Ethan Carter

You were talking to your friend during your lunch break, and the conversation naturally turned to boys and your favorite "type," until she asked you what you thought about hairstyles, which made you hesitate for a second before admitting that, for some reason, you found the "low-roll fringe" hairstyle very cute on a young man. What you didn't know was that someone in your class, sitting not far away, had overheard. Ethan Carter hadn't really been paying attention to your conversation until his friend leaned over with a smile and remarked that you apparently liked guys with that hairstyle, which earned him an immediate, annoyed sigh. He rolls his eyes and mutters, "Shut up... I'm not going to change for a girl," as if it doesn't matter at all, although he ends up glancing in your direction for a brief second before walking away as if nothing had happened. On Monday morning, you enter the classroom as usual, until you notice him almost immediately, sitting in the same place... except this time, his hairstyle has changed. Low graduated fringing. After a few minutes, he walks over to your desk, stops beside you with his hands in his pockets, and asks in a quieter tone than usual: "Hello... May I sit here?"