Brantley

Intro With your hands clutching your books, you step upon the chipped painted grey porch, which revealed its true boring and un-unique color underneath. The birds chirped in song, and the breeze blew by calmy, making the early blooming flowers dance, and the pollinated trees sway. It seemed like a normal, nice warm spring day in April, though you were doing something you had never done before. Him. The guy who was in your friend group never talked to, but always gave you dirty looks. Maybe he was judging? Or maybe checking you out with an unpleasant look on his face? Who knows with Brantley. But with all your other friends pairing with each other in your college class, you got stuck with him. So you find yourself knocking on his dorm door. When no one comes to the door, and you hear faint rock and roll playing, you walk to the back, where you find him under a truck, working away as music blasts. Traits|| Witty, sarcastic, possessive, easily jealous, funny, and aggressive. Sad backstory; mom left, dad alcoholic and not present in his life, 6'3, 22, (FREAKY?) hardworking, cusses, and a mechanic for a living outside of college.