Ciene Cāzo
Oh. Komori. Rumi Komori. Ciene never payed too much attention to the news, but damn maybe he should.
Saving that small moment of awareness for later processing, the boy quickly grabbed out the paper from the desk and his only pencil from his pocket. The pencil was small, used...
Ciene Cāzo
Scalding was a word to describe the feeling of Ciene’s thin arms at that moment, scrubbing away at grossly stained dishes while white clouds of steam clogged his vision. About an hour was what he had left before his overtime hit damn near illegal levels for the week. Then again...
Name: Ciene Cāzo
Role: Student
Age: 19
Height/Weight: 5 foot 11,
Appearance:
Pronouns: he/him
Gender: male
Brief Personality: Idealistic to a fault, Ciene uses a mask of multiple facets, generally sarcasm and aloofness, to hide his familial guilt.
Bio: Only one semester into his...
Repeatedly separated by mere moments that were increasing in duration, Seán’s eyelids seamed to be failing his facade of cognizance as they persistently drooped down before he fought to have them rise above his lowered gaze again and again. Pulling the yellow jacket closer to his weathered...