Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2016 21:46:01 -0400
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: THE HONOR ROLL ACADEMY
[NOTE TO READERS:
THIS STORY TAKES PLACE AFTER ROSWELL HEIGHTS AND THE DISTRICT, BUT BEFORE
JEREMIAH UNIVERSITY.
DOGG!]
THE HONOR ROLL ACADEMY
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka-
NPhillydogg@aol.com
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WEST PHILLY
"The Honor Roll Academy is a facility created for guys like Junior who...,
--through no fault of their own, found themselves dealt a bad hand of cards
in the game of life...!" said the school's director: Ian Thomas, as he
walked Julio Espidedo [founder of Fathers Against Drugs (FAD)] and 17yr old
Junior [Jerome Taylor Jr.] along the corridors, showing them the layout of
the place.
"We take these boys in off the streets BEFORE they get so caught up
in the trappings of the underworld that they can't get out...! We teach
them the value of education, and WORKING for not just a paycheck, but for
benefits, for healthcare, for their retirement! Many of these kids didn't
THINK they will live long enough to retire!
"What about YOU, Junior..." asked the director, looking over at the
youngster as they passed classrooms with students inside [actually learning
lessons]! "...do YOU think you'll live to see 40 or 50...?"
"Never thought about it..." admitted Junior.
"See..." said Thomas, turning his attention back to Julio as they
walked. "...many of these kids live only in the NOW, they don't consider
where they'll be in 10, 20, --30 years...! THAT'S what WE try to make them
do...! WE make them make decisions that would impact the REST of their
lives, not just today! They need to know the decisions they make today will
impact their future down the line..., as well as the futures of their
families and friends...!"
"Sounds like a good bases to teach from...!" said Julio, impressed by what
he'd seen of the facility.
"We have a 75% success rate of students heading to college after graduating
`The Honor Roll'..." informed Thomas. "...rather it's a prestigious school
like Seymour College or Jeremiah University, or even Community College Of
Philadelphia...!"
"And what about the other 25 percent...?" inquired Julio, as they passed
over into the dorm area.
"Well..." hesitated Thomas, not wanting to dwell on the
non-successes. "...15% go directly into the work force or military, as we
are unable to offset the cost for everyone's college...!"
"But you do WORK with organizations that provide grants for students
looking to further their education...?" asked Julio.
"Definitely!" answered Thomas. "Without those generously donated grants and
scholarships, NONE of our students would be able to afford a college
education...! But we don't have enough funding to submit everyone, so we
only take those students at the TOP of their classes...!"
"You HEAR that, Junior...?" asked Julio. "Make sure you're at the TOP
before you graduate!" Junior nodded. "And...what about that last 10
percent...?" inquired Julio, not forgetting his question.
Thomas paused in front of one of the dorm rooms...
"This isn't an exact science, Mr. Espisedo..." said the tall distinguished
looking black man. "...not everyone will benefit from a program like The
Honor Roll...! Some find it too hard and give up. We don't believe in
abandoning our students, but we're NOT a prison, they are allowed to GO
anytime they please!"
"So the last 10 percent are students who return to their old
lifestyles...?" asked Julio.
"Yes." answered Thomas. "But I'm sure young Mr. Taylor here will do good at
our school...!" he said, flipping the bad energy around as he opened the
door to Junior's new dorm room. "And THIS will be your room for the
duration of your stay...!" he introduced.
Junior walked inside. There were 2 single beds pressed into
opposite sides of the room, one desk and computer, one large dresser, and 2
closets.
"Who am I rooming with...?" he asked, noting the lived in look of one side
of the room.
"Titus West!" answered Thomas. "You'll MEET him officially after classes!"
"Thank you for the tour, Mr. Thomas!" said Julio, shaking hands with the
director. "I appreciate it!"
"Well..., any friend of David McConnell is a friend of mine as well!" said
Thomas, leaving the 2 men alone as he returned to his office in the
administration wing.
"So..., what do you think...?" asked Julio, looking around the room.
Junior checked the size of the unused closet on HIS side of the
room...
"It's okay."
Julio sighed...
"Look Junior..." he said, talking real talk. "...you really NEED this
opportunity if you want to make it OUT of Roswell Heights! Nobody's bending
over backwards to make sure black students get the education they deserve!
THIS is your ONE chance to make it! You need to grab the bull by the horns
and throw his big ass to the ground! I know how you felt about Todd, and I
know you WISH he was still in your life..., but he really would WANT you to
seize this opportunity...!"
"I'm HERE, ain't I...?" asked Junior, proving he was seizing the
opportunity.
"You don't just need to BE here..." said Julio, trying to drill it
in. "...you need to EXCEL!"
"I will!" said Junior, determined to make it.
Julio smiled, then gave Junior a hug before leaving him to get
acquainted with his new home. Junior sat down on the edge of his bed, and
sobbed, feeling all alone without his best friend or family...
::::FLASHBACK::::
ROSWELL HEIGHTS
`Dad, I don't wanna go...!' said Junior, hating the idea of being
away from his family! Being sent to this alternative school was like being
punished [in HIS eyes]!
`It's a good opportunity, Junior...' said Jerome Sr [40], helping
his son pack for his new home for the next school year...! `...your friend
Julio seems to think its your only real shot at getting into a good
college...! Don't you WANT to go to a good school...?'
`School's a waste of time...' sulked Junior, sitting on the edge of
his bed! `...at least that's what KANE said...! HE said ain't nobody ever
gonna hire no former gang member...no matter what kinda papers you got!'
`Listen to me, Junior...' said Jerome, kneeling in front of his
son...! `...I don't want you taking advice from someone like KANE...!' said
the once religious father, `Men like HIM thrive off of the miseries of
others! They don't want anybody to succeed because it means MORE clients,
MORE innocent young men selling his drugs for him!
`Don't listen to anybody except your friend: Julio! HE seems to be
the only person who gives a damn whether you get out of The Projects or
not! He's doing everything in his power to make SURE you have a chance...!
Those so called FRIENDS of yours hanging on the streets selling drugs
aren't going to amount to much of nothing! Most of them are dead men
walking...! Their fates are sealed! Yours is just starting to blossom!'
`But...' thought Junior, thinking of his family...! `...what's gonna
happen to YOU, mom, and Rose while I'm gone...? Who's gonna pay the
bills...? You're not working!'
`Let ME worry about that, okay son...?' asked Jerome, patting his
son on the knee! `I'M the dad here, not you! Paying bills is MY
responsibility! Alright...?'
`But..., Kane's NOT gonna let you work...!' said the boy, knowing
Kane was treating his family like prostitutes, charging people to have sex
with them!
`Let ME worry about Kane...!' said Jerome!
`But dad...'
`No BUTS, Junior...' warned Jerome! `...you just go to that school
and DO the best you can! That's ALL you have to do! Make us proud!' Jerome
hugged his son, both of them caught in an emotional moment [both welling
up, but holding back the tears]...! Jerome broke the hug, but then his
hands started traveling up to his son's crotch [groping him]!
`You're my BIG boy now...!" he said, kneading the erection quickly
forming in his son's pants..., a hard-on he's sucked MANY times over the
past 2yrs...! He definitely was going to MISS his son...! `How bout a blow
job before you go...?' he asked, undoing the pants and hoisting out
Junior's erection...!
Junior watched his father's fingers wrap about his hard-on
[watching his dad lick his lips hungrily in anticipation of blowing him],
as he ducked his head into his lap and took his prick into his mouth...!
It's a feeling Junior was most familiar with! How many times had his father
snuck into his room [in the middle of the night or early morning] and
sucked his dick while the rest of the family lay sleeping...? Neither
Junior's mother or sister knew that the dad was sucking the son's dick
regularly, having grown a yearning to swallow his cum daily!
Junior felt his dad's mouth envelop his dick [as he swallowed him
whole], suckling the shaft like his favorite flavored popsicle! Junior
leaned back on his elbows and watched his dad bob his head in his lap,
sucking up and down on his shaft, sliding his wet slithering tongue along
the smooth underbelly, taking it deep! Junior never really had much
experience with girls, his first blow job was from his father [after
hearing rumors about the projects that his dad was Kane's bitch]! He was
shocked when his father confirmed the rumors, but the morning BJ's were so
good, that he never complained that his dad was a fag! Then Todd [Junior's
best friend] found out, and Jerome was blowing BOTH of them before school
in the mornings! That led to Junior and Todd finally messing around without
Jerome, causing the 2 teens to fall in love! But Junior lost his lover when
his mother moved them away, refusing to let the boys see each other
anymore!
Jerome sucked his son with his wife and daughter sitting on the
other side of Junior's bedroom door! The 2 females waited in the living
room to see Junior off, not knowing that Jerome was on his knees paying
homage to his son's young dick, wanting one last taste of his sperm before
sending him off to god knows where...?
Junior resisted coming for as long as possible [wanting the blow
job to last, unsure WHEN he might get another...?], but his dad had become
too skilled after blowing so many men [drug dealers and other paying
customers Kane scrounged up for Jerome and his wife], sucking dick with
precision and lust, drawing the cum out of his balls in record time...!
Junior had to cover his own mouth to stifle the groans [so his
mother couldn't hear them], as he blasted off in his father's throat!
Jerome felt the warm wet gushes of teen cum flooding his mouth...and
swallowed everything without having to think twice!
10 minutes later Julio was there to drive Junior into school...,
where he would live and work for the next year, trying to bring his grades
up to par!
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Junior fell asleep [face down] in bed after feeling sorry for
himself...! He awakened when he heard the door to his room slam..., then
saw his new roommate [Titus West] staring at him oddly while walking to his
closet...!
"Who the fuck'r YOU...?" asked the boy [6'0", 180lbs]!
"Junior...er, Jerome...but everybody calls me Junior...!" said the newbie,
sitting up [nervously]...!
"Titus!" said the bigger boy, tossing his book bag in the closet on HIS
side of the room...! "You suck dick, Jerome...?" he suddenly asked out of
the blue, totally taking Junior by surprise...!
"HUH...?" asked the new guy, unsure if he was HEARING correctly...?
"My last roommate gave me HEAD every morning before class..." explain the
muscular [cocky] boy, openly groping himself [unashamed]! "...he wasn't all
that good in the beginning..., but by the time he graduated, he was
swallowing my dick WHOLE...!
"I wouldn't mind having another roommate with skillz like THAT...!
So...?...do you suck dick...?"
"No!" answered Junior, flatly!
Titus shrugged his shoulders...
"Well..., everybody's gotta lean sometime...!" he said, walking straight
over to Junior while unzipping his pants...!
Junior couldn't believe the audacity of the boy...! Was he really
going to try to make him suck his did on his first day at the new
school...? Within a second he assessed the situation: realizing Titus [an
obvious football player from whatever school he herald from] had the
advantage of size, weight, and strength on his side...! However, his
biggest mistake was in believing Junior was afraid of him, leaving the
newcomer with the option of unpredictability on his side!
As soon as Titus was within reach [having unzipped his pants and
was about to reach IN and pull himself OUT]...Junior hauled off and PUNCHED
him square in the nuts, causing Titus to fall backwards onto the floor,
holding his severely aching privates and screaming in soprano like a girly
bitch! It didn't take long for personnel to rush into the room and assess
that Junior was a troublemaker...hauling him off to the detention room on
his very first night!
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Ian Thomas was none too pleased to be called to the detention room,
especially for a newcomer who was supposed to be on his BEST behavior!
"I really must say, Mr. Taylor..., I'm very disappointed in
you...!" said the [30+] Director...! "Julio had such HIGH regards for
you...! I seriously thought you would be a JEWEL in The Honor Academy's
crown...!...but you're nothing more than street crud, aren't you...?"
Junior didn't answer, figuring no matter WHAT he said, Thomas would
believe his longtime student over him [simply because they had an
established history already]...!
"Do you have ANYTHING to say in your defense...?" asked The
Director, ready to post punishment! Junior just folded his arms, refusing
to talk! "Okay..." said Ian, wanting Junior to know he meant business...!
"...NO personal phone calls, messages, visits, OR emails for the next
MONTH...! AND you are to write me an assay, explaining to me how much you
really want to be here...! Because I'm starting to get the feeling you're
not taking our program seriously...! You're also to help the janitor with
his cleaning detail for that month..., or until I feel you have redeemed
yourself in MY eyes...!"
Junior watched as Ian became even MORE serious...! "This school
isn't a JOKE, Mr. Taylor...! All of the students here are here because they
want to make something of themselves...! They want to BE somebody! And they
know The Academy is the stepping stone to get them where they want to be!
If you're not serious about making the most of this opportunity..., if your
plan is to come here and squander our time and resources..., then you've
come to the WRONG school...!...because I will send you home packing LONG
before you could recite the alphabet...! IF you can recite the alphabet,
that is!
"Good DAY, Mr. Taylor...!"
Junior walked back to his room [under escort of course]...! Ian
Thomson spoke to Titus in the hallway outside their bedroom, getting the
boy's explanation on what happened...? Of course Titus lied, saying he and
Junior had words about where he was to put his `stuff', and then Junior
hauled off and HIT him! Ian assured Titus that Junior would not be a
problem anymore..., and IF he was, he would be dealt with accordingly!
Titus walked back into the room, staring at Junior as the new boy
sat on his bed staring at him back...!
"So WHY didn't you tell Ian the truth...?" asked the bigger boy, figuring
Junior was going to squeal to Thomas like a trapped mouse!
Junior didn't answer! "I'm just curious...!" added Titus, knowing
had the shoe been on the other foot, HE definitely would have told!
"Where I'm from..." said Junior [with major attitude], "...snitches get
stitches...! Only bitches snitch!"
Titus smirked [starting to see Junior in a different light], then
walked over to his own bed and flopped down on his back...!...wondering if
this was going to be the start of a beautiful friendship...?
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This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN
aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com
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