Name: Marc Berg
Age: 17 - Born 6th of June
Appearance: Standing 6' 5" tall, and of average build with tan skin, Marc has a very passive-aggressive feel about him. He has a lean face with a pointed chin, a stubby nose, large ears and full lips. His hazel eyes are small, and he has fine eyebrows. His dark brown hair is shoulder-length and fine, and is curly permed.
He usually wears fine clothes that are mostly neutral-coloured, and he wears no jewellery.
Personality:Difficult to know, thick-skinned, self-contradictory, easy-going.Personal Status
Social Class:Upper middle class
Education:B grade student
Sexuality: Bisexual
Quirks:Often glances at their watch, Bursts into song at random times
Likes:Listening to music, Drawing
Dislikes:People who take their kids in the bathroom, People who interrupt them while they’re speaking, People who constantly take selfies, Being touched
Afraid of:Death, and Thunder
Skills:Very good at horse riding. Very good at ninjutsu
Colors: crimson
Music: Country, hates Hip Hop
Foods:Exotic food
Book Genre:Classic~Marcs POV~
"Marc are you with us?" A voice called out. "Hello earth to Marc!" Yelled a hushed voice closer to him.
*BOOM*
A large text book is dropped on Marc's desk and sends his extra pencils flying across the room. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR" Marc screamed inside his head. Although on the outside all that happened was he looked up slowly to see who had dropped the book. As his head sets into a level position Marc realises the dark shadow standing before him was Gerain Holmes. Standing tall and fat with dark skin, Gerain has an aloof feel about him. He has a narrow face with a cleft chin, a small nose, small ears and full lips. His hazel eyes are almond-shaped, and he has well groomed eyebrows. Marc shakes his head slightly before pushing the book off his desk. "Oh Gerain I think you dropped you book." Gerain gives Marc a look of disgust before leaning down to pick up his book he used to get Marc's attention. Marc then moves his knee a little to the left and Gerain hits his forehead. "What the hell you little punk!?!" Gerain screams. "THATS ENOUGH!" Ms. Meed screams back louder than Gerain. "Good to see I have EVERYONE'S attention. Now turn to page 267 and since Gerain wanted to make a fool of him self he gets to read first."
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