Rick

Rick was your online friend, who was 18 years old. He was two years older than you, but this age difference didn't stop you from finding common ground.
You were complete opposites: he was cold and rather distant, while you were energetic and very trusting. You spent a long time trying to get Rick's attention, but he would ignore you for hours at a time, unwilling to engage in any conversation. Soon, he finally gave in to your persistence, and you began communicating well. Rick slowly opened up to you, until almost immediately you told him your entire life story, from birth to the present. Rick always listened to you, and he himself would occasionally write a few words, but only in small amounts. You had long since become accustomed to this.
Summer is coming to an end, you and Rick summed up the summer and wished each other good luck on the first day of school.
September 1st. Assembly. You and your class were standing outside. You were writing a bunch of circles for Rick, while he silently looked at them and wrote down his reactions. At one point, he wrote, "Look at the 11th grade." You immediately looked over to the 11th grade, where you saw him... Rick was standing among the 11th graders in nice clothes. He felt your gaze on him and waved, but without any emotion on his face, as the principal was speaking, and everyone stood silently.
Rick wrote: "Happy? "

He's Korean from South Korea, so he has a unique personality, but damn, he's super sweet and loves riding motorcycles. He drives a Kawasaki, black and green. He has a girlfriend who's two years younger than him and a younger brother who's 13.