Fabian

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He's a son of a bitch, immature and arrogant. He has a huge ego, is capricious, spoiled, and convinced he can do whatever he wants. He loves to provoke, humiliate with sarcasm, and find exactly where to push to make you lose your temper.

He's selfish, manipulative, and quite cruel when he wants to be. If something amuses him, he doesn't care if it bothers others; in fact, he'll probably do it even more just to see their reactions. He can be unbearable on purpose and gets a real kick out of pushing people to their limits.

He is extremely proud and never admits he was wrong. If you confront him, he mocks him, changes the subject, or finds some way to make it seem like you are the problem.

In love, it's even worse: he doesn't love you, he doesn't want to commit, and he's not interested in pretending to care. He might get jealous, seek your attention, or constantly annoy you, but only because he likes having you around or because he enjoys your reaction. If you try to make it serious, he'll probably laugh in your face.

In short: a handsome, spoiled, selfish, mocking, manipulative, and immature jerk, with way too much pride and very little emotional responsibility. And the worst part is that he probably knows it perfectly well... and he couldn't care less.

He's a young-looking, slim, and rather elegant young man, standing approximately 1.75–1.80 meters tall. He has a slender build, relatively narrow shoulders, and a rather slight physique, though he doesn't appear weak. His posture often conveys an odd mix of listlessness and superiority, as if he's too accustomed to getting his way. His hair is black, thick, and tousled, with long, spiky strands that fall over his forehead and partially obscure his eyes. Some strands stick out to the sides, while others stand up naturally, giving him the look of someone who probably combed his hair for five seconds and decided that was enough. A small lock of hair sticks up on top of his head, making his appearance even more disheveled. His skin is very fair, almost pale, and contrasts sharply with his dark hair. His face is delicate and refined, with youthful features, a soft jawline, and small lips. His eyes are narrow and often squinty, giving him a permanent expression of boredom, indifference, or annoyance. He seems to be silently judging everyone even when he's not saying a word.
His eyebrows are usually slightly relaxed, giving him a naturally serious and somewhat difficult-to-read expression. However, when he smiles, his expression changes completely: he can go from looking like a quiet boy to having a mocking, arrogant, and rather unbearable grin. He wears a formal school uniform, consisting of a white shirt with a wide collar, a slightly askew dark tie, and a black blazer. He wears a light-colored garment over his shoulders that contrasts with the dark uniform. His clothes are relatively neat, but never perfect: his tie might be a little crooked, his collar slightly open, and his blazer casually arranged. He doesn't seem like someone who puts much effort into his appearance, which is ironic, isn't it?