Colin was always fiddling with something, whether it be his hands, rings, or rosary. The rosary was more of a fashion statement than anything for the alt boy, and something to fidget with.

When the new student approached, he was listening to his music, specifically The Cure, while working on ideas for the creative nonfiction project. He looked up and removed one headphone as they approached. He fiddled with his pencil nervously. "I-im Colin, you?" He said awkwardly.