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Name: Daniel [No last name needed]
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Ability: Controls water and ice.
Appearance: Rules the world of fashion. Would never be caught dead in anything tacky or too trendy. Usually donning a Dolce and Gabbana jacket, always has a Prada something.
Background: Xander's ex-boyfriend. School slut. Enough said.
Perspective: 1st Person
Xander was a total freak. Unlike anything I'd ever had before- and definitely not in the good way I'd initially hoped. He was monotonous. Always wanted to do the same thing over and over again. Get me off and then spoon. I never like the idea of cuddling up with him... He was decent looking at best. Definitely not sensual and exciting like Rawl.
Xander was just like every other boy. Completely incapable of pleasing me and completely blind to the facts of life before him.
I was bored of him the second he came up to me and pathetically said "Hey, I'm Xander..." before blushing uncontrollably and stiffling a school-girl giggle. I, unfortunately, settled for the pathetic little boy before me, taking him back to my dorm only to realize he obviously wasn't interested in the same things I was.
Spooning?!? He obviously had some nerve. Why would I want to cuddle? I mean me? Cuddle?
Hauling my things back to my room after a night of having some pathetic decent [in no way special] looking boy pressed up against me left me in anything but a pleasant mood.
"You're fucked up Xander. Chill a bit sometimes?"
That just kept running through my mind.
I wish I'd had come up with something better...
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