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located in Senior Year at Memorial High, a part of Tables Turned, one of the many universes on RPG.

Senior Year at Memorial High

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Character Portrait: Alexander Harrington Character Portrait: Damien Marks Character Portrait: Reilly Harrington Character Portrait: Ryan Jacobs Livington
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The heavy curtains seem to block out the sun’s rays completely, leaving the room fairly dark minus the rays of light from the hallways and bathroom. Ryan laid sprawled out on his bed, his legs hanging down from the bed as his hand rested just outside of his boxer’s band as his other hand laid on his naked chest, only rising as he inhaled air. His eyes slowly opened, his body stilling only for a second before his arms slowly went above his head, stretching upwards and sitting up, rustling his bed hair before standing up and walking to his bathroom. Ryan stripped down and hopped into a shower, feeling a bit dirty from his way too long sleep; after he got dressed and brushed his teeth, Ryan walked down the hallway, grabbing his keys and making his way out from the drive way, pausing for a slight moment.

The figure he was watching ended up being a dog; a stray to be more specific- his matted fur and visible bones made it apparent that the dog had years of wondering the streets on his shoulders. If he could afford it, Ryan would’ve scooped the poor mangy mutt up and take him to the vet; but unfortunately, vet costs money- money he didn’t have. Instead, Ryan walked inside and filled a bowl up with some lunch meats- a few that have been in his fridge for a bit too long. He walked outside, calling to the dog and crouching down, placing the bowl out in front of him, the dog hesitating to come near.