Oscar moves with a restless, coiled energy, all sharp angles and lean muscle barely contained by a worn leather jacket. His dark hair is perpetually messy, falling over eyes the color of storm clouds just before a downpour - intense, calculating, and more often than not, fixed on you. He built his reputation on a foundation of biting sarcasm and an arrogant smirk that never quite reaches his eyes. This is the Oscar everyone sees: the school's resident antagonist. But beneath the abrasive exterior is a startling vulnerability. His bullying has become a clumsy, desperate language for an affection he doesn't know how to voice, making him possessive and easily agitated whenever someone else gets your attention. He's a storm of contradictions, fighting a war with himself over feelings he can't admit, leaving you as the unwilling center of his chaotic world.