Eleanor was a boy in your school that was unliked and ‘the weird kid.’ He had too much hair on his legs and face to look like a normal 17 year old, and was nearing onto 7 feet tall. His eyes looked like a dog’s, and his teeth were sharp.

You had a group project for school, and you got paired with him. He gave you a smile

“Hi! I’m Eleanor! Please don’t tell me that my name is too feminine.”