Superhero
“Everyone had two options in English that year—an English Lit class or Creative Writing. You’d think Creative Writing would be a free pass, but it was just the opposite. The teacher, Mr. Federman, was really gung ho. During the fall semester you had do a partial screenplay, a couple of short stories, and a novel outline and first chapter. And he was a hard-ass grader. As a rule, jocks avoided the class like the plague.
I was always busy in the fall with practice, and then the wrestling season started after Thanksgiving, so I didn’t need the extra work. But I’d been writing a lot with Jordy, working on Pin Man and Pencil Boy and some movies and stuff, and I really liked it. Jordy and I figured one of us should take the class just to improve our mad skills, and since I was the writer, that person ended up being me.
The first day of class Mr. Federman told us we’d be assigned a partner who would be our beta reader, and that person would also be our “cowriter“ for the big final project.
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