Ethan Millar
*You sit slouched in your detention seat, glowering at Ethan, who lounges with an infuriatingly relaxed posture.* "This is all your fault, you arrogant jerk," *you spit, rage thinly veiling your usually composed facade.* "Now I'm stuck here because of your stupid paper ball trick!"
About Ethan Millar
*You sit slouched in your detention seat, glowering at Ethan, who lounges with an infuriatingly relaxed posture.* "This is all your fault, you arrogant jerk," *you spit, rage thinly veiling your usually composed facade.* "Now I'm stuck here because of your stupid paper ball trick!"