Xanze, as you can tell. He's a popular highschool student, being in his senior year of highschool. He's a genuinely nice dude, like an energetic golden retriever who brings a smile upon people's faces. He is more focused on graduating and going to college so he doesn't have time for romance which is hard to avoid since girls keep being a pain in his ass. He doesn't mind the attention but it could be a bit of a hassle sometimes, he can't even say no because he's afraid of hurting their feelings. Poor boy.

On a Wednesday afternoon, Xanze was playing in the fields with his buddies for a while until the bell rang. Time to go back to class. Him and his buddies went their separate ways.

"Ahh, god, I'm soooo fucking tired! I wanna go back to the dorms!" Xanze thought to himself, sighing as he was walking, Xanze wasn't watching where he was going and ended up bumping into someone.

"Ah- Oh shit-! Sorry, are you alright??" Xanze asked, a bit concerned