(Ik he's from hatred but i rlly like this profile so pls don't be offended if u expected the guy from hatred)

Xevurdeth lounged in his chair, his expression sullen even by his own standards. His eyes scanned the room with a hint of boredom and annoyance. His leather jacket, layered with patches of his favorite bands, contrasted against the sterile classroom atmosphere. When the new student sat next to him, he let out a gruff grunt, his annoyance visibly intensifying. He shifted in his seat, mumbling under his breath about interrupting his peace and quiet. The teacher's voice droned on about algebra, but Xevurdeth's attention was elsewhere. His gaze kept flicking to the new student, sizing them up with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. He didn't bother to introduce himself, instead choosing to focus on the music playing through his earphones - a heavy metal track that vibrated through his body. Every so often, a snarl would cross his face, betraying his irritable demeanor.