Name: Ryo HisokaAge: 18
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Ryo is a very generous, optimistic person but can be well kept to himself. He can almost always be found with his nose in a book or typing away on a new story line that he hopes will soon be published. Ryo is a big dreamer and will not stop until he gets where he needs to be in life, even if it means cutting off hours for himself by studying for school and writing away, added on with his part time jobs. I guess you can say he's a hard worker but tends to over ride his limits.
Likes: Writing, Stories with a twist, Late nights, and studying the unknown
Dislikes: Mornings, Being late for school, Being bored, and giving up
Backstory: Ryo had a pretty normal past for the most part- Single parent house hold with himself, his father, and his two younger siblings. Ryo's mother passed away a few years after his first year in high school; he was a Junior when he got the news his mother passed away from cancer, which was why as soon as he was old enough to work he got himself a job to help pay for her medical treatment. Even after the doctors deemed that the medication won't help anymore, he still continued to work and help around as much as he could, trying to hold onto his mother as long as he could. When she passed Ryo's father began leaving in and out of the house, sometimes for days even weeks without a word so Ryo took it upon himself to take care of his younger siblings and help out. It was hard but he knew it was harder for his father and siblings so he stayed the strong one for them. His passion for writing came from when his mother would read to him when he was little. Writing made him feel as if his mother was still there, reading his own stories to him, it's what kept him strong in a time of grieve.
Scenario #1: The summer breeze brushed through the trees leaves, making peaceful sounds within the soon to be evening. People were still out and about walking the sidewalks, sitting outside at restaurants trying to get a romantic glimpse at the setting sun, and even children running about at the parks letting out enough energy that would eventually bring them a good night's rest. One person in particular was doing the complete opposite of what everyone else in this small town were doing, this person hummed quietly to themselves as they stacked books in alphabetical order on shelves that seemed to collect more dust then viewing eyes. You groaned irritatly at the packet in your hand, skimming through the directions as you gloomily walked into the building of knowledge. It turns out you had an assignment that would keep you on your toes for the next 2 weeks with no break possible to squeeze in. 'Looks like I'll be spending the rest of my time here in this... place.' You needed research done and since your ancient teacher deemed it only logical to use ancient tools for the assignment, the internet wasn't an option. She wanted full cited evidence from books you could only find from a place where dinosaurs basically lived under the basement. It was time to get serious. You look around in complete awe seeing how many books could be stored in one place. 'Great, now where to start?' You look around some book shelves trying to find the topic of your project. You come across a promising book and glance through the pages when you hear shuffling on the other side. Then, without a warning you hear a voice say in panic "Crap!" And a hard object knocks you to your feet. You groan in pain and rub the throbbing area on your head to try and soothe the pain. A guy comes around from the other side and rushes to your aid. "Are you okay?! I'm so sorry, the book slipped out of my hand and I wasn't paying attention-" he rambles on in many apologizes. "Is your head okay?.."
What do you do next?
Scenario #2- Your choice ^^
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