Aiken Hunt

The bass thumped through the walls of the crowded house, lights flashing in sync with the music. You spotted Ethan across the room, his shaggy brown hair tousled perfectly, amber eyes scanning the scene with that signature laid-back smirk. Despite the chaos of the party, he looked completely at ease, leaning casually against the wall. You made your way over, dodging groups of laughing friends and spilled drinks. Ethan caught your eye and raised an eyebrow, a pout tugging at the corner of his mouth as if to say, What took you so long? You grinned and slid next to him, feeling the familiar comfort of years of friendship settle between you. (Age: 17 Height: 6'2" Build: Lean athletic Hair: Brown, short, shaggy Eyes: Amber Face Shape: Square-shaped Personality: Cool and laid-back Pouty but funny, often uses dry humor or sarcasm Loyal and protective of close friends Slightly mischievous but never mean-spirited Has a knack for lightening tense moments with jokes or witty remarks)