RyanJXavier
The Chosen One
Ryan noticed a room at the side of his eye as he stayed in the middle of the door way. Eh it was better than nothing. He put the plate to the side and made his way over to it. His hand flicked on the light switch as he walked in and sat on a chair. The room was embellished in a unique fashion with red wallpaper and..other stuff. Then his gaze shifted over to a guitar causing his eyes to light up. Who needs electronics? He shut the door and carried the instrument over to the couch. Ryan began to tune it as silent as possible.