Ryūjin nodded, he looked down at the notebook that was on the table, should he tell her it isn't the one everyone is speaking of? She hasn't given him a reason to worry of being tormented yet, so why was he so afraid to show her. Taking a small breath, he carefully gathered his backpack onto his lap, opening the top of the bag and began to dig through it. He carefully pulled out a leather bound notebook, he placed it on the table in front of them. The notebook looked so mythical, the cover having vines and leaves, as well.as a bright green Crystal ball safely held with the vines and leaves. Using the other notebook he was able to reply to her.
'This is the notebook they are speaking about, I hide it well so no one can find it when they grab me to try and beat me up. The notebook I give you to communicate with, isn't the one they are rumoring about. They assume I am either a witch or a freak because of this journal here, no one has ever read what my book contains, not even my father has read anything from my journal. He only knows I have it, and assumes when I am ready I will sit him down and show him all of my writings in it. But until that day comes, he leaves it in my capable hands'
He looked at her curiously when she asked why he didn't speak. There were many reasons he didn't speak, he was shy, he didn't like the way he spoke, and it was easier to write things down. Giving a soft sigh, he ran a hand over his face, carefully fixing his mask, before he began to write more, trying his best to explain why he doesn't speak. After a few minutes of writing and pausing he finally finished, he carefully slid the regular notebook back towards her, before putting his prized notebook away.
*'There are many reasons why I do not speak, some I cannot tell you until I am sure I am safe around you. But the main reasons are Habit, I grew up in multiple foster homes until I was 11, I learned that staying silent was the best option, so for a while I lost my ability to