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𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: Osiris Magus Hall
𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒: What nickname has he not been called? It seems as though a classmate or a fan is always coming up with something new. Oz, Ozzie, Osmosis Jones, Ozzball, Ozzoodle, The Wizard of Oz, Ziggy . . . The list goes on and on, and it makes less sense the more you analyze it. He'll practically answer to "Stupid!" at this point. Julian tried. It almost worked. Almost. Lest we forget, however, there is the most important one: 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓭𝓭𝔂. But you better know him very well to be dropping that name.

𝐀𝐆𝐄: Eighteen
𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘: July 24th, 2001
𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐂: ☼ Leo · ☽ Libra · ↑ Leo { but he exudes Pisces energy which drives him nuts }
𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄: Senior
𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐁: Football { because all the other ones make him want to gouge out his eyes }

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌: Désiré Mia

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{ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ◆ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ◆ ᴀᴍʙɪᴛɪᴏᴜꜱ ◆ ᴄʜᴀʀɪꜱᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ◆ ᴘᴏʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ }

Osiris is the type of boy you bring home to mom and dad. His looks always speak for him before he can open his mouth; there's no denying that charming smile or chiseled jawline have let him get away with murder once or twice. But his pretty face is matched with equally interesting conversation. He actually listens. He wants to give others good advice. He brings out the best in other people, and they like that quiet calm about him. It helps that Ozzie doesn't have an intimidating bone in his body. His little squeal when he is excited makes it pretty clear that he means no harm. Most people think that his personality is cute in the way you want to pinch his cheeks. The Pisces energy rolls off him in waves, but, gods, don't say that to his face please.

Though perhaps a bit gullible in the "common sense" department, Oz is clearly well-read and articulate. He loves that their Youtube allows him to channel his creativity in such a unique way. Writing intros and narrations for their videos is one of his favorite parts of the process. Besides, you know, the 𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓰𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓽-𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 alongside his very best friend. Sure, Ozzie might be a bit skittish. His posh upbringing has cultivated a certain fear for anything dilapidated, dusty, or full of bugs. But he is not a stuffy, rich boy who wants to play golf and take over daddy's business! He! Just! Wants! Adventure! { And also to confess his unrelenting love for Jules. He is a whole cliche. It hurts him so bad. Don't discuss it. }

At his core, Osiris is still an introverted New Yorker who bristles and walks faster if someone smiles or waves ━ 𝓸𝓻 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓮, 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓐𝓝𝓓 𝔀𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓼 ━ at him on the street. It is quite different from his on-camera personality, always bantering and spouting fun facts. Why wouldn't he be that way, when he's essentially getting sponsored to hang out with his favorite person? But nobody really gets that. He can't just flip the switch when it comes to fans. It became very obvious very quickly that Oz's natural instincts did not align with what was needed in order to actually be famous. Though normally quite private about his personal life, there is no room for that in the world of Youtube starhood. He had to push past his own boundaries of "stubborn, little loner with a close-knit circle" into social butterfly who 𝓸𝓯 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓲𝓽, 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂.

The popularity in school came less easily than online. Those who knew the boys in real life could see through some of their, to put it frankly, bullshit. Being the eldest in their grade by quite a lot, Osiris was the first to have his driver's license. That certainly helped a little. Anyone who couldn't make an upperclassmen friend was clamoring for his attention then. Oz hated being everyone's pack mule, but he also secretly loved being needed. Of course, that dependency didn't last forever. And like always, Jules took to high school fame more easily than he did. Oz is not a loud partier. He's the one filling up your glass when you're not looking, adding your favorite song to the playlist queue so you finally head to the dance floor, and cleaning up the mess the next day. He is fun . . . but responsibly so. And he often feels like he rides the coattails of Jules' party train ━ even though without him, that fool totally wouldn't have enough fuel to get anywhere!

Things changed a little bit about a year and a half ago. { Well, now two years and two months; he keeps forgetting the lost time. } It felt so sudden, out of nowhere. One day he was the same dweeb he had always been. By the next morning, multiple people kept looking at him. Checking him out?? He went to the bathroom four times to make sure he didn’t have a KICK ME sign from Jules or something dirty on his face.

Eventually, Oz figured it out. He . . . got . . . hot? He’s not sure how it happened, and he is still adjusting to the lifestyle of one who gets 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓭. Have no fear, Wizard of Ozzie stans. His goofiness has not been replaced by an air of assholery all of a sudden. Yet his confidence has clearly grown to accept this new side of him. He has also realized how quickly people are to judge him now. They make a million assumptions about him being some kind of fratty jerk before he can open his mouth. Osiris is grateful to be in an environment where most people know better. { Not to mention how anyone who watches their videos can see he is a TOTAL NERD. } But it’s a bit weird to be checked out while walking down the street. Um. He might very well be a 𝓱𝓸𝓽 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓼𝓼? Is he now encroaching on Jules' territory?

In a place where everyone has access to their famous daddy's money and an air of mystery about them, there is frankly nothing interesting about silly little ghost-obsessed Osiris Hall. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓭𝓻𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓬𝓻𝓪𝔃𝔂. So crazy, in fact, he might have happily taken a very dangerous risk where he most certainly knew better. Ecstasy, Jules insisted! But Osiris's instincts raged. They always know best. And now he has paid the price of ignoring them.

Some might not have noticed him when he was roaming the hallways, but now that he's gone, they can't seem to forget him. If you close your eyes, it's almost like the infamous boys are still here . . .

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{ ꜱᴜꜱᴘɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ ◆ ʜʏᴘᴇʀ-ᴠɪɢɪʟᴀɴᴛ ◆ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ ◆ ᴀɢɢʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ◆ ᴘᴇᴛᴛʏ }

No, no. Don't be silly. Jules? Osiris? They've never been missing. Look, they're right there. Yes, they've been in this period all year. Calm down.

But anyone who talks to the boy with hollow eyes and a broken heart can see that 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 has happened. While he used to always tote the health benefits of a glass of wine a day, Osiris's drinking has gotten out of control. As if he's trying to cleanse or burn or destroy himself from the inside out.

He's bitter. Jaded. Too mature for his own good. Full of these wild whims that no longer fit inside the constraints of a high school hallway. When he's not taking a sip from his hydro flask that's definitely full of gin and tonic, he's incessantly looking over his shoulder. Osiris doesn't seem slightly paranoid. He's bat-shit. As if he wants to keep a close watch on everything . . . except for Jules, who he won't even look in the eye.

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Osiris Hall recorded his first YouTube video at the tender age of three years old. Of course, that isn't true. The site wouldn't exist until 2005. But his dad had all his old basketball games on tapes from 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝔂𝓼, and there was something about saving special moments in time that spoke to little Ozzie's soul. His mother still has the grainy home movie of him inviting the camera outside to show it all the toys in the backyard. Their New York townhome had a small garden by suburbia standards, but in the crowded jungle of downtown, it was practically a football field. Osiris never shows those videos though. { Back then, he still had his lisp. }

With a retired-NBA-player-turned-motivational-speaker for a father and a successful surgeon for a mother, Osiris had the privilege to grow up rich, stable, and happy. He never wanted for much because if he and his older brother bickered over anything, their parents would simply buy another one. Then they could both have their own. It made them spoiled, sure, but it also made things easier on the slew of nannies coming in and out of their lives. None of them seemed to stay for too long, yet the boys never thought twice about that.

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮, the girls would say, trembling, as they left with their bags. But whatever it was, it never bothered the Halls.

Osiris felt betrayed when, at eight years old, his parents made them all move to a small mountain town in Colorado. He threw an absolute fit over the idea of leaving New York but most especially his best friend, Jules Montgomery. It was the first time his tantrum didn't result in him getting what he wanted. Apparently, Taranis was receiving way too many accolades about his skiing for it to go ignored any longer. His older brother was suddenly doing online school so he could hit the slopes all day, every day. And what did Osiris get besides a shitty town with little to do and boring people who were not worth being friends with? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

The rage grew inside him ━ small at first but, quite quickly, too big to ignore. His parents noticed. They shipped in an expensive therapist. None of that really mattered. Terrible thoughts swirled in Osiris's young mind, until one day, 𝓘𝓽 talked to him. Whatever had lived in their old townhome had managed to come all the way to the Rocky Mountains. And 𝓘𝓽 suddenly had all the answers he was looking for.

The boy who said he would never ski { how it was just a stupid thing Taranis was into to try and ruin his little brother's life } was suddenly strapping on his boots and running out the door to spend his entire days among the white powder. Osiris was fast. 𝓣𝓸𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝓼𝓽. Osiris was ruthless. 𝓣𝓸𝓸 𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼. He worked tirelessly to improve, and he succeeded, for a moment. But when the Olympic training team called on Osiris instead of Taranis, their family imploded. This was not how things were meant to be.

Taranis had the same symptoms: the uncontrollable rage, the bloodshot eyes, the unspeakable darkness. However, now there was a bigger problem. While moving was a terrible inconvenience to a young Osiris, it didn't culminate into a true motive. It did not hit as deeply as stealing Taranis' only dream.

One mountain tumble, helicopter lift, emergency surgery, and extended hospital stay later . . . the Halls were back in their New York residence. Acting as if Colorado never happened. But the scar running down Osiris's hair, neck, and spine remind him about it every time he looks in the mirror.

From that moment on, Osiris has been in denial of his own supernatural experience. But with that hardened ambition still a part of his soul, he was not content in a life of anonymity. So when his best friend bothered and bothered and bothered him about making a Youtube channel { Think of it! Our claymation will blow minds! }, Oz knew exactly what to do. 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪𝔂!

The Wizard of Oz is meticulous with their scheduling and will stay up all night if it means getting the video out on time. He is, after all, the true believer. The heart and soul of the endeavor. The dedication. In four years of filming, they have never missed a week. Sometimes it feels like Jules is TRYING to ruin their streak because, really, can someone be that big of a dumbass? But have no fear. Osiris saves the day every close call. Then their special on Celtic mythology came along and went horribly, horribly wrong.

No, no. You're mistaken. They just decided to take a break from filming. It interfered with their grades. They have to make sure they can get into good colleges. Jules and Oz are not the two missing boys in the papers from the last seven months. { It's true. Even though you SWORE you shared that Facebook post, it's nowhere on your timeline now. } They've been at school this entire time. This is absolutely not Osiris's first day back in class since junior year. Everything is normal . . .

But if that were the case, wouldn't { 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 }'s most iconic duo still be joined at the hip?

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✠ The Hall family music box has been passed down for generations. No one is supposed to touch it; every child is instructed in that well enough. What no one explained is that a dark poltergeist was kept inside. Any non-Hall in the home was often attacked with unexplainable energy, thus the disparaging case of the nannies. Everything should have been fine until that little box ended up getting damaged in the move to Colorado. As a being that feeds on vengeance and anger, 𝓘𝓽 likes to cultivate all of those feelings in its victims. 𝓘𝓽 pitted Osiris and Taranis against each other for its own gain, resulting in the elder brother pushing Oz into a mountain ravine. He broke open the back of his head open and nearly fractured his spine. But the Halls don't talk about that. They just make sure to keep the boys separated as much as possible { which is part of why Ozzie is away at boarding school } and certainly never alone in the same room, even after all these years.

✠ The poltergeist has yet to be discovered, part of which is due to Osiris being in denial of his very own supernatural experience. { Well, his first one. } Despite his vehement belief in the otherworldly even before the more recent "incident," he seems to be unable to accept his own introduction to it. He never would have tried skiing without the supernatural push. Almost being successful in it is what drove him to crave that admiration and fame in the first place. It made him who he is today, as that is what caused him to create the channel, as well as partake in many of his other achievements. It doesn't make sense to ignore his past, yet he does. Maybe there is too much unknown. He probably couldn't sleep at night if with all the questions were haunting him . . . Did 𝓘𝓽 come back with them to New York? Was that act of violence enough to satiate it for all this time? Will it be hungry again soon?

✠ After eating faerie food, 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 found the silly little Youtubers tripping in Osiris's basement. Of course the food had some psychedelic effects. Dragging down the sober is too much of a pain. While many of Oz's experiences 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 have been suppressed by his memory as a coping mechanism to keep him from having a full-on breakdown, he does remember things in flashes. The dancing. The madness. Forced labor. Entertainment for the masses. A wide grin before little kisses were peppered down his arms. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮, 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓵 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮.

✠ Time. Osiris has no concept of it anymore. When it's Jules, 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓙𝓾𝓵𝓮𝓼, talking to him the boy claims he was only 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 in that 𝓞𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 place for seven months. Like all the articles wrote about. However, Osiris knows the same cannot be said for him. It was more than a year. Less than a decade. Probably. He wouldn't be surprised to learn he was sedated for a century or more inside that Not-Quite-Hell Hole. Is the person in his mind still eighteen? Oz wants to be. He wants all of life to go back to normal. He wants his best friend back. But it's seeming less and less likely.

✠ Osiris's cleverness is both his savior and downfall. In the world of the Fae, solving riddles and playing mind games with words are the only ways to survive. The Wizard of Oz might have convinced them to let him AND Jules { 's body } out, but it is conditional at best. For one, Osiris has been sent to complete a task that feels impossible. Losing his best friend on top of that only makes things worse. And while he "appreciates" the faeries trying to set him up for success by bestowing a gift upon him, being a walking Unseelie atomic bomb was not exactly his first choice of career paths. Now the only thing that terrifies him more than getting dragged back 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 is . . . himself.

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✠ Considering how Osiris likes to research any topic under the sun and have an answer for everything, it seems a bit paradoxical that he doesn't know the fancy word to define his own sexuality. But in order to figure out if he's something ⁠— bisexual, pansexual, demisexual, sapiosexual ⁠— he would have to be honest with himself about a whole slew of other feelings. That's not really in the cards for him. He knows he's always found girls to be quite lovely. He enjoys talking to them. He likes the ones with mysterious coy smiles best. { And { 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 } is certainly not in a short supply of that. } He begrudgingly knows how he feels for Jules. Putting a label on it, though, isn't something he has tried to do. He's a bit scared of trapping his attraction in a box. So he just goes with the flow. The football team doesn't seem to care that he might be a bit queer. Or maybe they just don't notice. Either way, he's not lining up to go to a Pride Parade, but he knows that "straight" doesn't begin to cover it.

✠ NAME and NAME Hall wanted both of their children to be athletic stars from the before they were born. With Osiris's awkward summer birthday, he would have traditionally been the youngest of his class. That simply would not fly, so they held him back in kindergarten for another year. Now he has reaped the benefits of always being one of the eldest and strongest in his class.

✠ Upon entering { 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 }, Oz found the required club association to be revolting. This! Would! Take! Away! Important! Video! Editing! Time! And rather than join a creative group that could cultivate some of those interests, he decided to join the football team. He finds the artistic students of { 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 } to be too pretentious for his liking. While his medical history would normally discount him from being able to participate in a contact sport, Osiris found the loophole. He's just the kicker!! And none of his boys are about to let their little Ziggy get tackled out there. Not with all the successful punts he's given them!

✠ Osiris doesn't like to let his fade get cut too short. The scar from his skiing accident starts on the back of his skull, and you can see it carving a river down his neck when his hair isn't long enough to hide it. Sure, it's always peaking out between the collar of his shirt and hairline, but he likes to think that if he keeps his tight curls long enough, it is significantly less noticeable. After all, it's 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 that the injury zigzags all the way across his left shoulder and down to the middle of his back. If the fans see it, they will start asking too many questions that he doesn't want to answer.

✠ NAME Hall was not a wildly successful NBA player. Die-hard Knicks fans will absolutely remember his name, as he spent almost the entirety of his career there. Not many others will though. He started a few games but tended to come off the bench ⁠— never a star nor the bottom of the pack. He was kind of disappointed that neither son cared to pick up playing hoops, but with time, he's accepted it. NAME is a very talented surgeon. Oz can never remember if it's something important like brains or ridiculous like boobs. It's been so long. He's too scared to ask now.

✠ Though it's more reserved for people who know "the real Osiris" than something he throws around with everyone, he is obsessed with astrology. Don't bring up his own chart. Almost none of it applies to his real personality, and this upsets him greatly. Oddly enough, it does not make him believe in astrology any less. He will, however, do anything to get your birth time and location in order to draw up every little detail about your information. If you think he 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 secretly analyze cosmos compatibility with people, you are dead freaking wrong.

✠ Sadly, Osiris is allergic to every animal under the sun and also dairy. But he will suffer no matter what because cheese and fluffy dogs are too important. He also secretly takes occasional trips to the Appalachian Mountains to go skiing. It might be a bit of a masochistic tendency, but there's nothing like the thrill of racing down a slope at 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓴 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓮𝓭.

✠ He is terrified of horses but even more terrified of being in love with Jules. Blame the New Jersey episode. Isn't that when this whole mess started?

✠ In standard filthy-rich fashion, Osiris has grown up with a very large bedroom in each place he has called home and professional cleaners who take care of everything for him. But there is little they have been able to do in there for years besides some light dusting and vacuuming. After all, Oz is the main researcher for all the videos. It constantly looks like a crime scene is being investigated among his towering mahogany walls. He is also very possessive about someone messing with his "filing" { aka messy piling } system. If you don't know any better, you might think he looks a bit crazy. Maybe he is . . .

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❝ 𝐻𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝓈! 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒! ❞

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{ ꜰᴏᴜʀᴛʏ-ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ◆ ꜱᴜʀɢᴇᴏɴ ◆ ɴᴀᴏᴍɪᴇ ʜᴀʀʀɪꜱ }

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𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄
{ ꜰᴏᴜʀᴛʏ-ᴇɪɢʜᴛ ◆ ᴇx-ɴʙᴀ / ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋᴇʀ ◆ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ }

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𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄
{ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ᴏɴᴇ ◆ ᴜɴɪ ᴊᴜɴɪᴏʀ ◆ ꜱʜᴀᴇ ᴘᴜʟᴠᴇʀ }

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𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄
{ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ ◆ ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ◆ ᴍᴀᴛʜʟᴇᴛᴇꜱ ◆ ɪᴀɢᴏ ꜰᴀʀɪᴀ }

NAME came from a troubled background, and he felt like he could never claw his way out. Constantly suspected of something by his teachers. Never "good enough" to hang out with the "good kids" in school { which is such a fucking riot now, since they're some of NAME's best customer }. He was always made to feel like the bad guy, and eventually, it got to him. If the world was going to cancel him before he even had the chance to go out into it, what was the point? So he became { 𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 }'s newest dealer. It didn't take long for his reputation to proceed him ━ only has the best shit, that NAME. Just don't ask where it came from or how he got it. His lips are SEALED when it comes to his supply.

NAME can seem a little bitter and jaded; he is. But he's not afraid to dabble in his own goodies when the time is right. He is not about to spend his high school helping everyone have fun except himself. However, he's not stupid. Charity case ~~non-white boy, depending on model choice~~? There's no room for him to fuck this up because there's no privilege keeping the Headmaster from looking the other way. NAME knows he can never get caught, so he plays the game extra careful when doing transactions.

People are so used to getting anything they want from him; almost all of them have forgotten how absolutely brilliant NAME is. He would've graduated early if it weren't for his parents, who don't believe in the value of college education and refused to listen to the school's advice that he skip a grade { or maybe even two }. All the drug money goes straight to a secret bank account that should help get him through university. After all, NAME already has early admission to Harvard's neuroscience program. The only thing standing between him and sweet, sweet freedom is this last semester. He won't possibly fuck that up, will he?

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