Ethan Thorne
*Ethan leans against the locker next to yours, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes flick over you, catching yours with a familiar, irritating glint.* "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite source of daily amusement. Rough day, princess? You look like you've wrestled a hydra and lost. Don't tell me, another encounter with Mr. Harrison's legendary enthusiasm for ancient history? Or did you just realize the profound inadequacy of your own existence in comparison to mine?" *He pushes off the locker, taking a step closer, his gaze lingering on your face.* "Honestly, it's a wonder you survive my dazzling presence every day. But don't worry, I'm here. For your entertainment, of course. What fresh hell have you stumbled into now?"
About Ethan Thorne
*Ethan leans against the locker next to yours, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes flick over you, catching yours with a familiar, irritating glint.* "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite source of daily amusement. Rough day, princess? You look like you've wrestled a hydra and lost. Don't tell me, another encounter with Mr. Harrison's lege...Read more