Collision Falls Academy - home to a variety of creatures, including Vampires, Shapeshifters, and Wizards. Also calling the academy home are the lesser known breed of Specialists, and the semi-new species, if you can call it a species, of Hybrids.

This is Extraordinary Collisions. A brand new, original site where many different species and personalities collide. Which will you be? Will you be one of the supernatural? Or will you be a naive little human that gets caught up in the fantasy?

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Mason Mavericks
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Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 23, 2015 18:51:51 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 23, 2015 18:51:51 GMT -5

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It had been a little over a month since Mason had first set foot onto Collision Falls Academy. And although classes had just started, it seemed that his parents had wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible and had sent him off as soon as they found out that students could live there year round. Thankfully, the transition to the new school had gone pretty smoothly and he had made a new friend in a vampire by the name of Reid. Although the first meeting had a bit of a bump, they were able to smoothly slide over it. Reid had shown Mason around and Mason had found himself liking the vampire boys company and knew they would get along just fine.

But classes had finally started and knowing that he and Reid only shared one class wasn't sitting well with the young blonde. Sure. He would be able to make friends easily, but he'd rather have Reid in his first class of the day rather than the third class of the day. Making his way to the first class, slowly since he really was in no rush, he pulled his newly acquired lip ring into his mouth and moved it around a bit. His lip was very sore from the piercing as he had just gotten it on Saturday, and it was only Monday, but he couldn't stop himself from playing with the foreign object. Like he had thought, his parents had been absolutely livid when they found out their 14 year old son had gotten the piercing. But Mason had been a little glad that he finally had their attention again.

Of course it was short lived as after the raging phone call Saturday night he hadn't heard from his parents again. He sighed as he stood in front of the door that held his first class. The bell had rang a few minutes ago and it looked as if the teacher was already starting the lecture. This was the Controlling Your Powers class and only specialists had it. Which is why he had known right from the beginning that Reid didn't have it with him. Already he could see the flashes of auras from the door window and for a moment he closed his eyes and let out a groan. Damn. He knew he should've smoked before he headed over but he was already going to be late as it is and going to go find a safe spot to smoke wouldn't work. He opened his eyes and shook his head, he was just going to have to deal with it for the time being.

He hesitated a second longer before reaching out and pulling the door open. Instantly the teacher stopped talking and turned to look at him and as he looked from the teacher to the class he noticed some of them were staring as well. His eyes trained back to the teacher and he saw her eyes flicker over him a moment before it looked like she muttered something. But he couldn't really tell as already the many auras in the classroom were making his head hurt as all the colors of everyone's seemed to blend together. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair as the teacher started talking again. "You must be the new student. Go ahead and take a seat next to Oliver." Mason went to ask who Oliver was but as he turned his head he noticed that there was only one seat left at the end of a row and another boy, who must've been Oliver, was sitting in the seat next to it.

He nodded his head slightly and turned to go walk to the seat. Along the way, he noticed a girl staring at him and his lips tilted into a slight smirk as he gave her a wink. As soon as she noticed the action her cheeks reddened. Mason passed her by and within a couple steps was sitting down in his seat. The teacher started talking again and as she did, Mason half listened as he leaned forward to rest his arms on the desk. It didn't take long for one of his arms to come up as he started playing with the lip ring, this time with his fingers as he pulled on it slightly. He closed his eyes for a moment and that was all it took for the teacher to be saying his name. "Since the new guy here thinks this class is so boring, why don't you start us off with today's agenda. Name. And power or powers if you have more than one." At the words 'new guy' Mason's eyes had popped open. And now having all the attention back on him, his hand dropped from his mouth as he stared back at her for a moment. He didn't want to be the first one to talk! What kind of teacher was she?! He continued to just stare at her, his eyes slightly wide. He opened his mouth to talk, but nothing came out.

The teacher sighed before speaking again. "We'll come back to you then. Since he's deciding to be silent, who wants to start us off? Oliver?"

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Oliver King
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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 24, 2015 17:59:43 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 24, 2015 17:59:43 GMT -5

Oliver sighed. He still hadn't decided if he liked this place or not. It had it's pros and cons, and quite frankly Oliver wished his brain would make up it's mind. He was 90% sure that Bristol loved it here, but then again she had a gift that could make it easy to cozy up to anyone she wanted. Oliver on the other hand scared people away, and well, he had kind of taken on the persona of his abilities. He decided that if people were going to fear him, he would give them a good reason to. It started with his roommate, which to be quite honest, was a pure accident, but many people didn't see it like that. Oliver had very little control over his abilities in general, much less when he was sleeping. Oliver supposed that was a good way to figure out he could manipulate nightmares.. Right? Eh, probably. Well, he had apparently created a nightmare for his roommate, and had a good laugh about it. John did not have a good laugh. Oliver was given a new roommate. He didn't last very long either. Finally, the had settled some kid in there who wasn't bothered much with it. Sometimes they even talked about it in the morning. Kyle would ask if the control was getting better, then give some pointers. He was only a year or so older than himself, but it was nice to have someone who wasn't afraid of him.

Oliver walked into his first class of the day, which was Controlling Your Powers. It was a Specialist specific class, and it was a requirement. Oliver walked to the very back, and slung his backpack down beside him. The teacher was still sitting at her desk, preparing for the class. At least, that's what Oliver assumed she was doing. He had been on the first one's in the class. He kind of hoped it wasn't a large class so that the whispering would be a minimum, but as other kids started filing in, Oliver knew he was out of luck. The shipering grew louder, and he resisted the urge to put his hands over his ears. A small blonde girl walked in. Ugly. Unperfect. A tall boy walked in behind her. Loser. Stupid. One after another, the whispers never stopped. Oliver squeezed his eyes shut, and tried to turn it off. When everyone was settled in class, the whispering just sort of stopped. Oliver let a breath of relief, and got comfortable.

As the teacher was introducing herself, Oliver looked around to the people around him. There wasn't much to them other than their irrational fears of idiotic things. Oliver rolled his eyes, and slouched in his desk. The teacher was mid-sentence when the door opened, and to reveal a blonde boy who looked slightly nervous. Which he should be. The teacher did not look pleased. Oliver glanced over the boy, and raised a brow slightly. Interesting attire. He must be one of those kids. Not that Oliver could say much, really. It took a good minute for the whispering to start, but when it did.. it was rather interesting. No friends. Forgotten. Discovered journal. Oliver rubbed his eyes, and was a little more than confused. It had never happened like that before. He didn't know the whispering could happen in phrases. Oliver stiffened up when the teacher told the kid to sit next to him. Why? He looked up from the desk top, and realized that there was only one desk left open, and it happened to be next to him.

The teacher went on again as if nothing even happened, and Oliver barely listened. He hated the introduction part of the class. Like, why bother? Most of them either knew each other already or didn't care to find out who they were. The only thing they really cared about was the powers part. People wanted to know what they were up against. The teacher, once again, called out the new kid. Oliver glanced to the side of him, and chuckled lightly when the kid sat there with his mouth basically hanging open. He then heard her call on him, and moved his eyes towards her with a slight smirk. "Why of course," his accented voice rang through the room. "The name is Oliver King. My powers are fear sensing, fear inducement, and nightmare manipulation," he glanced over at the kid next to him, and gave a sly smile. "Would you like a demonstration?" He stared at the boy, and gave a half hearted laugh, and smile before winking at him.

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Mason Mavericks
Specialist

Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

Posts: 71

Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 24, 2015 19:06:13 GMT -5 via mobile

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 24, 2015 19:06:13 GMT -5

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As the teacher asked Oliver to introduce himself, Mason's mouth closed and he almost let out a sigh of relief. His eyes trained down to the desk and stayed there until he heard the voice next to him. And holy accents. Mason had always been attracted to accents, but then who wasn't? So of course as Oliver started talking Mason looked from his desk to the boy next to him, his eyes flicking from Oliver's face then back to his desk. He listened closely to the other boy speak and as he listed off powers having to deal with fear, Mason felt a chill run down his body. Shit. But as talk about a power involving nightmares came to play, Mason's head turned towards Oliver almost fast enough to give him whiplash. Someone else had powers involving dreams?

Now, Mason of course wasn't dumb and knew that there had to be someone else with a similar power, but he had never met anyone that could control or enter dreams. To him, it was amazing to find someone else that was like him. He found himself grinning slightly and it was all going good until Oliver turned and looked at him. Mason felt his cheeks heat slightly; he had been caught staring. But that didn't seem to be the case as Oliver asked if he wanted a demonstration and then proceeded to wink at him. The young blonde wasn't blind to a bit of flirting. After all, he was one to flirt with basically anyone if they let him. He had even flirted with Reid until the boy had shut him down with a 'I'm straight'. And that's the thing.

Mason was straight as well. Right? But then why did he feel so flustered. Perhaps it was because no other boy had ever flirted back, per say. And if they had, it had been Mason who had started it off. Mason found himself shaking his head before speaking for the first time that day. "I'm good. Maybe some other time." He'd rather not have his fears shown off to the rest of the class. No one wanted to see that. He then turned back to looking at the front. Other students had started talking and listing off their powers. Pyro. Controls water. Controls the weather. Change their appearance. Copying abilities. Knows any language once hearing it. And so on and so forth. Finally Mason was the only one who hadn't spoken. The teacher turned to him with a raised eyebrow. "Well. Are you finally ready to talk?" And if that didn't irritate Mason slightly, he'd have been lying. But he nodded nonetheless. Before he spoke, he hesitated slightly. It wouldn't make any difference to say his last name here. No one would know about the popular restaurant back in Washington. "I'm Mason Mavericks. I can see auras, dream walk, and control dreams."

The teacher just nodded and went back to speaking. With that done, Mason smirked to himself before turning his head slightly to Oliver. If he concentrated hard enough he'd be able to filter Oliver's aura from the people behind and in front of him. Right now all the colors of everyone's were clashing together and making Mason's head pound. "What about you? Want to know what your aura says about you?" He spoke quiet so no one else would hear what he was saying to Oliver as one of his eyebrows rose and a smirk fell upon his lips. He waited a moment before closing his eyes and exhaling. When he opened his eyes again he focused on just above Oliver's shoulder. His eyes narrowed for a split second as he willed the colors Oliver was showing to get stronger. And it only took mere moments before they were brighter than the individuals behind him. He was gonna say it anyways. And wow. Oliver's was interesting to say the least. "Red. Both a brilliant and clouded one. The clouded isn't as bright. It's hardly even there. A bit of silver and black. And even a tiny bit of orange."

He stared a second longer before blinking rapidly and the closing his eyes and rubbing one of them. He let out a groan and sighed before opening his eyes again. This time looking at Oliver directly, the smirk was still evident. "Interesting to say the least if you know what the different colors mean." He gave a light chuckle before looking to the teacher. The bell rang and she said they could leave. Glad that he could get out of there and perhaps go smoke for a minute he stood up quickly. But being in the back of he class meant waiting for everyone to filter out. He gave a last glance at Oliver before getting ready to step out. The teacher long gone to go to her next class in the English department.

Lyrics from Turning Tables by Adele. Picture by Aurora. Table by (( Aurora !! of Caution 2.0.

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Oliver King
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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 25, 2015 18:18:00 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 25, 2015 18:18:00 GMT -5

Oliver couldn't but tsk when the boy said he didn't want a demonstration. "Don't worry, I'll give you a private session. I'll be on the house,"" He winked at him again, and Oliver went back to looking towards the front, but he still had a smirk on his face for most of the class. It was rather boring hearing everyone introduce themselves, and say what kind of lame ability they had. Well, a few of them were interesting, but most of them were so generic, and so typical. Why didn't anyone have something cool? Was Oliver the only one here with something relatively different then the typical X-Men bullshit? When everyone was finished, the teacher went back to the boy next to him. Mason. Oliver liked it. Sort of. It fit him, that was for sure. Oliver perked up a bit when Mason said what his powers were. Dream control? How fascinating. Finally! Someone with something worth talking about. Before Oliver could say anything, the teacher went back to talking. Of course, she must like to hear the sound of her own voice.

Faintly, Oliver could hear Mason whispering to him, and asking him if wanted to know what his aura looked like. Oliver turned his head to look at him, and gave a quick smile. When Mason listed off all the colors in his aura, Oliver raised his brow. Hm, what could those mean? "That's a lot of red. Does that mean that I'm the devil? Or am I just devilishly good looking?" Oliver laughed quietly. He knew that it made no sense, but it was pretty funny to him. Oliver noticed that Mason rubbed his eyes, and closed them. He was curious to know if he was trying to get the colors to disappear. "Well, I guess you'll have to tell me about them later." Oliver told him quietly. It was the honest truth. Oliver was curious as to what they meant, but that would have to be for later. The teacher would probably castrate both of them for all the talking they've been doing.

It wasn't too long later that the teacher dismissed everyone, and people began filtering out. Oliver kept sitting as everyone moved out, and he noticed that Mason had gotten up to file out with everyone else. Hm. Oliver got up, and moved behind Mason in the line that had formed. Oliver kept his eyes on the door, and waited until Mason was about to walk out when he stepped in front of him, and closed the door. Oliver was fairly sure this classroom wasn't used after this class. Oliver pushed him into the wall, and leaned into him closely. "I told you I'd give you a private session."He whispered into his ear. The whispering began, and kept urging him to repeat what it was saying. "I can hear your fears; they talk to me. Would you like to know what they are?" He stared at Mason, and had a half hearted smile on his face. "You'd be surprised by what they say about a person."

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Last Edit: Jan 25, 2015 18:18:31 GMT -5 by Oliver King

Mason Mavericks
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Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 26, 2015 0:21:00 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 26, 2015 0:21:00 GMT -5

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As Oliver talked about this so called private session, Mason felt his eyes widen slightly as he started tapping his fingers against his leg. Liver had turned back to the front so Mason was free to look down at the table and sort of zone out. What had he meant by that? The wink at the end threw him off his balance. It made im him unsteady and he wasn't sure whether he liked it or not. And when he had finished telling Oliver about the colors of his aura in what seemed like a short while later, he could see the interest that the colors sparked in the boy. Mason couldn't help the small burst of a laugh that Oliver managed to get out of him with that comment about the red. Oh. If only he knew how close he was to actually knowing the meaning behind the red. So Mason just shook his head with a grin.

Mason hesitated only a moment before talking back just as quietly. "Maybe at the same time you give me that private session." He smirked slightly with a raised eyebrow before cutting the conversation off by facing the teacher once more. And then they were leaving and just when he was about to step out the door was closing and he was being pushed against the wall. He opened his mouth to protest when Oliver leaned in close and started whispering in his ear. Mason felt a chill go down his spine, and he wasn't sure if it was a good or bad one. He felt himself swallow through the nerves that were staring to build as Oliver's face came into view. For a few drawn out seconds, Mason couldn't tell where to look. His eyes flicked between Oliver's eyes, lips, and even to where he was being leaned into before they finally flicked back up to Oliver's eyes. And although Mason could already feel the fear building up from seeing how many fears Oliver could possibly see, Mason felt himself nodding.

He couldn't help it though. He felt something he hadn't really felt before. He had never been the one to feel flustered. He had always been the one to make people feel flustered. Not only that, but he was usually the one in Oliver's position. He was usually the one to push people against the walls. Having his role reversed was making him feel a bit uneasy. And the worst thing about it was that he couldn't tell if the unease was good or bad. He'd never been put in a situation like this with a guy before, and oddly enough the thing he found himself most afraid of was what his fears were.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 28, 2015 18:51:13 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 28, 2015 18:51:13 GMT -5

Oliver couldn't help but grin when Mason laughed at his comment about being the devil. Oliver grinned at him even more when he said something about mentioning what it meant during their private lessons. Oh, Oliver would love to get him alone. He was quite the attractive fellow, and Oliver wanted a little dose of Mason. Oliver was positive he would get a dose of him. He didn't even know if Mason swung that way or not, but by the time Oliver was done with him, he would. Obviously, Oliver wouldn't force him to do anything he didn't want to, but Oliver could probably make him realize that he may not be as a straight as he thought. Oliver on the other hand was just a man whore, and a player all across the board. Granted, he preferred the company of the same gender, he did enjoy messing around with girls. They could be just as fun as guys. It really just depended on Oliver's mood, and right now he had his eyes set on Mason. Oh, the fun the two of them could have.

A small smirk played on Oliver's mouth as he watched Mason. Ironically, the only fear that he had wasn't about being pinned to the wall by Oliver; it was about knowing his own fears. Most people don't even realize the amount of fears they have until they are exposed by someone like Oliver. He closed his eyes, and listened closely to the whispering. "Losing your friends from back home," Oliver's eyes snapped open, but he could faintly see Mason. A blurry outline stood in front of him, and Oliver tried to blink it clear. "Hm, a journal? What kind of secrets are you hiding Mason?" he whispered into his ear. He put his lips directly near his ear, his lips almost touching them, and said even quieter, "You're fear of being pinned against a wall has gravitated towards the back of the list.. That could only mean one thing, Mason," Oliver smirked slightly, and then said, "You also fear knowing your fears." Oliver leaned away from him, and closed his eyes again for several seconds.

Hopefully when he opened his eyes again, Mason would actually be standing there, not some fuzzy outline of him. When Oliver opened his eyes, he was staring at Mason. "I hope I didn't frighten you too much, Mason," the sparkle of a dare was resting in Oliver's eyes. He almost hoped Mason would say he wasn't scared or frightened of him. Oliver enjoyed it when people weren't terribly scared of him. They made things more interesting, and more challenging. Oliver leaned back towards Mason, closing what little distance that was between them, and asked him, "So, are you going to tell me what my colors meant, or would you rather go to class?" Oliver smirked slightly. Sure, they could probably get in trouble.. But were was the fun in life if they didn't take a few risks?

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Last Edit: Jan 28, 2015 19:02:43 GMT -5 by Oliver King

Mason Mavericks
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Dreams. I walk them; I live them. I delude myself w/ them. It's a wonder I can spot reality anymore.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 28, 2015 22:43:11 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 28, 2015 22:43:11 GMT -5

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The thing about Mason was that although he claimed to be straight, there were moments when his mind would start wandering, as would his eyes. When he would notice what his mind was doing though, he would clear his thoughts and go back to focusing on what was in front of him. Mason didn't have anything against people who liked the opposite gender, he really didn't. It was his family who did though. And he had heard them bash people who were gay, lesbian, bi, etc. but instead of speaking up against his parents, he had looked down at the ground. Although he wasn't afraid of his parents, he was afraid of what they could do. They pushed him so hard to be this perfect little paper cut out, when all he wanted was to be himself. It was why coming here to Collision Falls was almost perfect. He didn't have to worry about them breathing down the back of his neck 24/7.

But even though Mason claimed to be straight, and his mind would wander, it didn't stop him from flirting with the same gender. He didn't care. Flirting was flirting and you should be able to do it to whomever you wanted, unless the person grew uncomfortable with it. It was obvious, at least to Mason that Oliver was flirting with him. But it also surprised the blonde that he wasn't that uncomfortable with it. Sure. Being pinned against the wall was getting a little weird, but he didn't find himself freaking out as much as he should have been. But as Oliver closed his eyes and then started whispering his fears, Mason felt his body tense just the slightest bit. His friends wouldn't forget him, right? They had each other's numbers. But the fact that they hadn't contacted him in anyway since he moved had him biting his lip in worry.

And then Oliver was leaning closer and whispering in his ear, and Mason could feel his heart speeding up just the slightest bit. His song journal was perfectly safe in his room. There was no way someone would find it and read it. Not unless his roommate did. And as Oliver's lips grew even closer, to where Mason could almost feel their movements, his body stilled even more as his breath seemed to catch in his throat. Why would this be a fear, he didn't feel fear? The last time he had been pinned to a wall...and like that he could feel his face paling as the memories started to resurface. All the times the bullies, back in his younger years, would pin him to the wall and punch him in the gut before dropping him to the ground and proceed to kick him. The memories came in like a tidal wave and Mason swore he could hear his heartbeat in the air.

His eyes widened slightly as Oliver pulled away and Mason was grateful that the other boys eyes were closed as he closed his own for a moment to try and steady his racing heart. When he felt like it was steady enough, he started opening his eyes to see Oliver already staring back at him, and if Mason's face hadn't been flushed before it was now just starting. He shook his head to Oliver's question before opening his mouth to speak, his voice sounding stronger than what it really should have been. "No. Of course not. It's not like I'm facing them right now." And then Oliver had closed what little distance had been between them. Mason bit his lip ring at the question and at the movement. He had no doubt that Oliver could feel how fast his breathing had increased since that movement. And for a second Mason hesitated. He surely wouldn't get in trouble for being late, or even missing, on the first day. After all he was a new student. He could've gotten lost.

Talking about his own power brought a needed boost of confidence over the blonde as he smirked right back at Oliver. "Wouldn't you really like to know? Because although you can know my fears, I can know your deepest emotions. How you feel." He paused momentarily before leaning forward just the slightest bit. Their faces were now much closer than before and their lips only inches apart. "How you act." He leaned his head back against the wall and stared at him in an almost calculating way. "The silver has to deal with your power. Thanks to being able to control nightmares, it shows the spiritual side of that ability. Black has to do with negative emotion. Any you might feel. It doesn't have to be present. Orange is your confidence, or curiosity. It shifts. Re clouded red gives off a deep seated anger."

He paused and smirked again, he moved his face in closer and at the last second moved his face just to the side so his lips were right next to Oliver's ear. His voice came out in a low whisper. "And then the bright red." The bell for class the next class rang at that very moment and Mason couldn't help the small chuckle as he pulled away once again. His hands slid up between their bodies as he pushed Oliver off of him just enough to slid out from between him and the wall. He walked the couple steps to the door and opened it up before looking back at him. "Perhaps next time." Mason winked once and then was gone and walking out of the classroom to his next one.

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Last Edit: Jan 29, 2015 19:05:17 GMT -5 by Mason Mavericks

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 28, 2015 23:25:52 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 28, 2015 23:25:52 GMT -5

Fears, for most people, were rather small, and easily forgotten. They changed so quickly that the things they thought they feared the most were really nothing at all. Oliver was reminded of this on a daily bases, and took note of how often people's fear changed. One little thing could set off a domino effect of fears. For instance, being bitten by a dog could cause someone to fear not only dogs, but sudden movements, and sometimes certain noises. Most people don't even know why they are afraid of it because they don't realize that subconsciously they are associating something else with the original fear. Oliver found the whole thing rather silly. Then again, Oliver didn't really have anything to fear. He cant relate to those who have those kinds of fears. It wasn't like he didn't want to, but Oliver feared very little.

Mason's flushed face didn't match the confidence he had. Oliver was almost surprised when he said that he wasn't frightened. Oliver raised a brow slightly, but decided not to say anything about it. "Well, I suppose you're right. Facing your fears are very different. Maybe in the next lesson, I'll demonstrate that ability for you," Oliver purred out. Mason could prove to be much more fun than Oliver had anticipated. Oliver's eyes moved downward towards Mason's lips, and he smirked slightly at the increase of his breathing. Oliver was quite proud that he made him feel some type of way. He glanced back up at Mason's face, then towards his lips again. Oh, how badly Oliver wanted to feel the softness of them. But, he'd wait. He'd play with him first, then he'd have fun.

Oliver grinned at the sudden boost of confidence Mason had when talking about his own powers. When Mason leaned toward his lips, Oliver's eyes flitted shut for a moment as he resisted closing in the space between them. He needed to behave. Oliver kept a smirk on his face as Mason began talking. "Oh, you know my deepest feelings, do you?" Interesting. Even Oliver didn't know his deepest feelings, and was curious about them. Oliver listened as he ticked off the colors that were in his aura, and was truly fascinated. "Hmm, how peculiar. Anger? I suppose I'm angry all the time. I must hide it fairly well," Oliver tapped him chin, and thought about it until Mason leaned in, and whispered in his ear. Before he continued about bright red, the bell rang, and Mason slipped his hand against Oliver's chest, and pushed him out of his. "Maybe next time," Mason called out, and even winked at Oliver. He grinned, but didn't say a word as he left. Oliver picked up his own bag, and headed towards his next class. Yes, maybe next time.

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Last Edit: Jan 28, 2015 23:33:04 GMT -5 by Oliver King

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 28, 2015 23:43:36 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 28, 2015 23:43:36 GMT -5

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Two days later

The rest of Mason's classes had passed on pretty easily. The next teacher hadn't been too upset that he was late considering it was the first day. But he had given Mason a warning. The only times he saw Oliver again was in that same class as they didn't seem to have any other classes together. And for the next two days Oliver would question him on what the bright red meant but Mason would always find a way to slide him out of explaining. It's not that he didn't want to, because he liked telling people what his colors meant, it was just the fact that the bright red had been so bright. It made him a bit nervous to be around Oliver and for some reason his nerves bugged him. After all, Oliver was just another guy in his class. But, Mason had never been the one that guys came onto like that. So having his role reversed had confused him. He ran a hand through his hair as he walked into the class he shared with Oliver. For a few moments he let his thoughts run, a confused expression on his face, until he sat down. He gave a short preoccupied nod to Oliver before resting his head on his arms. It seemed that the seats they got on the first day were the seats they'd have for the next semester.

As the teacher walked into the class and started speaking, Mason put a pause on his thoughts and started paying attention to her. But he soon grew bored of that and let his eyes wander the class. A girl on the far opposite side of the class caught his eye and she smiled softly at him. He smiled back and gave a small discreet wave to her. Her head snapped forward again though as the teacher started talking about partner projects. "You get the last half of class to find a partner and start looking up information on the project. Your project is simple. In human news, find strange occurrences that could have been the cause of a specialist using their ability for the first time." She gave a slight pause to answer any questions before sending them to find partners. "Once you get your partner let me know and I'll mark you two down."

With that said, Mason turned to look at the girl he had locked eyes with earlier. When she looked his way, he motioned between the two of them and raised an eyebrow in question. The girl nodded with a light blush and Mason grinned before motioning for her to stay there and that he would come to her. It didn't take long for him to throw his stuff in his backpack and when he looked up at her, she was just turning back to look at him again. He gave another smile as he started to walk over to her desk. It didn't click in his mind that he would be walking right past Oliver's desk. The only thought on his mind was trying to get to the pretty girl on the opposite side of the class.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 29, 2015 0:15:55 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 29, 2015 0:15:55 GMT -5

The next two days went by in a blur for Oliver, and honestly he was getting a little frustrated with Mason. He tried to talk to him about the bright red in his aura, but the boy always brushed him off. Well, today he was going to get an answer from him. Oliver walked into the shared class, and sat in his seat. Mason walked past him, and they briefly acknowledged each other. Oliver was attempting to pay attention to what their teacher was talking about but Oliver's thoughts kept bringing him to Mason, and what he had said to him. Oliver watched as he interacted with a girl that was in their class, and Oliver couldn't help, but scoff at her. Seriously, her fears were too easy.

Oliver perked up when the teacher began talking about pairing up, and working on a project. He grinned, but it quickly fell when he saw Mason make eye contact with the girl from earlier. Oliver closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, tapping into the girl's fear of clowns, and flies. Flies. She had a fear of flies. Oliver slowly allowed the fear to seep into her, then opened his eyes to watch her reaction. Her eyes got large, and very frightened. Oliver stood up, and announced to the whole class, "Mason and I are partners." The teacher nodded, and wrote their names down, and went on to the next people.

Oliver grinned to himself, and took a paper that was being passed around. Guidelines. "So, it's due in two weeks. I was thinking we could look into smaller towns. People in small towns tend to be more paranoid." Oliver grinned at him, and patted the seat next to him. Oliver leaned towards him, and whispered, "Every time she sees you right now, she sees a hideous clown surrounded by flies." Oliver looked over towards the girl, and allowed more fear to seep into her, and watched as she turned the opposite direction. "Don't worry, it'll only last for about an hour," he chuckled lightly.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 29, 2015 0:54:31 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 29, 2015 0:54:31 GMT -5

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As Mason went to go walk over to the girl, he watched as he smile disappear and her eyes widened. Almost as if in fright. And seconds after he realized the emotion was indeed fright, Oliver was standing up and announcing that they were partners. At first, Mason flushed lightly at all the attention that had gathered before he looked between the teacher and Oliver with a gaping mouth. Mason had no chance to argue against it and as Oliver started talking about the project and what he thought they should do, which if Mason thought about it was actually a pretty good idea. And then Oliver was patting the seat next to him and with a slight pout Mason dropped his bag on the table and slumped in the chair.

His eyes cast over to the girl and it seemed that every time she looked over at him she got more and more freaked out. His pout only grew as he instead turned his attention on the desk. But it seemed as if Oliver had other plans as he was leaning over and whispering to him. And if that brought back memories of only a few days ago, and Mason had a chill run down his back, no one had to know. His eyes widened at Oliver's words and his mouth dropped open. What?! Was he ruining any chance he ever had of befriending the girl?! What kind of person did that! At least it'll only last an hour though. Maybe he could apologize afterwards...the thought brought a small smile to his face as he closed his mouth. He grabbed the guideline paper from Oliver and quickly read over it. Seemed easy enough.

Mason let out a sigh and looked over at Oliver. "Your idea is pretty good. And two weeks. So should we work on it tonight or start this weekend?" He gave a pause and bit his lower lip for a couple moments. "Also where? I would offer my room but my roommates a bit of a dick." he glanced over at the girl once again and when he noticed she had her back to him completely he ran a hand through his hair and gave a small glare at Oliver. "You know you didn't have to scare the girl. Even if her fears are sorta of lame." He couldn't help but let his voice drop to a whisper as a small smirk flickered across his face. But as he looked back over at Oliver, he raised an eyebrow in question. ”Why did you do it anyways? She seemed nice.” His tone was genuinely curious; as was the way he looked at Oliver.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 30, 2015 22:03:43 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Jan 30, 2015 22:03:43 GMT -5

Inducing fear into someone was rather new to Oliver, but it could prove to be useful. Like with this exact thing. Oliver wanted Mason to be his partner, so there he was. Claiming Mason to be his partner, and there was nothing Mason could really do about it. Sure, he could just tell the teacher that he didn't want to be partners with him, but something was telling Oliver that he wasn't going to do that. Oliver smirked over at Mason, and told him quietly, "Awe, you're so cute when you're flushed, and pout." It was slightly true. Oliver did find that his pouty face was quite adorable. "Don't be so glum, sunshine. I'm the brooding one, you're the sunshine. That's how this works, darling." Oliver laughed at the thought.

A small smile flickered across Oliver's lips as Mason told him his idea was pretty neat. Oliver wasn't as stupid as he lead people to believe. If he put some effort into it, he could probably make decent grades, but that wasn't in Oliver's personality. "Of course my idea is brilliant. I am, in fact, a brilliant person," he smiled proudly. Oliver thought it over. They could probably start tonight. "We can start tonight. My room is fine," he said with a wink. "None of my roommates stick around due to my charming personality," which was good for Oliver. He hated sharing a room with someone. It was just too much work. Oliver glanced up at him, and shrugged. "Because it's fun. Watching people squirm over something so silly is probably the best gift of all," he told him with a sigh.

Oliver saw the smirk on Mason's face as he talked about how silly her fears were. Most fears were silly, and well, Oliver took joy in exploiting those fears. Sure, it wasn't very nice, but Oliver stopped caring about that kind of thing a long time "Well, I just find you so fascinating that I needed to get to know you better. How else would I do that?" He was being somewhat honest about the answer. Oliver did want to get to know him, but he wasn't going to say why. Oliver looked over towards the girl then back at Mason. "She would have bored you. She is plain, and has nothing better to offer you expect a decent grade on a project. I have more to offer," he said with a shrug. Well, Oliver could offer him more if he wanted it. "Why didn't you just walk away from me, and tell the teacher that you didn't want to be my partner?" Oliver turned the questioning around on him. He could have easily done that, and then the teacher would have realized what Oliver had done. Yea, he probably would have been suspended for a few days, but that was besides the point.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Jan 31, 2015 15:29:28 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Jan 31, 2015 15:29:28 GMT -5

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Mason couldn’t help but shake his head, as Oliver talked quieter to him. For a moment he didn’t think that he heard him right, but as the words sank in, his pout disappeared but his faint flushed looked stayed. He faked a glare at Oliver while speaking, ”I’m not cute. I’m punk rock.” He couldn’t help but blink at Oliver in confusion over his next statement. ‘That’s how this works’? What works? And what was with the pet names. He’d known Oliver for what, like three-four days and he was already getting pet names? ”What do you mean? How what works?” Mason wasn’t naïve, not in the slightest, but the back of his mind was refusing to let him come to the conclusion that the rest of his mind had come to.

Mason couldn’t stop the roll of his eyes from Oliver calling himself a brilliant person. He shook his head. ”Cocky much?,” he muttered under his breath in a deadpanned tone. Oliver shouldn’t have been able to hear it, it might’ve come out as unintelligible mumbling. But at the next set of words, Mason sort of tensed up. Would that mean that he would be alone with Oliver? The thought had him quickly backtracking. He ignored the tingling in the back of his mind that was telling him that maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing. He’d been alone with Oliver before and that had gotten him pushed up against a wall. If they were alone together in a room…a shiver ran down his spine and he couldn’t tell if it was good or bad. ”On second thought. Maybe it would be best to work in my room. Maybe he won’t be a dick with someone else in the class. And that was your roommates can be in their room without any problem?” His words were rushed as they came out in almost question form.

At least if he was in his own room, he wouldn’t have to ask to smoke. He could just crack a window, like always, and do it. If he asked in Oliver’s room there was a chance Oliver would say no and then Mason would be stuck seeing his aura. With no one else’s around to get the colors mixed up…Mason didn’t want to know what he would be seeing. An eyebrow rose though, as Oliver spoke about watching people squirm over something silly being the best gift. Mason couldn’t agree though. There were some people out there with some extraordinary gifts. Making someone face their fears and watching their reactions didn’t seem particularly appealing to Mason.

Fascinating? Mason? He scoffed at that and looked to the desk for a moment. ”I’m just an ordinary specialist. Nothing really fascinating about that.” Maybe if he said that, Oliver wouldn’t want to ask about where Mason came from. What his home life was like. His eyebrows furrowed at the thought. No. No one needed to know about that, about not being wanted. He shook his head to try and clear his thoughts. He glanced back up at Oliver as he spoke about the girl. His eyes flickered back over to the girl and when he noticed that he wasn’t sparing him another glance at all, he sighed in defeat. But he couldn’t help but wonder what Oliver meant by what he could offer. His gaze turned back to Oliver, ”and what can you offer that she can’t?” He raised an eyebrow in question. Sure, there were thoughts, but he was trying to keep his mind from going there. He was straight after all, right?

As Oliver turned the questioning over on Mason, the blonde paused. Why hadn’t he? He was sure the teacher would’ve let him switch partners if he begged enough. But as he looked around the room, he gave a halfhearted shrug. ”Everyone is already partnered. Why make a big deal out of it? Besides, if you scared off her, what’s to say you wouldn’t scare of others?” He flipped the questioning back over to Oliver as he looked at him again.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Feb 4, 2015 12:06:32 GMT -5

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Post by Oliver King on Feb 4, 2015 12:06:32 GMT -5

Oliver honestly couldn't help the burst of laughter that came from him as Mason said he wasn't cute, but punk rock. He looked at him, and shook his head. Surely this kid was joking. "Well, that took an interesting turn of events," Oliver told him as he was trying to contain the chuckles that seemed to be escaping his lips. Oliver watched as a face of confusion came over Mason, and he smirked. "The relationship we're forming, what else? You're the sunshine," Oliver waved his hand towards where Mason was sitting. "I'm the gloom." He waved his hand over his body, as to point out that he was in fact gloomier than Mason. Oliver glanced at Mason, and just raised his brows, and tilted his head. Why yes, he was cocky. "What else am I suppose to be? Clearly, I'm already devilishly good looking. So why not be the whole package?" Oliver was joking, but Mason didn't need to know that. Oliver rarely took school seriously unless he needed to, or it interested him, Today, it interested him. Well, the person he was paired with interested him, so therefore he was interested in the class.

A sigh escaped Oliver's lips as Mason declared he wanted to have their study session in his room. Well, he'd just have to get rid of the roommate so that they could have a little quiet time. Oliver had no interested in getting to know Mason's roommate. "Fine fine. Your room then. I can be there after last period," he told him casually. Oliver looked towards the front in a bit of confusion before turned back to Mason. "I'm sorry, what was the last bit? It wasn't exactly English." Oliver gave him a brief smile before turning towards the front again for a moment. Oliver turned back towards him, and squinted his eyes. An ordinary specialist? "Give yourself more credit than that. An ordinary specialist would be someone who is has super strength, and can fly. Dream walking is probably as great as it gets." Slightly truth, but Oliver hadn't met anyone in this class with anything better.

Oliver grinned, and shrugged his shoulders. "I can't tell you, but I can show you," he winked at him. The flirting mood was heavy within Oliver, and honestly he didn't know where it came from. Sure, he was a natural flirter, but Mason made it twice as fun as it normally was. Oliver just looked at Mason with a 'seriously, that's your excuse' look. "I don't know. I really just wanted to scare her, honestly." Oliver laughed. It probably wasn't funny, but to him it was. He glanced back towards the girl just as she turned to look over. He gave her a wink, and pink rose to her cheeks. As soon as the pink was there, it was gone again when her gaze landed on Mason. She quickly turned back around, and whispered something to her partner who then glanced towards Mason as well. She shook her head, and the subject was dropped from what Oliver could tell. He laughed again, but shrugged. The teacher dismissed the class, and Oliver turned to Mason as he was getting up, and said, "I'll see you after school. 102, right?" He turned his back on Mason, and began walking out of the classroom.

After school

After his last class of the day, Oliver headed back towards the dorms. He was actually looking forward to seeing Mason again, but he knew he couldn't let his excitement be seen. He passed through the cafe, and grabbed a coke before coming up to Mason's room. He knocked on the door, and was answered by his roommate, Ryan, Oliver believed his name to be. He had seen him around, and was pretty sure he was a year or so older than himself. "Can I help you?" He asked in a douchey tone. Oliver whistled lowly, and said, "Yea, you can let me in. I'm working on a project with Mason." Oliver pushed his way past Ryan, and entered the room. Oliver glanced around the room, and went to the side he assumed was Mason's. "He's not back from class yet," Ryan said as he walked back over to his side of the room. Oliver merely nodded his head, and let his eyes wander. He allowed his eyes to side glance at Ryan, and got curious. Oliver closed his eyes, and let his wall down. The whispering began, and Oliver couldn't help but laugh. Gay. People knowing. Mason. Oliver's eyes snapped open, and he out right laughed. This could get fun.

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Let's Go Back (Oliver) Feb 13, 2015 20:48:38 GMT -5

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Post by Mason Mavericks on Feb 13, 2015 20:48:38 GMT -5

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As Oliver started laughing at what Mason said, the blonde boy turned back to glaring at his desk and drawing random shapes in it. Well then! That was just mean. He was punk rock. He had the lip ring and clothes to prove it. But as Oliver continued to chuckle, Mason couldn’t stop the bit of smile that finally let loose. He couldn’t help it. When someone laughed, he smiled. He liked laughter. It wasn’t something that was heard in his house very often, if at all. When the ‘relationship’ between the two was brought up, his head turned back in Oliver’s direction as he raised an eyebrow. Why did Mason have to be the sunshine? He was anything but at the moment. He had already been made fun of, lost the chance at befriending that girl that Oliver scared off, and now was craving a cigarette to get rid of these blasted auras. He wanted this headache that was forming to disappear.

And of course Oliver just had to overhear what Mason had meant to mutter, and his face flushed lightly that he had been heard. He really had to work on his whispering. That hadn’t meant to be heard at all. And it didn’t help that in the back of his mind, he was stating that Oliver was decent enough to look at. Okay….more than decent, but Mason wouldn’t say that. As Oliver stated that they could in fact work in Mason’s own room he couldn’t stop the sigh of relief. Perfect. The less alone time with Oliver was probably the best. He glanced at the boy out of the corner of his eyes, he wasn’t exactly sure what Oliver was trying to accomplish here and it made Mason just fill with nerves and caution.

Oliver complimenting Mason’s dream walking ability had the boy looking down and biting his lip to try and hid the blush. Sure. It wasn’t a really forward compliment, but complimenting the fact that Dream Walking was probably one of the best was in turn complimenting Mason. And it made him feel weird. But it wasn’t a bad weird. And then they were talking about what Oliver could offer him and if what Oliver said to him didn’t make him freeze and his face feel a thousand times hotter, he wouldn’t of known what caused that. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn’t exactly find the words to speak. Maybe that was for the best? Sure, things could be implied with that, but did Mason really want to know what exactly Oliver was implying. Then Oliver was telling him about why he was scaring that girl and his response made Mason raise an eyebrow that quickly dropped as he saw Oliver look over at the girl. At first the girl blushed at Oliver, but that quickly went away as she locked eyes with Mason. Like that, Mason deflated once again and he slouched in his seat. Dammit. As the teacher started to dismiss them, Mason stood up and looked over to Oliver as the other boy started speaking once more. Mason nodded to Oliver’s question and his eyes watched Oliver as the boy left the classroom. Well, tonight was sure going to be interesting. With a sigh, Mason headed out as well.

After School

It was now the end of the day and Mason was ready to just get back to his room and hopefully relax a little bit before Oliver got there. The headphones in his ears blared some super loud music that made it hard for him to focus on the auras around him and that’s why he was playing it so loud. Sure, some people turned to glare at him as he passed, but he rather have glares than a pounding headache from all the colors of that he would end up seeing. When he finally got to his room, he fished the key out of his pocket before pausing. If Ryan was already in there then the door would be unlocked. But if he wasn’t then Mason would look like a dumbass trying to open a locked door without unlocking it. He paused for only a moment longer before just deciding to unlock it anyways and when it was obvious the door was unlocked, he stuck the key back in his pocket and stepped inside. He didn’t chance a glance at his side of the room as he tossed his backpack towards where his desk was as he nodded at Ryan who looked from Mason’s side of the room to Mason.

Mason just figured that he was looking to where Mason had tossed his backpack. As he crossed the room to the window he fished his phone out of his pants, with slight difficulty thanks to how tight his skinny jeans were, and paused the music. He pulled his headphones out, the room seeming almost too quiet now that ACDC’s Highway To Hell wasn’t blasting in his ears. He placed the phone and headphones on top of the small dresser next to the door before opening one of the drawers and looking through it. When he finally straightened up, he had his pack of cigarettes in his hand. Might as well already smoke to stop the auras before Oliver showed up. As he grabbed one out of the package and stuck it between his lips he turned to go get the lighter out of his desk. But when his eyes flicked up and landed on a figure on his bed, he felt his heart beat more rapidly. Purely from the shock of seeing Oliver already lying there. He was glad that he hadn’t lit the cigarette as he opened his mouth and it started falling towards the floor.

His eyes flickered from Oliver to the cigarette before bending over and picking up the cancer stick and then proceeding to walking over to his desk once again. His voice sounded a little hesitant as he started speaking. ”How long have you been waiting?” As he grabbed his lighter he turned to look at Ryan who was looking between Oliver and Mason with narrowed eyes. Mason rolled his eyes and let out a scoff. ”Hope he wasn’t too rude.” His feet carried him back over to the window as he leaned against the wall facing Oliver with his back towards his roommate. He flicked the lighter until a flame appeared and lit the cigarette that was back between his lips before breathing in deeply, holding it for a couple seconds, and letting the smoke go outside. ”You’re the one who is smoking with a guest over. Hell you didn’t even ask if you could smoke around him, I bet.”

Mason closed his eyes for a moment before shaking his head. ”It’s my room anyways,” he muttered low under his breath. But to appease his roommate in hopes that Ryan would just shut up, he put on a smile before speaking. ”Do you mind if I smoke? I just don’t want to see auras at the moment.” When he spoke again it came out sarcastic, ”There. Happy, dad?” He turned to look at Ryan, and sent him a glare. He hated people telling him what to do. He didn’t care to decipher the look on Ryan’s face as he turned back towards Oliver. He put the cigarette to his mouth again and inhaled before letting it loose moments later. It was then that he remembered that he still hadn’t explained what the bright red meant. Oops. That had skipped his mind. He just hoped Oliver wouldn’t bring it up.

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