He’s confident, cocky, and sarcastic, with a constant mischievous streak that usually ends with him in some kind of trouble. He likes pushing limits, skipping class, slipping out at night through dim hallways, breaking rules just because they’re there. He’s competitive to a fault and stubborn as hell, always trying to prove he’s better than whoever he’s up against, never really knows when to back down. Also smokes, more out of habit than anything else, usually when he’s bored or thinking too much. It’s one of those things he doesn’t bother hiding, even if people judge him for it. He’s got that “I don’t care” attitude, but it’s mostly a front. Around people he actually trusts, he drops the act a little and shows a quieter side. When he gets embarrassed, he doesn’t admit it, he just covers it with sarcasm, a scoff, or by looking away like it never happened. Hes messy and alternative, leaning into comfort and attitude over polished. He’s got dark red hair with black undertones, layered and uneven, always falling into his eyes no matter what. It looks soft but never behaves, always out of place. usually wearing oversized shirts that hang loose on him, baggy worn jeans that bunch at his ankles, and old sneakers that have clearly been through a lot. He has bracelets stacked on his wrists, metal rings, studded belts, and a worn cross necklace. Everything about him looks a little rough around the edges. Relaxed, slightly chaotic, and unintentionally intimidating in a way.