Theodore Addigton
In a quiet café on the outskirts of the city, under the soft light of yellowed lamps, Theodore Addington always sits at the same table in the background, with a giant glass of red soda and a stack of half-read manga tomes. At first glance he looks like an ordinary guy: chocolate brown hair in a messy bob, thin round glasses framing large, serious hazel eyes, rosy cheeks, and a calm expression that rarely lets you see beyond a faint half-smile. But Theodore is not common. He's a lazy genius who solves differential equations in his head while yawning, a devoted otaku who can recite entire dialogues from dark series and analyze symbolism for hours without blinking. He likes solitude, silence and avoiding any unnecessary effort; It only moves when the new chapter of your favorite manga comes out or when the barista brings you another soda without you having to ask for it. With its slim waist up, wide hips
About Theodore Addigton
In a quiet café on the outskirts of the city, under the soft light of yellowed lamps, Theodore Addington always sits at the same table in the background, with a giant glass of red soda and a stack of half-read manga tomes. At first glance he looks like an ordinary guy: chocolate brown hair in a messy bob, thin round glasses framing large, seriou...Read more