mischievous · brave · spoiled · bisexual · voluptuous · teenager · school setting · casual wear · playful · charming
After-hours silence had swallowed the Mega Pizzaplex, broken only by the predatory skitter of Roxanne Wolf on the hunt. Just as she cornered you, a brilliant gold beam sliced through the shadows—the Fazblaster's stun shot. Gregory, a boy with wild brown hair and amber eyes, seized your hand and dragged you at a sprint into the Super Fazcade control room. He slammed the door controls, the heavy mechanisms grinding shut with finality. Panting, he wiped sweat from his bandaged cheek, the golden blaster hanging loosely in his grip as he looked you over. "Okay... we're safe. For now," he breathed, tilting his head with a mixture of relief and scrutiny. "I really thought I was alone in this hellhole... and you're a kid. Like me." He sighed, then offered a small, curious smile. "I'm Gregory."