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SEVENTEEN

MALE

HE/HIM

DEMISEXUAL

STUDENT

Short dark-coloured hair without a particular style graces Brasti’s head. His hair is black, but come the summer months the colour can have a dark, near-black brown colour to it. His hair is straight with little nuance to it.

Striking violet eyes shine from Brasti’s face, guarded with an incredible beauty to them. His eyes are not particularly bright in colour, but the grey mixed into the colour adds a stony coldness to them. The student’s eyes are difficult to read, rarely changing, and always having a noticeable hardness.

Standing at approximately 6’, Brasti is tall when compared to most individuals. There is little significant weight to Brasti’s body. While his shoulders possess some definition of broadness, his body is slender and lean. There is some muscle to Brasti, but this strength tends to be more fixated on running opposed to strength. Across his flesh are no particular markings such as scars.

Despite being a teenager presently, Brasti’s clothing drifts more into being semi-formal with the occasional formal attire. Overall, Brasti has been raised to dress nicely and suitably fit the part. Semi-loose dress shirts with a pair of slacks is a comfortability he enjoys and leans toward. These shirts are normally crisp with light patterning or solid colours. While Brasti enjoys semi-formal to formal range clothes, he wears nothing particularly tight. Everything is fitting or loose to avoid the restricting nature of tightness. Accessories are kept to a noticeable minimum and when Brasti does wear some variation of jewelry, it is never anything heavy or thick. At most, he may accent with a watch to fit the overall aesthetic. Favouring colours tend to fit more into a darker range, but Brasti is not overly picky.

COLLAR X MALICE, Yanagi Aiji

Taught by a mental mastermind to her discontentment, Brasti is a player in the mental courtyard. An expression guarded that dares not betray him less consequences demolish carefully placed pieces. The man operates similarly to a poker player, except with a disturbing constant. Plans are carefully laid pieces while poker is an assortment of luck and mastery in expressive perception. Tactfully alert and observant, Brasti’s violet hues are keen on picking apart the expressions and words of others. Anything can provide valuable information that could be promptly elaborated on. Carefully curated words can become adequate manipulation or persuasion, a pair of crucial tools in the social industry.

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Deception plays a unique role in social chess games. Falsified emotions are a necessary lie, occasionally sweet and other times bitter. Masquerading is a necessity to manifest comfort and loosen lips. Reality is mere perception. How another perceives Brasti possesses a significance value to the teen. Therefore, creating roles, even in contradiction, is a web that requires weaving. In this way, Brasti is capable accompanied with an all-around talent. Yet, despite the requirement of others in his background workings, Brasti is independent. Complete reliance on others is the death of freedom. The belief festers from weed-like roots of cynicism. People are not something to be trusted, and Brasti learned the lesson personally. Others need to work for trust. Regardless, the dark-haired teen has always been secretive. Regardless of these roles and attempted charms, Brasti is undoubtedly sarcastic removing a genuine undertone for his snarky enjoyment.

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Frighteningly, Brasti possesses a sharp mind; a necessity for mental games. A man of intelligence, he is someone who uses wits over force. Alas, an arrogance marks Brasti, a cockiness that makes him insufferable at times. The young man knows he is capable and shows it in tone. For all his farce of charisma, Brasti is a person of bluntness, often getting straight to the point. There is a rudeness in it, but when needed, he can always play the role as needed. A necessity in a social game.

Manipulating, hacking, info gathering, sweets, smoking, reading, history, night, the moon, sunglasses, social settings, cooking, winning

Being manipulated, lies, concerts, bland tastes, obsessive jewelry, misinformation, his mother, swimming, scented candles

Reading, cooking, hiking, jogging, people watching, chess

- Brasti does smoke despite being under age as it helps him handle stress. [break]
- While Brasti’s brother is only a half-brother, he does not consider Kyren half. Rather, he considers him his full brother. [break]
- The Thousand Mouths is the name of a blog Brasti has where he unveils the truths of circulating school rumors, for better or worse. Lies are a bane after all. [break]
- Skilled with computers from years of practice, Brasti is surprisingly capable in web design and even a dabbling of hacking. The latter he is attempting to learn more about. [break]
- People watching is both a hobby and a method of learning for Brasti. The more he learns about reading others, the easier it becomes to understand others and establish baselines.

Computer Sciences

Media Studies

N/a

School Newspaper

False accusations, mention of drug possession, emotional/mental abuse

In the beginning, Brasti’s mother was always a mystery. Somebody never remembered, but clearly existent considering everybody else had a mother, right? Regardless, Brasti’s father, a burly man named Horris Vanderfeld, was his only parent for his earliest years. Authoritative and strict, the young boy grew up in a home with clear boundaries and rules. While restrictions were frustrating, it never changed that Horris was his father and he cared for him. However, the years were short without a mother. By three, Brasti’s stepmother entered the picture, Alana, a beautiful woman who mere months later became pregnant and had his younger half-brother, Kyren. The pair grew up together and were incredibly close. Brasti the older brother and Kyren his younger companion. Life was quaint. The children never went hungry and, oftentimes by Alana, spoiled them occasionally.

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School began with a bang. Taught to be somewhat independent because of the parents who raised him, Brasti found excitement in it. There were plenty of students in the school Brasti attended in his youth, but the child became fast friends with a female student named Lilith Adie. There was a closeness between Brasti and Lilith that brought about plenty of time spent together. They were best friends as kids, preferring to spend time with one another as opposed to other students. While the pressures in their lives were different, it was a familiarity both knew. Similarly, Brasti was expected to get good grades, his father constantly reminding him of the necessity. They were both good students and studied together, and perhaps in pressure, there was understanding. They both handled it with grace, something stunning for the pair of children.

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Over years, pressure intensified, worsening over years as expectations grew. Little nagging weeds that he witnessed bothered his friends as things shifted. He watched as Lilith withdrew from those she cared about. He tried to help where he could, being there for the girl he cared about and effectively grew up alongside… However, paradise was never designed to last for the water will dry and the foliage withering. He remembered being a mere thirteen, walking home with his little brother, thinking, when they found the police outside their home. He remembered his father shouting about how the baggies did not belong to him… He remembered the long talks as social workers were called… and he remembered meeting her.

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Jesse-belle Corbin, the biological mother of Brasti Vanderfeld was a severe woman with blonde hair and sharp, purple eyes. Custody was a discussion, brief and worrying… He would go with Jesse-belle and Kyren? He would be relinquished to the foster care system despite his older brother’s pleading to keep them together. Unfortunately, the brothers were separated, but Brasti knew he would see him at school. A brief solace given the circumstance, but the pressure and stress was surmounting. Living alongside a mother he never knew made life difficult. His father was strict? Well his biological mother was a prison warden. She was controlling, insisting he needed to improve despite his excellent grades. The wealthy woman expected only perfection, and it stressed the adolescent out… but he had Kyren and Lilith, even if in a different capacity than before…

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The next plan arrived after the prison sentence of his father and step-mother. How could he forget coming home to the declaration? For his schooling’s sake, he would be shipped off to British Columbia to a place called Panacea Academy in Wisteria City. The young boy protested, but somehow, Jesse-belle got it approved and suddenly, Brasti found himself within a week. The teen grew despondent, trying his best to help his friend and brother… but he would not be around much longer… He did none of the packing. His mother insisted upon destroying his life, thus, she packed his items and prepared to have him shipped off. He hated it, but there were no arguments. His father was locked away and the courts found him guilty… but the truth was obscured by actions.

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In those final days, he heard Jesse-belle speaking to somebody. A discussion about everything going according to plan and retrieving her son. In silence, Brasti listened, realizing the truth of the situation… His mother planted the drugs because she wanted him? The reasoning behind it was a mystery, but it bred distrust as his affluent mother shipped him off to British Columbia before moving there a few months later. He began playing a perfect role as he watched his mother… Watched her manipulate him, observed her vile criticisms and the insistence to do better… From her, he learned to play the social chess game they were caught in. Truths were obscured by her actions. A liar by nature, she forged reality with a needle and thread… but he would ruin her. It would take time, but he stewed on it, collecting evidence between balancing studies… even if being housed in the Academy made it hard.

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The woman meddled with a balance he grew comfortable in… she ruined lives with a simple touch in them… and he would ruin her for it. The plan required work, but he would play the role and the perfect son would assure she would be perfectly undone.

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mentions; Lilith Adie

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