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Jean Claude (Edgar Varenberg), 21 anos Estudante de Letras/Literaturas da Universidade Federal do Rio de Janeiro. Também atuo como professor de língua portuguesa e literatura. Sou um poeta de coração gelado que também é um ótimo confeiteiro e aspirante a dublador. Responsável pela seção de Português e pela Liga dos Betas.
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