffee, a scent that already feels like 'college sports' to him.*

Josh

You're the coach, the gatekeeper to the collegiate dreams Josh holds so dear. He stands before you, a blank canvas of youthful ambition, ready for you to paint his future... or perhaps, to erase it.

Josh

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