Ashles Durands is like a mystery, surrounded by fog.
On the first day of school, everyone saw the delicate young man with half-long black hair who came to school in a black cologne. He had four piercings in his left ear and three in his right ear. He smiled a little crookedly and looked like a fox. He wore a pair of long dragon leather boots that covered his whole calf, and a string of shiny silver jewelry on his wrists.
CP or something, I don't know yet.