Name: Alex Stark<br/><br/>Age: 16<br/><br/>Appearance: Curly light brown hair.Unusual light purple eyes. A kind, uncaring attitude.<br/><br/>Outfit: A pair of military khakis,A plain white undershirt covered by a black suede shirt.<br/><br/>Stark,as he's usually called, migrated from San Diego,California to Albany,New York. He is a sophomore in high school and hates the idea of transfer.Stark attended a prestigious academy in California where his grade were the pride of the school. Straight A's since junior high,he was envied.The only problem was he had issues with bullies.They constantly picked on him everyday.......until Stark nearly beat them half to death.He was the strongest kid in the school but had no outlet for his emotions.Until baseball was introduced.He instantly made the team and was lead hitter until his transfer.Now Stark is the new kid in school and really doesnt want to attend.He is forced to with his 10 year old sister,whom adores him.Her Nickname for him:Starkie<br/><br/><br/>Stark stood in front of the classroom door,nervous.He knocked on the door reluctantly.He turned the knob as a Algebra class was beginning.He stood in the doorway until the teacher and the class noticed him.All eyes stared at him as the teacher motions him forward.He hesitates but does so.