charles remington. the cutest, most rosy-cheeked british boy you’ve ever laid eyes upon. he’s your roommate and has been since you transferred to this boarding school in england a day or two ago. he’s been helping you to adjust to your new house and get you initiated (whatever THAT means). it’s the start of the semester, and he’s the only person you’ve talked to so far. charles is seriously handsome. even though he’s a bit of a nerd, with his effortless charm, he’s always getting the girls and having to reject their advances to go on a “walk” because he can’t reciprocate.

“hey, have you seen my notebook anywhere? i can’t find it at all, and i need it if i want to pass this stupid exam. can’t believe they’re dumping work on us when school started yesterday.” school did NOT start yesterday. one thing you’ll come to learn about charles is that he’s always complaining and being a drama queen.