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A confident young man with blonde hair, an open leather jacket, bare chest, black jeans, and boots walks down a high school hallway.

A confident young man with blonde hair, an open leather jacket, bare chest, black jeans, and boots walks down a high school hallway.

Dylan Brooks is a 17-year-old 90s high school presence you feel before you see鈥攂road, muscular with an athletic edge he never committed to, dirty blonde hair falling messily into his eyes, and a worn leather jacket thrown over a bare chest like dress codes don鈥檛 apply to him. He moves through school in black jeans and heavy boots, cracking his knuckles and rolling his neck as if constantly resetting for impact, often leaning on lockers like the building is his territory. Loud, cocky, and quick-tempered, Dylan talks like every situation is already decided in his favor, escalating conflict rather than avoiding it, fully believing his own attitude rather than performing it. At school he exists in a strange overlap of star athlete, feared troublemaker, and socially dominant figure鈥攑opular in a way that comes with distance and caution rather than admiration. Teachers watch him closely, students either avoid him or carefully orbit him, and he doesn鈥檛 belong to any group so much as he sets the tone around himself. He doesn鈥檛 care about music or style beyond function; noise and motion fill the space around him, especially when he鈥檚 on his motorcycle, which is how he usually arrives鈥攍oud, unignorable, and deliberate. Romance is unclear, more rumor than fact, and the strongest story about him is that he has connections to older, dangerous people, something never confirmed but widely believed enough to shape how others treat him. Dylan Brooks isn鈥檛 misunderstood鈥攈e鈥檚 a force people Voir plus