Everyone is entitled to an opinion, yours is just stupid.
Name: Quentin Frasier Radford
Age: 15
Nationality: British
Gender: Male
Height: 5”7
Weight: 9.6 Stone/ 135 lbs
Personality:
Quentin radiates this untouchable aura of superiority – developed through the years of an extremely luxurious lifestyle. As a first impression, he may be pictured as a rather aloof and cocky character. You're not wrong, it is possibly be the only impression you will have of him.
He is that typical rebel of the school. He has no work ethic whatsoever, and is the kind to mess about during class. Due to his upbringing, Quentin is a relatively smart adolescent. He will understand most advanced subjects - he just chooses not to listen. Algebra is has now been renamed as his Sleepy Hour as he is known to doze off during this time. Being the sneaky devil that he is, Quentin can manage to skip lessons every now and again. He has poor punctuation and often arrives late - no matter the event.
Quentin can easily be identified as a socialite; he can squeeze into a conversation without a problem. He thrives in attention and loves being in the limelight. However, he is far from humble or modest; in most cases than not, he truly believes he knows everything about anything. In his opinion, the world does, in fact, revolve around him. Despite this, there is a thought in the back of his mind that believes he can improve on himself. However, this – most likely – won’t be happening anytime soon. He isn’t afraid to express his opinion and tends to do so without a second thought. This has resulted in him offending many people, a majority of them being by accident.
When he isn't being an insolent twat, you may catch him practising guitar in his dorm room. He has brought two guitars to the academy, one being his precious Stratocaster (along with an amplifier) and a battered acoustic guitar worn with overuse. Quentin may play his electric guitar to its full volume just to annoy others. However, he is usually seen in deep concentration while strumming the strings. People may mistake him as a totally different person while practising, as he looks abnormally relaxed and focused compared to his usual self. An air of vulnerability surrounds him during these phases – it instantly breaks when you disturb him.
- Snobby - Socialite - Unsympathetic - Witty - Reckless - Two-Faced - Musician - Loud -
Talents:
- Started playing guitar since he was about five and he hasn’t stopped since then. Quentin is also capable of playing the ukulele or bass guitar, but he always finds himself returning back to acoustic.
- It is safe to say that Quentin has a vast social ability. He is able to juggle the attention of several people at time without fail.
- Generally quite intelligent. He isn’t exactly a Steve Hawkins, but he can get through a trigonometry class fairly well – if he actually chooses to participate.
♥ Conflict, while watching from afar. He finds nothing more entertaining than a heated argument between two people – one, for once, not being him.
♥ Music. It’s safe to say it’s the one thing that has driven him forward in life.
♥ Being correct about something, it just makes his head swell more.
♥ Freedom, he prefers to do what he pleases and will not allow anyone else to tell him otherwise.
Dislikes:
X Being disturbed while practicing. A big no-no.
X Silence and being by himself, he is used to being the centre of a large crowd. When this is taken out of the equation, it just seems to suck out any value of his being. Sound created who he is today.
X Stupid and ignorant people. He doesn't care that he can be considered as one of them at times.
Flaws:
- Although he is reluctant to admit it, Quentin is quite stubborn. He will refuse to apologize even if it was actually his own mistake.
- Not capable of adapting to new environments or, at least, very slow at doing so. Even to this day, he enforces British culture in most places – despite travelling a lot; his accent refuses to bow down.
- He is a terrible cook; the most he can do is pot noodles.
Background:
Quentin was born and bred in Britain. He was raised in a wealthy household due to his family being of an influential heritage. His father is also the owner of a prosperous business dealing in the steel industry. He lived in a large manor, built on the outskirts of Somerset. Quentin grew into any typical rich kid: spoilt and ridiculously obnoxious. He had no other siblings, giving him a large advantage. His friends’ lifestyles were identical as their families tended to visit one another. Together they unofficially created a social circle of the elite – way before their parents even thought of education.
The boy went to a co-ed grammar school, and was taught everything necessary to become a mature noble: Arithmetic, English Language (of course), Literature, Natural Sciences, History, etc. Except, he didn’t quite progress past “mature.” Quentin had the habit of getting into fights as a child, he would often return home with bruises or cuts. Any plasters or bandages indicated that he had been caught in the act – in most cases, none were to be found on his body. He would somehow manage to conceal them through the day and the journey home. Being a smart lad, Quentin had an exceptional skill in creating excuses for each different injury he had every day. However, he later on realised that he didn't even have to bother with the effort – many of the household servants were dim enough to believe it to be a simple trip.
The Radford Family then relocated to Japan- this was due to some complicated contract in regards to his father’s company. Quentin had, of course, disagreed with such a decision but had no choice. His father controlled the household with an iron first – his word was final. Due to an argument while on the plane, Mr. Radford chose Quentin's school himself - the boy had had no opinion on the matter.
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