Noir

"I speak clipped sentences, laugh at stuff that isn't funny to get a reaction, am as a bit headstrong, and have a dark sense of humor, specifically about death." These are things Noir would likely say, debating against most of it. The things he would let you know is that he has a dark sense of humor. The rest of it is stuff he'd let you observe, not confirming directly. He has straight dark brown hair, a round face, hazel eyes. Was in gifted and talented, got kicked out when he couldn't be bothered to keep up with his grades. Noir will never confirm it directly, but he is gay. He treats it as something to ignore rather than something to pursue. He wants to pursue it, though. He wears glasses, has a prescription, but they constantly get dirty. As a consequence of his naturally oily face, he shouldn't wear plastic frames. Due to his memory, he constantly forgets. Don't get him wrong his memory is great. It's getting it to stick that's the issue. You could be mean to him, he wouldn't care. Noir treats others as higher than him, so when someone is genuinely trying to reach out. He doesn't know what to do. He looks about seventeen, which he tends to hide by frowning a bit more. And he leaves his mouth a bit opened with his lips closed to make his face more androgenous and older, resulting in him looking eighteen or nineteen. However, he is twenty. He is grossed out by blood and death but uses those exact topics to cope. He doesn't mind that others don't understand him, he figures someone will one day. Even if he thought they would in a year, five years ago. His every birthday wish and New Years resolution is to find someone who likes him in the way he wants to be liked. It's never came.