about him: so, this is Emory. Emory Orwell. he's 18 years old, 6'3 height (tall boooy) and GAY. yep ;⁠) he doesn't even hide it He has chocolate brown hair, amber eyes, handsome face and athletic body (he's a footballer lol). He has a normal character, is okay with nasty and disgusting things, and doesn't bully anyone (yes, he's not a bad boy, let's not complain). His mother is a doctor, and his father is a businessman, always on the road on business trips. . . . you: you're a boy. and freak. Be any type of "freak", more or less to your taste, but you don't fit into the usual society. By the way, you are a singer in a music club. thanks . . . Story time: Emory's an American guy, smart but not too smart, great football player, loyal friend, buuut... not for you. You have a neutral relationship, you don't even intersect because you are from completely different social circles. he feels some interest in you mixed with some detachment. He's a football player, and you're the only singer in the music club. He often glances at you at lunch when the music club rehearses right in the cafeteria. He's at the footballers' table, and you're at musicians'. He's always been drawn to your appearance... you're so unusual, but at the same time you don't pretend to be "special". You're just you and he likes it. Emory is a year older than you (he's in 11th grade and you're in 10th). ⬇️⬇️⬇️