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2nd year; 竜/レン 赤木 (Ryū/Ren Akagi). Huge dork, sci-fi nerd, massive sports fan.

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“Well… there will always be pokemon.” He smiled proudly, he had just started Red again- Fire Red to be exact. He had managed to finish most of it but still needed to level up his Warturtle before venturing onto the Elite Four- 

Nahyun was giving him a look. It was the look she usually gave him when his eyes glazed over when reminiscing hard about something he loved. Laughing he shrugged off his wistfulness, returning to the conversation.

“How about we just walk around and see if something sparks are interests? There’s a whole block of cafes down the street from here-” 

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❝ Never played it before. ❞ Or any other games that people seem to have fond memories of like that pocket game called Tamogatchi or that game where you play as a duck and shoot down ducks from the sky. She was too busy growing up to be playing or doing things other kids her age were doing, the kind of childhood she should have had but never actually got. Oh well, not as if she can do much about it. ❝ Sometimes I wonder how these businesses are able to keep themselves open when they have competition right next door to them or two or three shops down from them. ❞ What makes it even more amazing is how there always seem to be a new cafe popping up as well. She knows that the culture of having a cafe or being at a cafe has been going on a steady increase but still. ❝ Do you have a favorite? Let’s go there. ❞

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“You should! I can loan you my old ds! I think you’d like it.” He had an arm loosely around her, not feeling subconscious at all when with Nahyun. She was like a little sister to him. In more ways the one as he towered over her. At her comment he looked around, “Yeah- I supposed it’s just survival of the fittest? Maybe one shop has better cake but the next has better lattes?” He shrugged, he’d always wondered the same but never thought to deeply about it. 

“Favorite? Well-” He thought for a moment, chewing on his lower lip. “Wait- no! You won! We should go to yours-” 

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Yuto Nakajima in his in his natural environment..

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Ryū had to laugh. Of course Nahyun would be a beast at video games. His friend was always full of surprises. With a dismissive wave of his hand he shook his head; still smiling because he wasn’t upset at all. Winning or losing, as long as they were having fun, he was happy. There was a loud electronic boom followed by a robust “TIMES UP” that also flashed on the screen in bright red and yellow. 

“Well- you totally beat me.” Stretching out his arms he glanced at the clock. Wow, they had been here for over two hours. He turned to his friend, stomach starting to complain. 

“How about I treat you to lunch? To the victor go the spoils, after all.” 

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❝ I’m sure there are games that you would do better than me. ❞ She was not sure as to what game yet but she has confidence that there is a game out there for him that he can proudly say that he is able to defeat everyone in. This one was just, sadly, not meant for him. Something less violent and action packed suits him better. Such as sudoku or one of those games where you align the same items in a row as much as you can to get points. Do they still make that sort of games? For phones, she was certain but for consoles, she can barely remember the last time she saw a puzzle solving games. Or let alone recall the last time she looked at games altogether.❝ What is your idea of lunch today? ❞

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“Well... there will always be pokemon.” He smiled proudly, he had just started Red again- Fire Red to be exact. He had managed to finish most of it but still needed to level up his Warturtle before venturing onto the Elite Four- 

Nahyun was giving him a look. It was the look she usually gave him when his eyes glazed over when reminiscing hard about something he loved. Laughing he shrugged off his wistfulness, returning to the conversation.

“How about we just walk around and see if something sparks are interests? There’s a whole block of cafes down the street from here-” 

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Scribbles on a once blank sheet of paper was all Ryū had for three hours of “studying”. Crammed into a back table in the library he sighed, slumping over his supplies and books. His concentration was at zero percent and threatening to go into the negative quick. He needed fresh air and to clear his head, he decided. Shoving his things into his bag he set out to find something to do, anything to do. 

It’s not hard to find balls laid about, around Sunhwa. Rich kids had disposable income, why find your lost basketball when you could just buy another and save yourself from the trouble. Sure enough, Ryū spotted a lone basketball hanging out under some brush. Picking it up he made a quick check just incase someone did come to claim it, but no one did. Shoving his free hand back into his pocket, he spun the ball on his index finger and walked over to the courts. 

There was only one other person around, laying around the bleacher listening to music. Placing his bag down he made his way onto the basketball court and began to shoot some hoops. 

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Competitive. Ryu had always been a competitive person, he didn’t like to lose and he rarely lost. While still continuous with his happy-go-lucky image, his bright and vibrant persona, he would get anything- and everything, that he wanted. In London, his name was engraved into many trophies. Back at home in Kobe his mother proudly displayed all of the titles, plaques and photos he’d mailed to them. He had never been challenged properly, many had tried but no one ever made him burn, made him feel that spark. They would all drop off after one match against Ryu. 

Sunhwa’s track and field team was a different beast. For once he had not one, but two people who were better than him. Soojung he relented to, because she was everything. It was no question that she would beat him. Taekwoon was a different story. He was friends with Soojung, he was vice-captain of the track and filed team, he was just a bit taller, his mysterious aura a little bit cooler. 

Whenever Soojung would complement him, Ryu would feel his blood boil. Not a feeling of jealousy but a feeling of wanting to do better. A competitive spark ignited in him. Taekwoon seemed to have caught on, they had started exchanging sarcastic words during practice. Ryu would win one race, Taekwoon would take the other. Things had started to get interesting, he had found a worthy opponent. 

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[ text ➥ blackmailer ] I was about to go to sleep-

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] I’m listening… 

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] Which kind? 

( ✉ → romeo ! ) it would make her heart flutter to hear that you saved her dongsaeng. 

( ✉ → romeo ! ) let’s say from a potential “accidental” basketball to the face?

( ✉ → romeo ! ) pepero! and any flavour works fine. 

( ✉ → romeo ! ) i’m not too picky.

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[ text ➥ blackmailer ] Would that actually work- 

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] Oooo... you sure you wanna put yourself in that kind of danger? 

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] Alright, i’ll drop them off before class?

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( ✉ → Romeo ! ) Are you still up?

( ✉ → Romeo ! ) Thinking about Soojung?

( ✉ → Romeo ! ) I could make it a reality.

( ✉ → Romeo ! ) For snacks of course.

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] I was about to go to sleep-

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] I’m listening... 

[ text ➥ blackmailer ] Which kind? 

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Ryū had to laugh. Of course Nahyun would be a beast at video games. His friend was always full of surprises. With a dismissive wave of his hand he shook his head; still smiling because he wasn’t upset at all. Winning or losing, as long as they were having fun, he was happy. There was a loud electronic boom followed by a robust “TIMES UP” that also flashed on the screen in bright red and yellow. 

“Well- you totally beat me.” Stretching out his arms he glanced at the clock. Wow, they had been here for over two hours. He turned to his friend, stomach starting to complain. 

“How about I treat you to lunch? To the victor go the spoils, after all.” 

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she finds herself gazing towards the younger latter, not far from her. track practice had come to an end as everyone bid her farewell. her closed smile remaining before she reached for her backpack and walked towards the taller latter. "ryū!" soojung called, her steps turning faster as he stopped. once in front of him, her smile turned a little sweeter, "are you free right now?"

He had been talking to another friend, pressing his bangs away from his face; still sweaty from practice. When he heard her call his name his smile got brighter, ignoring the mutters from his friend with an eye roll he turned towards her. “Soojung-” 

It was a conscious decision, something he had thought about before she was near him. As soon as she had reached him he leaned down and pressed a small kiss to her forehead. Flustered by his own bravery, he pulled away quickly and rubbed the back of his neck. Trying to play it as cool as he could. 

“Yeah- I’m free, whats up?” 

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So this is just Noelle aka Jiae’s mun. I have my fluff ball, Ryū. He’s a very optimistic person and really into sports and Star Wars. He’s a normal boy, basically. His Korean isn't the best but he’s getting there. I’ve got a plots page up for him if you’d like to look at them! or we can brainstorm! 

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