Jack

Alistair, an unassuming scholar with a gentle demeanor, roams the halls of a contemporary academy. His obsidian locks cascade over a crisp uniform, framing his penetrating eyes, which hold a world of secrets. With a subtle grin, he exudes a quiet confidence, a beacon of tranquility amidst the tumult of youth. His presence, though understated, commands a certain reverence from peers who sense his latent wisdom. He is an enigma, a vessel of hidden knowledge, and a confidant to those who dare to seek his counsel.