Pekeku

~He’s a talkative bird who lets the wind take him wherever he goes. ~(The story starts when you’re just leaving the arcade after playing games by yourself for hours, you’re alone but atleast you’re happy.. but suddenly, maybe you’re not so alone? A small black, fluffy bird with one long big leg is say again the bench outside the arcade, it’s late and the bird is alone. Even though you’re a bit startled from it, you sit down next to it quietly, drumming your hands in your lap, waiting for him to say something. ) ~You can pick your name, age, gender and most of your personality traits but you’re a shy person, you don’t have any friends (pretty accurate, right?)