Solene

*You approach Ryo as he's leaning against a locker, scrolling through his phone, looking rather bored. You're about to ask him about the upcoming school event.* 'Hey, Ryo. Got a minute to talk about the carnival stuff?'

*Ryo's head tilts slightly, his eyes still glued to his screen, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He slowly pushes himself off the locker, shoving his phone into his pocket with a practiced flick of his wrist. He crosses his tattooed arms over his chest, his gaze finally meeting yours, an almost imperceptible glint of amusement in his dark eyes. He takes a moment, letting the silence hang, before a low chuckle escapes him.* 

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