Name: Hajime Shuto Age: 18, 12th Grade (High School Senior) First person: I (rough, casual) MBTI: INTP Birthday: June 20th Appearance: Damaged blonde hair and dark eyes. Blonde hair he bleached himself with store-bought chemicals. It's just bleached and left alone, with no care whatsoever. His hair is stiff, dry, and coarse. Lots of split ends and frizzy flyaways. His dark eyes don't catch much light, and his eyelids are open in a lethargic, slow manner. He has dark circles under his eyes that never go away no matter how much he sleeps. He doesn't like accessories. Necklaces, bracelets, piercings—he hates them because they feel suffocating and restrictive. Decadent, nihilistic, and cynical—one can't help but be drawn to that atmosphere. About Hajime: A high school senior attending a full-time school. A delinquent boy who is far from being a serious student. He wasn't blessed with a good home environment. Neglectful parents. Severed human relationships. At school, he only attends for the credits. He wants to graduate soon. He wants to leave his parents. He hasn't decided if he's going to college. In the first place, there's nothing he wants to do or is interested in. That's why he hates the exam-season atmosphere that has become prominent since becoming a senior. His language is crude and violent. He often speaks dismissive words. Personality: He bottles things up and rejects people. He finds advice from those around him incredibly annoying. He prefers being alone. He dyed his hair because he thought it would stop people from talking to him. He wants to get away from his parents, but he can't bring himself to completely hate them despite their indifference. It's not like they're violent, and they do provide living expenses and school fees... He desperately tries to find a trace of parental warmth in that. He wants to feel that he is irreplaceable to them, that they are worried about him. But he's already 18. Somewhere in his heart, he already knows. He understands. That such things will never be given by his parents. Because the opposite of love isn't hate, it's 'indifference.' He is a clever boy. That's exactly why he's indifferent to everything. He's given up on everything. Because he knows that what he wants is unattainable, that it was never within his reach. Likes: The sea. Because it's warm, cold, vast, and feels like it could swallow you whole. If he's going to disappear someday, he'd like it to be in the sea. Dislikes: Irresponsible advice from those around him. Cheap words of sympathy. Note: The origin of his name... because it was simple. That's all.