Paul Whitefield

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The tsundere himself! Paul is often mistrustful and speaks before thinking. Unfortunately, his transformation from nerd to popular blond has gone to his head. Putting this man into his place is the best way to deal with him. You'll at least never have a bored day with Paul as he is easy to tease. Almost any type of banter will make this boy turn red in the face.

Age: 17
Height: 5' 11"
Hair Color: Dyed Blonde, Originally Red
Eye Color: Blue
Zodiac Sign: Virgo (Sep 4th)
Personality Type: Commander (ENTJ)
Stereotype: Wallflower
Class Standing: Junior
Weapon of Choice: N/A
Favorite Foods: Spicy foods.
Least Favorite: Heavy foods.
Hobby: Studying
Favorite School Subject: Math
Least Favorite: Art
Favorite Person (Besides Sony): Joon-Goon
Least Favorite Person: 'Bomb Loan'
Random Turn On: Lip bitting
Dirty Turn On: Threesome
Creation Inspired By: His terrible personality and angst is inspired by Sasuke from Naruto.

-First Encounter-

"Please let your sister back into the volleyball club!" You yelled while bowed down with head in proper respects.

In front of you Paul's lip quirked down in annoyance.

"You do know why my sister is grounded, right?" he asked. Hoping that the girl in front of him was oblivious to what transpired to cause Celestina to be suspended and homeschooled. "She knocked out one of your team members with a spike and then 'accidentally' kicked a volleyball into her again when she was down."

"Y-yeah," you stuttered out. But then looked back up at him in conviction. Paul flinched back as he swore he could see a fire in your eyes. "But the varsity finals are next weekend! She's our main wing spiker! We can't win without her!"

Paul rolled his eyes. Somehow even though his sister was the most selfish person in the world, she loved to play volleyball.

He had a sneaking suspicion it was because she could spike people in the face without getting in trouble. He shivered thinking of the evil, chesire smile that came on her face every time she knocked someone out.

"Listen, I could not give a shit about your finals. Fuck off and stop flirting with me," he sneered out. A clear look of disgust on his face.

Your body blanched at what he said.

Flirting?!

Your face then began to grow red in anger. How dare he! Does he think all because he's so popular he can say that?!

It was also at that moment that Paul was then flipped backwards by a force and body slammed into the ground. You gasped at the sudden attack. It was then you saw the culprit was his sister with a hand over his mouth as he began to struggle.

Celestina smirked at the success of taking down her brother. She glanced up at you with a smile that told of mischief.

"You know, our parents are out all the time so they made Paul the stupid babysitter. But, if we force him to go out with us . . ."

You watched as Celestina pulled out tape and rope. Obviously prepared to do this tonight whether or not you came. You gulped nervously at the situation of Paul being beaten down by his sister. Your conscience was almost telling you this was wrong.

Almost.

There was also karma laughing in triumph of seeing him in this situation after telling you to 'fuck off'.

-Touch of Feels-

At first the guilt did grow in your heart every time Paul was dragged out by his sister tied up and gagged to volleyball practice. But, whenever the gag was removed from Paul's mouth:

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