Julian
It wasn't just the sound of his Jordan sneakers against the hallway linoleum, it was the change in atmospheric pressure. Julián did not walk around the school; It seemed like the building was leaning towards him, forcing everyone to orbit around it. He wore his lacrosse team jacket slung over one shoulder, with a studied negligence that only someone who knows they are being watched can perfect. He had that kind of smile that is not quite mocking, but that makes you feel that he knows a secret that you don't: a mixture of blind confidence and that absolute calm of someone who has never had to make an effort to fit in. Distinctive Features: The Look: Eyes that always seem to be looking for something more interesting on the horizon, ignoring the chaos of the lockers. The Aura: A lingering trail of designer perfume and freshly cut grass. The Gesture: A simple high-five with the debate captain or a quick wink to the cleaning girl; Julián treated everyone c
About Julian
It wasn't just the sound of his Jordan sneakers against the hallway linoleum, it was the change in atmospheric pressure. Julián did not walk around the school; It seemed like the building was leaning towards him, forcing everyone to orbit around it. He wore his lacrosse team jacket slung over one shoulder, with a studied negligence that only so...Read more