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- OOC First Name
- Hamza
These days, things were getting pretty tough. With Gideon moving into his own apartment
not too long ago, he has had to find a new job, get things straight with his school, move
his things in. It had been few months already since he moved out and went on his own,
but was he really ready for all of these responsibilities? This was the question that kept
bothering him. His parents told him that he should not move out so soon, but Gideon,
being overly excited, wanted to move out. There were many things that he had to take
into consideration. One of them being that he had not seen Magara in quite some time.
Day by day, as things got tougher on him, he really had no one to support him. He knew
that he would always be able to count on her for support whenever he needed some moral
support, she would always be there to cheer him on. 'Sigh, life as we know it just gets
more and more difficult by each passing day.' Though Gideon to himself as he walked
out of his bedroom to the bathroom. Today, Gideon had all the time to himself. It was
his day off, and at times, he just wanted to sleep in and do absolutely nothing, but he
always debated that he had things to get done. The reason why he thought this way was
because he gave Magara an engagement ring, and him being all serious, needed to get
things straight in his life before he would take on the responsibility of another person.
At times, Gideon had a hard time taking care of himself because of how careless he got
sometimes, but other times, he would get so serious that there was nothing that could
stop him from reaching his goal. Gideon knew that he was at the point of his life where
he would either make or break his life. Right now, Gideon was working as a social working
assistant, helping other wizards in any manner possible, but seeing those patients sometimes
drove Gideon insane. It always made him think if he made the right choice. He always
wanted to help other people in any manner possible, making their lives seem easier, but
sometimes, his own life seemed like a total mess to him. As Gideon finished in the bathroom,
putting on his towel, he went towards the living room, turning on the TV to take his mind
off of the things that were currently bothering him. Listening to the TV, he walked into his
room, took our some shorts and wore shorts, but not wearing anything on top, seeing as
he was enjoying the breeze that was flying smoothly through his open window. Walking
back to the living room, Gideon sat down, facing the TV and enjoying his program.
not too long ago, he has had to find a new job, get things straight with his school, move
his things in. It had been few months already since he moved out and went on his own,
but was he really ready for all of these responsibilities? This was the question that kept
bothering him. His parents told him that he should not move out so soon, but Gideon,
being overly excited, wanted to move out. There were many things that he had to take
into consideration. One of them being that he had not seen Magara in quite some time.
Day by day, as things got tougher on him, he really had no one to support him. He knew
that he would always be able to count on her for support whenever he needed some moral
support, she would always be there to cheer him on. 'Sigh, life as we know it just gets
more and more difficult by each passing day.' Though Gideon to himself as he walked
out of his bedroom to the bathroom. Today, Gideon had all the time to himself. It was
his day off, and at times, he just wanted to sleep in and do absolutely nothing, but he
always debated that he had things to get done. The reason why he thought this way was
because he gave Magara an engagement ring, and him being all serious, needed to get
things straight in his life before he would take on the responsibility of another person.
At times, Gideon had a hard time taking care of himself because of how careless he got
sometimes, but other times, he would get so serious that there was nothing that could
stop him from reaching his goal. Gideon knew that he was at the point of his life where
he would either make or break his life. Right now, Gideon was working as a social working
assistant, helping other wizards in any manner possible, but seeing those patients sometimes
drove Gideon insane. It always made him think if he made the right choice. He always
wanted to help other people in any manner possible, making their lives seem easier, but
sometimes, his own life seemed like a total mess to him. As Gideon finished in the bathroom,
putting on his towel, he went towards the living room, turning on the TV to take his mind
off of the things that were currently bothering him. Listening to the TV, he walked into his
room, took our some shorts and wore shorts, but not wearing anything on top, seeing as
he was enjoying the breeze that was flying smoothly through his open window. Walking
back to the living room, Gideon sat down, facing the TV and enjoying his program.