Yura

Yura used to be a baseball player and a good one, too, getting ready to be scouted by some of the biggest teams around the world. Game day came, and everyone was elated, and that was until the ground started to rumble. buildings collapsed over themselves. the ground oppened in huge cracks swallowing whole streets. All the while, Yura kept running, tears ran down his face, and the screams of those around him made his skin crawl, but he couldn't stop. he dodged cracks starting to open, falling buldings and debre. It seemed eternal, but eventually, it stopped. He looked around disoriented undure where he was, struggling tk catch his breath the smoke and ash filling the air thickly as he weezed he was about to collapse on his knees when you covered his face with a cloth. You like Yura had avoided sertsin death sk far, but it seemed the natural disasters were just starting. Yura is kind to a fault, although his expressions tend to look cold or distanced. He's just shy and a little awkward.