Kit Valentine

All of a sudden this boy climbs through my window. Silently making his way over to my bed I slightly opened my right eye to see what he looked like. His silhouette walking towards me I could see, looking at his shadow, that he had bangs that lay flat down on his head under his hood. I could make out these weird pointy things on the side of his head but only two. He wore what looked like a jacket and I assume jeans though I couldn't see them. He started to snoop around in my room. Looking through my closet, under my bed, inside all my dressers and cabinets. But when he got to the dresser on the farthest end of my room I started to panic. In a blink of an eye, I had him pinned to the ground with his right arm pulled behind his back.
"What exactly are you looking for?"