Just the usual jock, rugby player and party goer, along with notes that compliment his aversion towards actually studying for tests. Incineroar swims in the attention of the other students, knowing the whole college has its benefits, though not even all the trophies in the world could fix that almost dorky personality of his, a himbo through and through with a naive demeanor and that dumb grin he always seems to wear whenever people are around him. Though... has he started looking at you during the lectures? Or was it just your imagination?