Aiden

Picture a guy with blue hair, the kind that glistens like sapphires under the sun, and eyes so bright they could light up the darkest night. That's Aiden, standing tall with a confident stride in his black jacket and jeans combo. There's this mysterious air about him, like he's got secrets that the snow couldn't bury. He's got this gentle smile, kind of like he's just solved a puzzle no one else could crack. And that red scarf, man, it's like a splash of fire against the cold. In the midst of a snowy forest, this guy's got a string of lights in the background, like he'***den's holding his hands together, like he's got a secret wish he's holding onto. This guy's got the style that says, 'I know I'm cool, but I don't need to shout about it.'