Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Only thing I own is the OMC and the list of cars used from Forza 3 modded how I like em to be.
He was 6'2 and thanks to genetics and puberty made him look ten years older when he kept his beard at any day growth; he was ripped, shaggy hair down to his shoulders being a dirty blonde, intense green eyes; Texan accent. He had a large family youngest of five…even though he was smart as fuck, and can handle himself in sports…he preferred martial arts and soon started to become a muti-black belt as he wanted to learn more than one style. He's a whiz with computers; dual ASE Certified; learned how to cook for himself and went to cooking school; all on scholarships and got certified…
His parents were never around, always out of the country…it got so bad to the point he just got himself declared emancipated and then moved himself in his ride to Toronto…he didn't care that it was a long drive and at the border when the agent asked him
"Destination?" as he didn't even need to think
"Toronto." He replied as the guy nodded at that
"Reason for going?" as the agent heard
"A new life to start." As the agent nodded at that
"When you're coming back?" he asked
"I'm not." He replied as then he drove through and continued on.