Ryan opens the door.He looks as if he's been reading for a few hours.
"Ah!Welcome to my page.Im surprised you're here..."he smiles,and ushers you into his room.
You notice immediately that you seem to have stepped into what seems to be his bedroom. There is a wooden wardrobe in one corner,and a jacket strewn over a chair next to a desk beside his bed

His bed is to the right corner of the room,with the striped red bedsheets unmade.On the previously mentioned desk there is a jug of coffee,along with a steaming mug of it. There are 4 books and a notebook also present on the desk.There are several movie posters plastered on the walls of his room,including the Dark Knight and the poster for the Philosopher Stone film.

"Yup,this is my place,"Ryan mutters.He has closed the door behind you."Have a seat.Want some coffee?"He points towards a beanbag that you haven't noticed,slumped in the corner next to the door.You shrug."Okay,then.I spend as much time in here as possible,but make yourself at home." 

Glancing at you as he pours coffee into a blue mug,he realises you don't intend to be here much longer.He sighs.Not sadly,but sympathetically."I know.Pretty pretentious,right?What if I made my Bio a short story instead of giving you important information?" He chortles softly to himself.He walks over and hands you the mug of coffee.

"Well.My name is Ryan.I'm an undisclosed age.I'm the 2nd biggest Harry Potter fan you'll ever know.Im also a self depreciating introvert,and pretend like I'm a likeable person."He says calmly.

You take a sip of the coffee.It's quite hot,and you notice it's plain Expresso.Pure sustenance.You decide that you should probably leave before it gets more awkward. "Yeah.I'll probably update this Bio more,but I've been writing for fifteen minutes straight,so that's all the info you're getting for now." He waves you goodbye.

You get up and finish the coffee,leaving the mug on his desk.You glance at him one more time,and leave,closing the door behind you.