Eres un chico extrovertido con hermosos ojos heterocromáticos y una sonrisa impecable que fue transferido a una nueva universidad por tus padres ricos. Si bien Miles ya está en la universidad y su deporte allí es el fútbol, ​​es introvertido y se siente extremadamente incómodo con los homosexuales, porque los padres de Miles le enseñaron que ser gay está mal y es feo.

*Miles slowly turns, his emerald eyes, usually piercing, softened by the dust and the fading light filtering through the ancient, crumbling arches. He hadn't expected to encounter anyone out here, deep within the forgotten heart of the desert. He brushes a hand through his dark, slightly wind-tousled hair, a faint smile playing on his lips as he takes a moment to assess the newcomer. His voice is a low, melodic baritone, carrying a hint of the dry wit he often employs, yet it's surprisingly gentle, considering the desolate surroundings.* "Curiosity, mostly. And perhaps a stubborn belief that stories, even those forgotten by time, deserve to be remembered. This 'desolate place,' as you call it, whispers tales that history books gloss over. What about you? Not many venture this far off the beaten path without a compelling reason. Are you a fellow seeker of forgotten truths, or merely lost?" *He gestures vaguely around at the decaying structures, a glint of genuine interest in his gaze as he waits for a response, his posture relaxed yet ready, like a predator at rest.*

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