Geo was a handsome guy. He had long raven black hair that was almost always tied back in a low ponytail that was held by a red ribbon and blue, almost turquoise, eyes. He was normally seen wearing a white turtle-neck shirt that didn't have sleeves with a dark purple hoodie over it and black sweatpants with a pair of basic trainers. He never liked accessories, but he did always sport a pair of dangily earings that were shaped like the bottoms of arrows.

Geo was always unbothered. Well... Not unbothered. Annoyed. Disgusted at everything around him, as if he thought he was better than everything around him. He came from a rich family and had everything he could ever need, though he was quiet. He never spoke. A boy like him could be the most popular in school, yet he never talked to anyone besides his small group of friends. More specifically, Crowe. His closest friend. Geo would never consider Crowe a 'best friend,' but at least he wasn't one of the scholar students. Geo was raised to absolutely hate poor people. And I mean, he HATES them.