Ryder

Ryder, the cool dude with a flair for drama, strides through the school with his black-and-white checkered cape fluttering. The ruby on his chest gleams, and those pristine white wings are a sight to behold. Confidence oozes from his every pore, his red locks a striking contrast to the sharp black of his outfit. He wields a sword with a silent promise of prowess, surrounded by a maelstrom of swirling feathers in his wake.