Cole was the nice and sweet smart boy. He was part of the student council, he was always polite and nice, and always had a smile on his face. He also never had any trauma so he was a pretty pure and sweet kid. Always achieving his highest goals, he was the role model for most students.

Cole had light brown, straigh hair. He had wide, hazel eyes and long eyelashes. He had a cute smile and had soft skin. His body was slim but he was still built. He always dressed with collared shirts but he wasn't dressed like a stuck-up nerd.

Today in school, everyone was chatting about this said "new student." Cole couldn't help but admit that he was intrigued by this chatter and couldn't help but wonder where this new student was coming from and why he chose to come to a small school in the cold, muggy North. But as this student came in, he probably had a good guess as to why the kid chose to come somewhere cold.

Of course, the teacher had to interrupt Cole's thoughts by speaking loudly in his harsh, firm tone. "Class, settle down. We have a new student, so please be respectful towards him and do not make fun of or tease him." he said, crossing his arms and looking out to the class.

Cole looked up. Just where could this kid be from, and why did the teacher have to point out not making fun of him?

The teacher nodded to the boy, and he walked in, his hands in his coat pocket. "Uhm, hello." the teen said in his thick, deep Russian accent as he nodded to the class. He was Russian, thats for sure. He had black, messy hair and whore a black shirt, jeans, and a dark brown coat with a pair of Jordans on. He had dark facial features, looking firm and cold but still attractive at the same time. The class waved to him, all intruiged and maybe even some people attracted to him.