What do you mean I'm Selfish! (Open)

[Knight_of_None]

Bryce sat by on the train, the subway running and chugging away away. It was packed to the walls, but he had his feet up on the open seating by him. He was scrolling through his phone, listening to music without a care. Why? He was tired, and wanted space. His long black hair hung over his face, his lean body dressed in a dark leather coat, with his colleges sigil, a Horse reared back upon a banner of leaves, splayed on the front left side. The train swayed gentky to a stop and he saw only more people packing in, pushing some out towards him. He scowled to himself slightly, trying to go back to ignoring then without taking them in.

Name: Bryce Ridgewood
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Likes: Getting things, mainly his way, buffets, Alternative Rock, borrowing indefinitely, Sampling, keeping secrets, Gifts. Obedience. Push overs.

Dislikes: Giving (in any circumstance), sharing, difficult people, repeating himself, labels.

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