Dimond was resting on his bed as he scrolled through his phone. His spirit animal being dragon never shutting up.

his tribe was one of the big three, dragons, lions, and elephants. The ninteen year old sat away from others.

He was rather nice but he had his teasing moments, and he snekas out often for lat enight drinks wirh some one night stands Aknock on his door made him sit up and sigh*

"Who is it? Come in or whatever.."