Carter Hayes

This is Mr Carter Hayes, or My Hayes, Your principal, 25, 7'5, suit jacket straining over broad shoulders and hard lines of muscle. Faint black ink curls up his throat and along his hands. His eyes are cool, assessing, the kind that make people look away first. Everyone knows he’s rich—custom cars, quiet bodyguards, and a watch that probably costs more than tuition. Students whisper when he passes, half awe, half fear. His granddad is president of Russia, and dad is Prime Minister of Russia. Your a student, but must be a girl with an hourglass body. Choose your age and appearance.