[center][color=DodgerBlue][h2]Tobit Broflovski[/h2][/color][/center]
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[center]Interactions: Marco [@LostDestiny], Landon [@Apoalo], Bruno [@KaijuBaragon][/center]
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Toby nodded. "Okay, I guess I'll come to tryouts then." He said reluctantly. He supposed if Landon and Bruno were on the team, he at least had some support if the other team members didn't like him. But before any of that, he had to make the team, and he was still worried about that. Not to mention all the costs involved in high school sports. What would happen if he wasn't able to afford the fee for extracurriculars, or his uniform, or any of that stuff? Toby shuddered just thinking about it. 


Toby smiled genuinely as Landon patted his shoulder, reassuring him. "Hey, I have asthma too." He said, laughing a little. Though, thinking about that led him to remember that he'd foolishly forgotten his inhaler at home. He froze up a little, trying not to imagine the worst case scenario. As long as he didn't have an attack, it probably wouldn't matter. 

He looked up at Marco as Landon asked him if he'd be signing up for soccer tryouts. The freckled boy looked as though he'd be good at sports. Knowing that these three tall and competent players were signing up for tryouts made Toby a little worried about his chances. Well, at least this wasn't basketball, but height and physical strength was an advantage in any sport. Toby was fast, but he was weak and easy to shove over and put out of play. He tried to force himself to think about something else, looking down at the now exposed holes in his red sneakers. He'd have to somehow get his hands on some more duct tape. His current roll was old and not sticking too well anymore. Well, technically it would be best if he could just have sneakers without holes in them, but he couldn't afford those right now. Maybe he could pick up change on the sidewalk and try to scrape up five dollars for tape... [i]Oy vey, I hate my life.[/i] Thought Toby, rolling his eyes to himself.