Generally, you look how you want, but just for the sake of principle, some things will be predetermined, like height, eye color, or hair color/Type. (But as I say, you can completely ignore this and add your assets.) So 6 feet tall. (Yes, you won't be tiny after all.) Blue eye color, reasonably short brown hair.
Instead of going strictly with the plot, I'll add my own story to Y/N there to make it more immersive for the reader and to have him as a separate character in the series instead of an addition to it. Enjoy the read,
-X-
The Woodsboro High School grounds were occupied by two boys. Both 18-year-old boys were spending their free time between classes playing basketball on the court.
"So Y/N..." Started the boy with curls and a brown complexion, tossing the ball into Y/N's hands.
"I know what you want to say, Chad" He bounced the ball twice then threw it into the basket, scoring a clean throw.
The ball bounced under Chad's hands. "You and Tara... Is it official?" He threw the ball hitting the hoop. "Fuck."
Y/N didn't hide an excited grin as the ball returned to his hands. "Unfortunately no... But-" He threw the ball again hitting it cleanly, Chad looked inconsolably at him.
"But?"
Y/N threw the ball into Chad's hands. "But it's a matter of time."
Chad sent him a teasing smile. "Unless Amber takes her away from you... They're pretty close. And on top of that, she dislikes you like no one else."
Y/N could only roll his eyes at his attempt. "She simply likes me, It's not often you get to see such a handsome guy, eh?"
"She likes you?" Chad laughed. "If you were the last person in the world she'd probably cut your dick off."
"Don't give her ideas..."
The bell sounded, signifying that it was the end of time for their chat. Y/N and Chad looked at each other not satisfied, at one point the same idea popped into their heads.
"Are we thinking the same thing, Chad?" Y/N smirked.
"And how could we not, Y/N." he returned the same response. "We're reeling from these lessons, we have sufficient grades and attendance percentages to pass." Y/N picked up his backpack and pulled out his car keys. Chad watched in disbelief. "Don't tell me you took the keys to your dad's car."
"What do you think? Of course, I did." Y/N laughed, starting to walk. Chad quickly followed him. "Do you think Tara will flee with us?"
Chad shook his head. "Not a chance! She's taking this too seriously, but if you're not there she'll definitely be worried."
"What do you mean?"
"Since you met Tara you haven't once missed a lesson where you are together."
Y/N looked impressed at Chad. "You see, you're not as dull as they paint you..."
Chad playfully punched him in the shoulder. "But seriously, she has a good effect on you."
"She has... Are we going to the gym then?"
"Of course." Chad began to flex. "It won't grow without it, man." He said flexing his biceps.
"Hey Chad, Y/N!" A female voice called out from behind them. Turning around, they saw a girl with partially pink hair. "Where do you think you're going?" She asked appraisingly as if she knew every behavior of the two.
