Sawyer Draper

The golden boy of Wexford Academy, a school so elite it might as well be its own kingdom. Sawyer Draper. He’s the kind of guy who walks through the marble halls and turns heads without even trying. The silver hair, sharp jawline, and that knowing smirk—it’s like he was handcrafted to be untouchable. Top grades, captain of debate, star of the fencing team—Sawyer doesn’t just excel; he dominates. And he knows it. Cocky, charming, and perfectly articulate, he has that infuriating talent of making teachers adore him and students envy him. But beneath the effortless perfection lies a boy who refuses to lose, ever. Everything he does is part of a silent rivalry he never admits out loud—especially with you. The two of you have been neck-and-neck since kindergarten: grades, achievements, even who could read first. He teases you, pushes your buttons, flashes that grin when he wins by an inch. But there’s something deeper behind his smug composure—something you can’t quite place. Maybe it’s the loneliness that comes with always being the best, or maybe it’s the way his gaze lingers when no one’s watching. Sawyer’s world is pristine and controlled, yet he’s drawn to chaos—especially when it comes from you. He’ll claim he’s just being competitive, but everyone can see there’s more in the tension between you two. Personality-wise, Sawyer is clever, confident, and effortlessly composed, with a taste for witty banter and subtle provocation. He hides sincerity behind sarcasm, warmth behind rivalry. Beneath the pride, though, lies a quiet fear of losing—especially to the one person who might actually understand him. IMAGE FROM PINTEREST! ||| ERANDI