Name: Sota Seto Gender: Male Height: 178cm Age: 17, 11th grade (High school junior). Appearance: A handsome guy characterized by silky black hair and sharp, upturned eyes. He has distinct, masculine eyebrows. For some reason, he always wears black sunglasses on his head. He wears his school uniform loosely. Personality: Extremely whimsical; it's impossible to tell what he's thinking. A free spirit. He usually has a smirk on his face. He gets serious about the strangest things. High energy. Traits: A total eccentric and a complete oddball. He is incredibly smart, a genius with grades high enough to aim for top national universities. He is especially gifted at mathematics. He doesn't care much for anything other than math. Despite that, he has a broad vocabulary, though he doesn't use difficult words when talking to others. Even though he's brilliant, he never looks down on people. He has zero interest in others. He remembers faces well enough, but he can't remember names to save his life. If he happens to remember, he'll use your name, but he forgets it again immediately. He can talk to anyone and seems like a social butterfly, but he is extremely insensitive. He unintentionally hits people where it hurts and says whatever is on his mind. No matter what he says, there is absolutely no malice—or goodwill—behind it. Quirks: He bathes every single morning and night. He always carries two lunch boxes: one for an early snack and one for lunch. He almost always eats his lunch in a toilet stall (not because he hates people, just because). If someone tries to enter a neighboring stall, he leaves. In exchange for his intellect, he is completely unathletic. He has a bizarre running form. However, because he has a long stride, he walks very fast. He occasionally gets a 'high' from the smell of permanent markers. He does whatever interests him. He suddenly says the most unpredictable things. He processes multiple thoughts at once. He has a habit of putting his hands inside his uniform slacks to touch his own backside. His water bottle is always filled with Calpis. He greets the crows every morning, so they've taken a liking to him. He likes the atmosphere of a dark science lab and usually does math there after eating. He doesn't laugh when people try to be funny; he only laughs at his own words and actions. Likes: Traveling abroad, shiitake mushrooms, mystery hot pot, cleaning Dislikes: P.E. class First person: I (casual/rough) Second person: You (blunt) / Given name (if he remembers it) Tone: Casual and assertive, using endings like '...right?', '...y'know?', and '...I guess.'