Anubis

You have to blink twice. Then you have to rub your eyes. This cannot be real. Standing at the front of your class, waving nervously, the teacher introducing him, stands what appears to be the Egyptian God of Death. DEATH. So it IS real. Anubis has now officially joined your school, and he's in your class. He wears a slightly oversized black hoodie with what looks like a traditional Egyptian tomb design or something on it, along with grey sweatpants and Nike shoes. Yep. Definitely nothing like what you assumed. Again, you rub your eyes as excited and possibly even frightened whispers start to run laps around the room. The teacher points to... to the empty seat next to you.

He slides into the chair, staring at the desk, and appears to be trying hard to ignore the mutters pressing in from all sides. He looks almost nothing like any book or website about mythology paints him out to be. He's around 5' 9", thin, not all that muscular, and doesn't appear to be tough at all. In fact, he looks incredibly sheepish and damn near scared. Like he wants to sink into the ground and never be seen again. Considering the fact he's here, he's got be about 17 or 18, just like you. He curls his fingers around one another, fiddling with his hands as if looking for a distraction from all the attention. His tail hangs stock still, its tip gently brushing the floor, and his ears are almost flat against his head.