OH MY GOD,  GRAPHITE GROSS! Yeah, I usually don't do graphite, especially in        mechanical/drafting pencils. But yeah, this be Mike and I'll do a little bio on him now.

Name: Mike Tucker ( I don't have a middle name for him yet)
Height: 5.11
Weight: 165 pounds
Age: 17
Grade: 11

Mike Tucker was quarterback, ladies man, party boy, and all around popular jock until he eventually got bored of his life and became stuck in a rut. He eventually befriended two recluse boys named Jay and Arlis (after lots of pining after them). They taught him the ways of  loserdom and nonconformity, and he remains a happy out going, dufus. They forced him to change his taste in music (because they found his fondness of Diplo, Rihanna, Twenty One Pilots, and other mainstream music repulsive) and his life habits as more of a joke thinking no one would completely alter they're life for friends, but he did, mostly because I complete change in his life was what he most desired. His music preferences now tilt to tacky music, such as The VengaBoys, Toto, The Carpenters, The BeeGees, Diana Ross, Chaka Kahn, Dolly Parton, and many more. His three favorite songs are I think We're Alone Now, Safety Dance, and I'm Blue. He is overly affectionate to the point of making Jay extremely uncomfortable. Arlis always nags him for it, but secretly love the affection and sweetness of what he considers to be his side kick.

Mike is a scaredy cat, but will watch horror films despite the fact he nearly pisses himself every time he watches one. He often sings randomly and loudly while dancing, typically Arlis sings with him do to both of them lacking shame. He calls him and his two newly acquired friends the Brunette Boys Brigade and has even made tee shirts which he forces them to wear. Recently the two boys have introduced him to Pathfinder (like D&D) and he dies every time they play and has to remake his character. He ends up throwing a hissy fit even though his death was usually provoked by his own fault. Once home he often cries over the loss of his character. Yeah, he's a pretty big cry baby.