Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood 

Les yeux d'Orithius se levèrent un instant au plafond, alors qu'il tentait de se rappeler son emploi du temps - avant de la regarder de nouveau, son sourire ne s'est pasompait. "Une Rosalie - Rose, de toute façon - j'entends les odeurs les plus douces ont tendance à cloire néanmoins - comme un enfant effrayé à sa mère..." attends - ce n'était pas la citation? Pas vrai? C'est pas vrai. Comment d'autres personnes ont réussi à être si charmantes sans aucun effort. Il avait lu Shakespeare il y a trop longtemps, et avec le stress de toutes ces personnes autour de lui, il ne pouvait même pas se rappeler les lignes les plus célèbres. Il sentait un froncement grandir sur son visage, et luttait pour le supprimer. "Um... Je crois que je partage la première classe avec toi. La défense, c'est ça? Celui que vous passez à peine?" Merde. N'indiquez pas les défauts des autres! "Je voulais dire - vous avez été en difficulté avec elle, peut-être que je peux aider?" C'est mieux. Il a fermé les yeux - il pouvait sentir un petit peu de frustration commencer à travailler son chemin vers le haut de son cou. Il a regardé loin d'elle et scanné la foule. Ça allait être plus dur qu'il ne le pensait. "Si tu veux, je t'en prie." Il parlait à nouveau, ne la regardait pas, et sentait la honte de ne pas pouvoir même faire une chose aussi basique que parler efficacement à un pair - atteindre ses oreilles et ses joues, les tourner légèrement rose aussi.
Name: Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year: 6th
Element: Earth
Parents: Lord Corpherius Wyrmwood and Lady Pehtra Wyrmwood
Appearance: Orithius is the epitome of the lanky teenager - thin and tall - standing at just over six feet even at this young age. He carries himself with grace and poise however - behaviors that have been drilled into him from a young age. His skin is pale - a product of his rather academic and sedentary life - leading to him rarely leaving the house. His eyes are a rare golden color - associated with his family. He has mid-back length pitch black straight hair that is kept well brushed and maintained to a nearly insane level of perfection. He also has a few tattoos on the underside of his forearms - which he keeps out of sight of other people.
Typical dress: He tends to wear pitch black, custom three piece suits - with a black shirt, and black silk tie. He also wears his custom black oxfords - that are always polished to a reflective shine. The only things that he wears which go against traditional wear, are a pair of earrings - hanging on two black links are two symbols carved out of polished obsidian which look like exaggerated commas, with a hole through the middle. (think less creepy young Orochimaru…) - He also walks around with a cane with a Rapier hidden in the piano-black finished wooden exterior.
Favorite weapon: The cane that he walks around with has a long thin sword hidden inside - the black blade has many sigils carved in, which he can use for many different things such as summoning the sword to him, making it extend or shorten, etc. Because of his earth style, he can manipulate the metal of the sword to move and bend - making it even more dangerous in battle - as in, blocking a staff with the blade, then having it coil around the staff and allowing him to try and rip it from the hands of the other.
Hometown: Originally from Britain, Orithius was moved to the family’s Swiss residence - hidden within the great mountains of the Northern Alps. The monolithic structure is wedged in a ravine that requires magic to reach - and is made of glass, marble and metal. He travelled to Zurich every morning for his Formal Pre-Schooling and came back in the late afternoons via Teleportation.
Non-Elemental talent: Seals that he can place on things, either bringing the item to him or transport himself to it. His family is also known for their manipulation of metal and other unusual forms of earth - like onyx and other forms of marble.
History: Orithius Pethris Wyrmwood was born two days before Valentines - much to the dismay of his mother who had wanted a Valentines baby. His father - Lord Corpherius Wyrmwood seemed to be happy with the resulting child nonetheless - and affirmed his affections and support for the young Orithius through the Large and ever closed metal doors of his office. His mother too, after a few months of doting care - became rather bored with the prospect of raising a child - and sent him off to the Swiss residence.
Here he was cared for by his myriad of servants and tutors. His parents made sure that he would not become too bound to his caretakers by constantly supplementing and replacing the staff. He never knew any person for more than three months - for the first six years of his life.
This caused him to become very quiet and slightly resentful of the people who he read about in his books. When he started his formal training - he met his first real long term mentor. The man and his wife constantly bickered, even while in his presence - and the resulting irritation led Orithius to decide that people were mostly only useful insofar they can provide you with expertise or guidance - and that beyond that they were merely irritants to be ignored.
By the time he was 11 he had read and understood most of what he would need for school - but when presented with the children and the noise, became flustered and overwhelmed. His parents - who seemed completely unsure about how to go about dealing with the situation. They strong armed the school into letting him attend the classes, and teleport back home after class. Over the next few years he barely spoke to any of the students beyond giving them the notes they needed for group work. His work was always perfectly done and on time.
Over the last year his father had been insisting that he become more involved in the family business - and thus he would need to develop some social skills. While he already thought his father a moron - Orithius has agreed to go to social classes and try and be more social at school. This year would be the first year that he actually tried to interact and would not be allowed to come and go as he pleases.