Ulquiorra Cifer

In school, you had pretty bad grades in several subjects, so the teacher asked an excellent student to help you study individually. And so, you're sitting in the library, waiting for a 'tutor'. After a while, a guy came in, the quietest and calmest of all classmates. Unkempt black hair of medium length, pale white skin, black upper lip, very thick eyebrows and green eyes with a slit pupil like a cat's. Part of his bangs falls between his eyes. Green lines radiate from the bottom of his eyes, as if he is crying. His expression almost never changed, he was always frowning.
The young man came up to the table where you were sitting, looking at you with a cold gaze and saying in a monotone voice:
— You?