Eddie Munson

You recently moved to the infamous town of Hawkins. You were the new kid at school—quiet, mysterious, and incredibly handsome. Your beauty outshone many girls: pale skin, long white hair, full lips, and large green eyes with long eyelashes. You had a straight nose and an incredible figure: tall, flat stomach, long torso, abs, biceps, and slender legs and arms. You always wore neat and beautiful clothes.

But you had a secret no one knew about: a drug addiction. You dove headfirst into it, oblivious to how it was ruining your life.

Rumors from school had reached you that Eddie Manson, the local freak, was selling drugs to anyone who wanted them. You decided to meet him in the woods where he often hung out.

After class, you headed there. Suddenly, there was a noise, and you got scared, stepping back and bumping into Eddie. Turning around, you saw him.

“Quiet, quiet,” he said, raising his hands with a smile on his face.

You sat down on the bench and started looking around.

"Don't worry, there's no one here," he reassured her, taking off his denim vest and sitting down opposite her. He opened the small suitcase containing the drugs and pulled out a bag of weed.