A/N: so here is the Second chapter of my football story. It the first time my original character Jason James is introduced. i decided to make him a cocky arrogant white guy to keep up with his special status. Yes he is Canadian and yes we have different rules here so keep an eye out for conflicts. I have to thank those who reviewed my first chapter especially KODfreak who was the first person to ever my fanfiction. I hope this chapter lives up to the first and improved on it. Please review and give me all criticism. Feel free to drop any suggestions you have and especially tell me if my my characters are falling out of character. Yes Hiro is going to be in this story, but since I have never actually seen his character I'm just going to wing it so while his name and some information are similar to that of the original character many things about him will not be.

Disclaimer: I don't own The Boondocks Aaron McGruder does, and the views of my original characters do not reflect my opinion, its just their character.

Chapter Two – Jason 'JJ' James

Huey stood on the sidelines of the pristine Wuncler High School football field. In his hand he carried a clipboard with everyone from the school who had chosen to come to his tryouts. He was the only person the field not wearing pads; instead he was wearing a light jacket black and white jacket and pants. He had tried to limit the number of white people who had shown up, they would only hinder his plans with their greed and stupidity. The way he saw it he only needed the bare minimum number of eleven people plus a kicker to make his team if everyone played both defence and offense. He already had Caesar, Cindy, Riley, Jazmine, and himself, plus the new kid Wuncler had recruited, and he just hoped the kid was not like Wuncler's grandson, a white rich wigger. That made six players, so he needed six more players.

On the field now he had a few hopeful candidates to make the team, Hiro Otomo was one of them. The Asian DJ had agreed to try out as long as he was in control of the music for the locker room, which Huey immediately agreed to. After that he tried to find the biggest senior students he could to fill out his offensive and defensive line and so far he was sure of Butch Magnus. Butch and Riley were still at odds, but Butch liked hitting and he needed someone to protect him so he could get the ball off.

As it was the first tryout no one had a position yet but things were starting to shape up. Naturally he was the leader and the only intelligent one in the group would be the quarterback, he did not trust Riley or Cindy, the only other two people with enough accuracy to throw the ball right with the power that came with being quarterback.

"How are things going Huey?" Jazmine asked sliding up beside the young revolutionary leader trying to catch a peek at his roster list, not that she had to worry she was already placed in the safest position and the position that spent the least amount of time on the field, the kicker. It really did not matter to him if she could kick, all he knew was that he did not want her to get hurt and he did not want Tom flipping out. The last thing he needed was to have to listen to that fake black man whine.

"Not good," Huey worried tapping his pen against his clipboard. "We have an offensive line and Caesar at its centre, but I still need a tight end, at least one receiver, and a running back."

"What about Riley? He's seems to be a good receiver," Jazmine commented watching as Riley caught a pass from Cindy while under cover from Caesar who was acting as the safety for the play.

"Ha son, you got played," they heard Riley shout from the end zone, performing his usual touchdown celebration by dunking the ball through the field goal posts and hanging of it like he just slam dunked a basketball.

"He's good but he's a better running back. Besides he's too short," Huey dismissed her idea. "I wonder what position that new kid is going to play."

"Speaking of the new kid, have you seen him yet?" Jazmine asked sliding closer so she was nearly touching Huey.

"Nope. He did not come to school today. Maybe he isn't showing up. Maybe Wuncler couldn't get him. All the better though he's probably just like Ed," Huey said disgust crossing his usual stone face as he mentioned Ed Wuncler III, Riley's gangster attitude enabler.

His black and orange cleats clanked and clattered on the asphalt school grounds as he crossed the blacktop heading toward the green football field. He could see people practising on it, but there was nowhere near enough for a full team. In his hand he carried his helmet with an amber coloured visor, in the other hand he carried his shoulder pads slung over his shoulder. His pads were covered in a red and white football jersey with a maple leaf on the front.

Wuncler had told him to look for a black teenager with an outrageous afro and it took him a few seconds to find him standing on the side lines. Even looking at him from behind, he could tell he was not like the stereotypical African American. Beside him was a caramel coloured girl with equally poufy brown hair and did not look like she belonged on a football field. Wuncler had mentioned something about it being a mixed gender leaguw, but he was not sure how he felt about laying out a girl, lucky his position did not have him doing much hitting.

"You Huey Freedman?" he said when he was close to the afro kid.

Huey turned to look at the newcomer and his face immediately fell.

"Who's da tall cracka?" Riley shouted from the field. "He the new guy? Looks like a hater."

"What my moronic brother is asking is, who are you?

"The name's Jason James, you can call me Jay, JJ, Double J, J squared, or the Great One," he said looking down at Huey with a cocky smile on his face, resting his helmet on his blonde fauxhawk hair. He was much taller than Huey, probably the tallest person on the field.

"What do you want Jason James?" Huey asked with a bad feeling, he needed no more white people on his team.

"I'm Wuncler's import, I'm an All Canadian High School Wide Receiver and national MVP," Jason gloated. "This the entire team here?" he nodded his head toward the field.

"Pretty much," Huey huffed, scribbling the white boy's name on the bottom of his clipboard. He already did not like the kid and his accent was weird, but at least he did not act like Cindy, he gave him a point for that.

"You realize there are only like eleven or twelve guys here and a team usually has twenty three plus backups," Jason criticized. "But I guess it can work, after all you have me."

"Oh really," Huey asked, raising one of his eyebrows sceptically. He put his clipboard down on the bench and picked up a football. "Let's see what you got. I don't need useless people on my team."

"Bring it," Jason laughed, removing his helmet and shoving on his shoulder pads before replacing his helmet on the top of his head.

"Cindy, Caesar come here I have a job for you," Huey called to the two friends who were standing off on the other side of the field.

"What ya need me for B?" Cindy asked meeting them in the middle of the field. "Is dis da new kid? Anotha cracka, please."

"You're white to girlie,' Jason replied to her comments.

"You straight up trippin' B, I as black as da night time sky," Cindy said taking offense, but she gave him wink that showed her offense was not real.

"I need the two of you to cover this guy. Stick to this guy like a white guy to money," Huey said dropping to a ready position. "You ready Jason James?"

"I'm always ready," Jason said, pushing his helmet done. "Let's get this over with?"

"Okay ready, set...hike, hike, hike," Huey called out, out of habit and fell back while Jason took off down the field, faster than Riley ever could and Riley was one of the fastest on the team. Shadowing him Caesar and Cindy tired to keep up but it was a futile cause Jason's longer limbs and natural speed gained him an extra step on his shadows .

Huey instantly predicted Jason's route and launched the ball through the air in a perfect spiral. The ball cut through the space between him and Jason, dropping off as it went. It was a perfect pass that just about anyone could have caught without coverage, but with double coverage and no help from any teammates it would be near impossible.

Looking back Jason slowed his pace to match the ball and time his catch, but slowing down allowed his shadows to catch up. Now they were right on his back and the ball was homing in and Caesar made an attempt to block the ball before it reached its target.

There you have it CH. 2 Will Jason make the catch or will Huey show him up? What does Riley think of the new receiver? Next time a little more action and violence so look forward to it.