Clyde Hawthorne

{ A P P E A R A N C E }

Clyde has messy black hair and darkly coloured eyes. He is 175 cm tall, and weighs about 64 kg. You can normally see him wearing long-sleeved clothing, like jeans, jackets, sweaters, anything, and a pair of old sneakers. He'd also wear a scarf if he could. There's quite a serious reason behind his choice of clothing, but he actually has nothing to hide. His birthday is on the 14th of March.

{ P E R S O N A L I T Y }

Despite his calm looks and his choice of attire, he's not really what you think. It's like he broke all kinds of little stereotypes around him. He enjoys talking to a lot of people, but at the same time, he's not the type to make a scene. He told himself that if he has anything to say, he should say it, and if what he has to say is nothing really important then it's worth the amusement from idle conversations, anyway.

The only moment he gets awkward is whenever he has to make quick decisions. It's from the trauma of making mistakes. He might look like he's cool about it but one little blame to him could mean that his world is crumbling inside. Oh, have I told you that he unconsciously makes things dramatic inside his head?

The most surprising fact about him is that Clyde suffers from Cryophobia. It's the fear of extreme cold, ice or frost. Well, maybe not ice or frost, but he just feels extremely anxious in cold places, like rooms with the air conditioner set to 16, or public transportations having the aircon blown right to his face. He knows that everything can't go his way because he's different - so he anticipates it with wearing layers of clothes and a scarf. And nobody even notices, since he has nothing suspicious due to his usually open and friendly personality.

Clyde has no particular talent, but he blogs. A whole lot. And he's anonymously famous because of it. He also took an advantage of it too, and that's the reason he doesn't have to do part-time job to find his own pocket money.

{ H I S T O R Y // L I F E }

He grew up like a normal kid in the suburbs until he got bored of it. So he took his chance in highschool to probably go to a boarding school, a good one if he could. At first, his parents wouldn't let him, but after talking it out for a good while, they let him go. Luckily, his old friend asked him to move in to his apartment as roommates.