DeMarcus tilted his head at the boy's profession of his actual ethnicity, as if a dog perplexed by an unknown noise. Finally, he said, "Oh. My fault. Japan's cool." He looked at Kyoto for a few more moments before glancing at his phone. The thread had probably gone dead. Maybe @xXChildofMa...

DeMarcus's new big Chinese friend didn't take kindly to him extolling the virtues of freedom, as to be expected. He held up his palms in a warding gesture, leaning back in his seat. "Easy, man. I'm just saying if you wanna breathe, you can." He glanced down at his phone. No new notificatio...

DeMarcus was about three Tweets deep into an argument with someone about the importance of deferring to biology when gender identity was in question when the big dude sat at the other end of the bench. DeMarcus might have recognized him from school. Probably did, considering he was decked out in a d...

(DeMarcus Miller continued from Don’t Mind Me, Just Reading Some Manga ) Sometimes, DeMarcus wished his mom gave less of a shit about him. He wished that she would take her self-righteous ass and leave him alone, let him focus on his ELO and his rankings across every game he was working on. New DLC ...

"Yeah. Real enlightening." DeMarcus murmured. The bell rang not long after, with the classmates that weren't way too early filing in. He looked down at his own copy of the Grapes of Wrath , at the faceless figure of Tom Joad on the way back to his family's farm. He blew out a puff of air a...

"Oh. I know that. My ma won't get off my ass. About growing as a person or whatever. Whether its grades or otherwise." That much was true. He wasn't the smartest and his mom was quick to let him know. His dad gave him a little shit but then there were some things about the public education...

Oh good. Another one hoping she could just go back to how everything was, like everything hadn't changed. Well whatever, it wasn't DeMarcus's job to educate. The girl would find out how the world worked now on her own terms, and in her own time. He couldn't stop a sour look from crossing his feature...

"I mean, I'm sure you didn't have anything to do with it personally or anything but still. Whole fucking thing was suspicious. Comes out of Wuhan and they hush everything up? Please." DeMarcus said. It never crossed his mind that his temporary conversation partner might not have been Chine...

"There's a difference between a slow burn and a pile of ashes." DeMarcus murmured. He looked at the cover again, at the artist representation of its protagonist. Yeah. They should have just started with him. DeMarcus dropped the book on the corner of his desk, in full view so the teacher w...

DeMarcus furrowed his brows. Kim or Kelly or whatever seemed to be testing him. And he didn't like getting tested unless it was over 100 MBPS. "Yeah, I read the motherfuckers. I'm not stupid" He growled. He slapped the book on his desk and it almost slid off the edge. He didn't notice. &qu...

DeMarcus's nose wrinkled at the girls tone. "I didn't ask for attitude. Damn." He shifted in his seat and turned his whole body to the girl, ostensibly to give her his undivided attention. In reality, his move was more like a boxer squaring up in the pocket to throw heavy leather. "I'...

(DeMarcus Miller Pregame Start ) DeMarcus Miller hated being early for class, especially not English class. It was bad enough to spend an hour of his day reading and discussing "classics" written by pedophiles that would have been pushing some narrative about acceptance on Twitter if they ...

I don't know if I ever tried to do this before but I'm giving it a shot now. I want/need friends/enemies/people my sole character DeMarcus Miller (link in description) might have. He's a virulent alt-righter that might have talked shit on your Twitter, or he's a gamer you might have squadded up with...

Edits attempted.

Also changed name of their restaurant to avoid how close it is to a real-world one near me.

Name: DeMarcus Miller Gender: Male Age: 17 Grade: 12 School: John Endecott Memorial Academy Hobbies and Interests: Watching YouTube essays, online gaming, Twitter trolling Appearance: At 5’8” and 230 pounds, DeMarcus Miller is an individual whose lack of physical activity is evident in his weight. ...