This is my first time on the site but not my first time roleplaying, so I may make some mistakes.
Name: Bryan Andul
Gender: male
Age: 16
Personality: Energetic when around friends or in a good mood, a loner, sick sense of humor, very intelligent, enjoys dark things like black, heavy metal, and imagery of death. Has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, specifically with patterns.
Looks: brown hair and eyes, average looks, hair is very messy, 6'2" tall and weighs 135 pounds. Always wears a black hoody and blue jeans.
The kid in the back corner furthest from the door heard the chorus of "the prince!" from the girls in the class. He didnt even look up. Instead, the guy kept his stare fixated on the corner of the desk. He was new to the district: it was his first year, and unlike the other students, he was used to girks and boys being in the same classrooms. His gaze fell on the paper in front of him. Written on it were the words "Dont you see those bodies burning; Desolate and full of yearning; dying of anticipation; choking on-" Oh! That's right! He forgot to finish that sentence. He quickly scribbled down the word "intoxication."