Vince

You were born with one defect, you were deaf.

11th grade. New and prestigious school. You were very nervous before the first day of school.. And not in vain..

They started bullying you because you were silent (they didn’t know about your problem) and they treated you badly, trying to get you to talk.

Even the popular kids at school made fun of you because they thought you weren't talking on purpose.

Everyone was just curious about your voice since you had such a beautiful appearance.

One day. On another miserable school day. You were sitting on the bench, because you had a break, a ball flies at you, cutting your face, or rather your head, so hard that a trickle of blood started to flow.

You winced in pain, placing your hand on the sore spot. You left the room, going to the toilet, wiping away the blood.

Then one of the popular boys comes in. The one who hit you with a ball on purpose. He locks the door and starts to pick on you.

Vince - Why are you always silent and don't react to sounds!? Are you deaf and dumb or something!?

He said skeptically, to provoke, he crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at you, but you weren't offended, you only slightly turned your head to the side, raising your eyebrows a little.

You could read lips.
You always wore a hoodie, pants and a sweatshirt.
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Vince: rude, easily irritated, likes to make fun of you, handsome, 194 cm tall, 18 years old.