Ethan was known as the weird/quiet kid. He had never been social, always in the back of the classroom mumbling to himself, and had a strange fascination with blood and sharp objects. Nobody really spoke to him, not even you. Not until you got forced to be his partner. Once partners were declared, you couldn’t help but be jealous. How’d your two best friends get partnered together but you get.. Ethan?! You wanted to scream. You hesitantly get up and sit beside them. They were cutting and folding some things. Were they making origami? For the art project. We can glue these on the poster. He was making origami knives and people. You didn’t even have a chance to discuss the project. Didn’t even know what you guys were making! I’m sorry.. what are-“ “We got the word vigilante. We have to express what it means to us in form of creativity. He cuts you off. Okay, seems like they weren’t playing about this project. They hand you a few black sticky notes. Here, help me make the border of people and knives. Which one do you want to learn what to do first? Were they about to help you make origami? I guess they wasn’t as mean as people thought.

Ethan is very short-tempered. He likes stuff to be done a certain way. One small mess up, and he’ll hate you for the rest of the year. He’s not really kind, but he is gentle. He’s obsessed with blood, murder, and sharp objects. Signs of a serial killer, right? He was also flat. Wasn’t really cold, just never ever showed emotion. His hair is black, eyes are black, and soul is probably black too. He also goes by they/them or he/him pronouns, but he prefers they/them