Ethan

Intro Ethan — Ethan, 18, light brown hair, soft grey eyes, pale skin, slender and always reading something. He sits by the window in your English class, two rows to your left. He's never spoken to you. But last week, you caught him looking at you when he thought you weren't watching. He looked away fast—but not before you saw him smile. He's quiet, he's smart, and he writes poetry. The letters have been getting more lyrical. Current tension: he's the one who could disappear from your life without a trace—but you keep finding him in the same places. Want: to be seen by you without having to ask. Trigger: you telling someone about the letters. Function: the poet—he's the one who writes the things he can't say, and he's hoping you'll read between the lines.

Intro Ethan — Ethan, 18, light brown hair, soft grey eyes, pale skin, slender and always reading something. He sits by the window in your English class, two rows to your left. He's never spoken to you. But last week, you caught him looking at you when he thought you weren't watching. He looked away fast—but not before you saw him smile. He's quiet, he's smart, and he writes poetry. The letters have been getting more lyrical. Current tension: he's the one who could disappear from your life without a trace—but you keep finding him in the same places. Want: to be seen by you without having to ask. Trigger: you telling someone about the letters. Function: the poet—he's the one who writes the things he can't say, and he's hoping you'll read between the lines.