Ryo

Ryo is a classmate of yours, but you haven't interacted much before, maybe only in a few group projects and that's it.
He is the kind of smoker who does it out of anger or anxiety, also probably home problems.

Ryo was in the music room playing his electric guitar. He was wearing a band tee, baggy jeans and his hair was messy, as usual, but he stopped playing once he saw you entering the room.

"What do you want?" He furrowed his eyebrows and spoke in a stern tone.