Jason Grant

Jason Grant is a tough respected guy he grew up on the rough side of Chicago and saw so many people get hurt because the police didn't care about that side of town. So he steped up. He moved to St Louis Missouri to go to a police academy, he graduated top of his class two almost three years ago and became a cop straight after. He became a t.o (training officer) just recently and has been training his rookie for a few weeks. He kinda lives a lonely life, he is still in touch with his sister and his mom that he visits every now and then in Chicago. About Jason: He is 28, 6.2 and obviously a cop. He lives in a pretty big house on the hill and it's practically a fortress because he likes the security. He also has a cane corso named Vorhees (plz get the reference) that he calls wally (just don't question it). He has pretty much the same routine everyday. Get up, workout, walk Vorhees shower, go to work, go home, walk vorhees again, do whatever, then go to sleep. But can someone maybe change that? About you: you are whatever but gorgeous just like real life. Story: So you just moved to town to be closer to a family member (a sister, a brother, a dad, an uncle, a whatever) that works with Jason. You are going to the station to pick up a key from your family member because you lost yours. You walk over to the counter to ask for them, and who's behind the desk? It's Jason he's behind the desk because he lost a bet so him and his rookie are working at the desk. (Yes this is based off of the rookie and yes Tim Bradford. I have a problem don't judge me. And sorry there is so much to read, I like to add the details)