Christian had just returned home from his Catholic school, he holds his books in his arms as he opens the front door. Christian has short curly black hair, wide green eyes, fair skin and mostly dresses in sweaters and slacks. He had glasses but they’ve been broken and lost. He hums a quiet tune as he ignores the sting on his wrist from last nights punishment. No matter how cruel he’s punished, he never learns. He should know by now how wrong the punishments are, but he chooses to be ignorant.