Post by Oliver King on Mar 3, 2015 20:07:49 GMT -5
As Oliver lounged on Mason's bed, he studied the roommate. He wasn't very attractive to Oliver, but then again Oliver didn't like someone being more of an asshole than himself. There was only room for one asshole in the relationship, and Oliver had it down to a T. Oliver sighed lightly, and started releasing fear into the room. It wasn't an overload like before with the girl in class. Instead, he let the fear seep into the room slowly, and even pulled it back slightly. Really, this was like practice for Oliver. If anyone asked why he did it, he would simply tell them that he needed to get control over it. What better way to do that then to practice on the people around him. Oliver tilted his head to the side, and watched as the roommate blurred from his vision until he disappeared all together. When Oliver had first discovered this power, he didn't realize that his eye sight would disappear the more he pumped fear into people. The less fear he put out the more he would be able to see, and vice versus.
Finally, Oliver let the fear seep into Ryan. Since Oliver wasn't overloading the senses, it would take longer for the paranoia and fear to start. It wasn't five minutes later when Mason walked in, and Oliver could hear him toss his backpack. When nothing was said to him, Oliver raised a brow, and sat up. Had Mason not seen him? Oliver could faintly here music playing, and boy was it loud. It was a few moments later that Oliver heard his voice, and smiled in his direction. "Oh, not long. Ryan and I were just getting know each other. I've learned quite a lot about you, Ryan," Oliver turned to where he assumed Ryan was standing. Oliver kept the grin on his face, and said, "Oh, it's not a problem. Smoke your little lungs away."
Oliver couldn't help, but chuckle at the "dad" part Mason had thrown in. Oliver increased the fear, and could sense that the paranoia was starting to set in for Ryan. "So, Ryan.. I'm curious, are you interested in anyone?" Oliver crossed his arms, and titled his head. "Excuse me?" Oliver raised a brow, and shrugged his shoulders. Oliver felt around the bed, and stood up to stretch his legs. "Ryan, don't you think Mason is attractive? I mean, look at him. A gorgeous blonde with to die for blue eyes. I'd take him out," Oliver grinned, and winked towards Mason. "What the hell dude? I'm not freaking gay!" Oliver pressed his mouth into a line before shrugging, and placing his hands in his pockets. "Are you sure? I've read differently." Oliver didn't even need to see to know that Ryan was getting frustrated, and pissed off.
notes;[/b Blah. This sucks. I'll let you have Ryan blind him for even longer in your postttt.
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