She looks back down at her phone, face red. Her thoughts are going a bit like this - "Why the hell is he actually in my room?!" "Can he see my tears?" "WHY AM I BLUSHING. STOP BLUSHING." "Will he judge me for crying?"
ARK WOODS; MALE; 20; ELF; HIS MASK, LONG HAIR, MAYBE YOU, QUIET; HE'S IN YOUR ROOM SPINNING HIS SCYTHE BUT JUST WANTS TO TALK TO SOMEONE AND HE STARTS GETTING A LIKING TO YOU; LOSING HIS MASK, LOUD SOUNDS; ROMANCE; STRAIGHT; NONE...YET >:); HIS SCYTHE AND POWERFUL STRENGTH (OF COURSE ); NONE; BARELY GETTING TO SLEEP; NONE JUST HIMSELF; ( A VERY HANDSOME GUY UNDER THE MASK JUST HATES SHOWING IT FOR SOME REASON ); IS REALLY GOOD AT USING A SCYTHE