LOADING...
by WTBK-aya
STORYLINE
Below one starry night at a city of a big country. His birth awakens the motherly figure of a young lass. Within her embrace, he bawled; hailing the pinkish light of dawn.
Inheriting his unknown father's gene, he still got his mother's eyes. Those dazzling honey eyes were hard not to admire with the angelic features that're seem to be meant.
His carefree being made him express things with art and movement. He chose to live as a performer and a freelancer on his free time.
People see him as a hardworking emotionless lad. Well, not until they see him bake at the bakery, or picking flowers to make a bouquet, or at the daycare taking a good care of children.
But little did anyone knows, he was the most happy when visiting his ill mother at the hospital. No one has ever seen nor receive that sincere smile from him. he might as well not willing to share the picturesque view.
GUIDE
01. The boy never opens up and nothing will make him do. Triggering will only make it worse. Do not try to broke him, unless you got a life to lose.
02. He never shows, he tells. Bet you rarely met someone who says 'I'm sad,' or 'I'm happy' with a straight face. But there he is. That's how he works.
03. Ever heard about things are better left unknown? Yeah, he strongly believes in that. Tired of knowing much, choosing not knowing anything at all.
04. Staying away from people is not a habit, it is an obligation for him to obey.
05. Too much to describe, he was never fond about growing up and the outside world. Can't people just stay in their comfort zone?
06. The only reason for him to live is that one mark left in his left hand after a contact with the damsel.
| LIKES | DISLIKES |
|---|---|
| Staying in | Going out |
| Libraries | Parks |
| Mountain | Beach |
| Night owl | Early bird |
| Meat | Fish |
| Classics | Rock |
| ABILITY | RATE |
|---|---|
| Agility | ★★★★✩ |
| Presence | ★★✩✩✩ |
| Creativity | ★★★✩✩ |
| Ignorance | ★★★★★ |
| Curiosity | ★✩✩✩✩ |




