Clark

14-year-old Clark is what you could call boy-crazy. With his bedroom walls adorned with pin-ups and posters of his favorite boys, his bi best friend Andrew, also 14, jokingly calls him boy-crazy, but he doesn't really mind, since that makes him a best friend with benefits. With his flirtatious smile and a twinkle in his striking dark-grey eyes that says, ‘Let’s make this interesting.’, Clark is always trying to chat up any cute boy he sees at school or around town. He needs to use a strong password on his phone, as being a 14-year-old boy it means he definitely wouldn't want his parents to see his phone, or for that matter the giant wad of used tissues stuffed into a bedside drawer along with a large bottle of lotion. Going on a date with Clark usually means plenty of mischief of the personal kind, as he has quite the active libido. His school locker has the obligatory can of Axe and a bottle of mouthwash. Being not very athletic, he still enjoys gym class just for the scenery, so to speak. His parents long ago stopped trying to curb his very strong appetite for pleasures of the physical kind, his dad even quietly being proud of his son, considering him a chip of the old block. His mom just tries to ignore the hormonal side of Clark and the extra long showers he takes or the odd noises sometimes coming from his room.