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Olivia Kingsley

"It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are."

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a character in “Silhouette Institution”, as played by dreammuffin

Description

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General Information


ImageName:
Olivia Kingsley

Nicknames:
Livy, Liv

Age:
Seventeen

Romantic Interest:
None at this moment

Sexuality:
Heterosexual


Ability


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Gravity Manipulation
Olivia can create, shape and manipulate gravitation. She can alter the force of gravity, making it stronger or lighter on an object or area. She can also strengthen the gravitational force between objects to make them move towards each other, flatten objects. She can repel and attract matter and energy regardless of its mass or move objects in a manner similar to telekinesis. If she masters her powers, she may even be able to create blackholes, though it's an incredibly dangerous feat.

Some basic things she can do are:
• Create and Negate gravity
• Increase and Decrease gravity
• Fly/Float
• Form a gravitational force-field
• Gravity constructs

Weaknesses:
[WIP]


Inner Self


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Likes:
✔ Her Powers || Dancing || Swimming || Reading || Guitar || Music || Rain || Storms || Animals || Friends || Floating || Chocolate || Fiction novels || Funny people || Intelligence || Solving puzzles || Lollipops || Working hard || Puns || Beaches || Adventures || Sleeping || Hot Chocolate || Shopping || Strawberry smoothies || Mysteries || Jokes || Stargazing || Flowers || Warm days || Bubble baths || Ramen || Swedish fish || Bonfires ✔

Dislikes:
✘ Darkness || Failure || Arrogance || Nonfiction books || Scary movies || Liars || Rejection || Being sick || Hot days || Going out of control || Peppers || Anger || Blueberries || Weakness || Sound of knuckles cracking || Clowns || Bees || Squirrels || Stupid people || Being bored || Gossip || Being interrupted ✘

Hobbies:
Dancing || Swimming || Reading || Playing Guitar

Fears:
Fear of Darkness || She's very afraid of the dark, and she's embarrassed of it.
Failure & Rejection || She hates failing at anything, and facing rejection.


Personality


ImageCharismatic | Compassionate | Guarded | Temperamental | Competitive | Intelligent | Stubborn

Olivia is quite a friendly, charismatic girl. She loves to be around people, always one to introduce herself and strike up a conversation. Her charisma makes it easy to make friends where ever she goes. Whenever someone cracks a joke, she'll probably be the first and loudest to laugh. Speaking of jokes, Olivia is a big fan of puns and she won't give up an opportunity to crack one, no matter how bad it is.

Olivia shows her affection easily, and is compassionate towards her friends and the people around her. They might not notice it, but it's in the little things she does. She's known for her kindness, as she always tries to help others even when it's out of her capacity.

Despite her outgoing personality, she's always guarded towards others. Her emotions are something she rarely discusses. She feels that talking about her feelings and telling others is a sign of weakness, and she doesn't like to trouble others with it. Trust is something that's very hard to earn with her. If you ever give her a reason to, she will treasure you as a friend. She hates the feeling of being let down, and it's easier just to never let herself trust anyone.

Olivia has a temper that doesn't show itself unless she's provoked. Her anger doesn't come often, but when it does, it comes very quickly. In that time she doesn't think clearly, and mostly just acts on impulse. Her rage scares her sometimes, even though to others, she seems nonchalant about it. It's a part of her she wishes would just disappear. She's tried to get a hold of it, and on the most part, has it under control. If you push her too far, her anger comes rushing out.

When playing a sport, or doing anything for that matter, she gets increasingly competitive. She can get very aggressive and at times temperamental if she doesn't win. She could turn simple things into an all out war. It's something just a part of her nature.

She's quite intelligent in a lot of aspects. Academically, she does very well in school. Her calculating mind can also find the best solution to problematic situations, which is why she's unbeatable at things like chess, though she finds the game slightly boring. That is why when she is faced with a problem or decision, she always things very carefully before taking action, rather than acting on impulse.

Olivia can also be really tenacious and strong-willed. She makes up her mind about things and it's near impossible to talk her out of it. That stubbornness has gotten her into trouble on more than a few occasions.


Looking Into the Past


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History:
Olivia was born to Asher Averlaine and Amelia Averlaine. Growing up, she had a great childhood. Her father was a general surgeon, while her mother was a dance instructor. Her parents influenced her interests in Science and dance. Her mother taught her all different styles of dancing from a very young age, and it became a part of who she was. Countless days were spent preparing dance recitals for her family. As for her father, he was a role model to her, and she was so proud that he helped people every day. At school, she quickly excelled at science, guided by her dad.

In school, she discovered her talent for sports, namely swimming and soccer. She joined every possible sport she could during the school year. She would practice with her dad in the backyard, and always managed to do well. Even he had to struggle to keep up with her. One day, when she came home, she was very angry. She hadn’t made it onto the soccer team. She stormed up to her room, livid and upset. One moment, she was lying on her bed, and the next, she was in the air, floating. In her confusion, she increased the gravity too much and crushed her bed. Her parents ran upstairs, and were very alarmed by the scene.

Her mother, unable to cope with the fact that her daughter was a mutant, left them. Her father decided to help her with her powers. He tried to help her control it, but how could he without any knowledge I what was happening? He finally found out about Silhouette Academy, and immediately enrolled her. She's been going to the academy for a year now.


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So begins...

Olivia Kingsley's Story

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Atheya was sitting up in her bed, surrounded by the many pillows she often slept with, her old and recent sketchings scattered along her wall. Beside her on her small dresser, her lamp shone a faint glowing radiance, just enough for her to read her aged and uncared for book that she held gingerly in her hands. She had found it in the library the night before, piled underneath a mound of uniformly old books. She had been searching for a copy of it for quite some time now, but the condition was less than satisfactory. Yet, she couldn’t say she really minded; She found older books that are torn and elderly (to an extent) hold more history, a story untold by the story inside.

The particular book she was reading at the moment was a classic that many knew of, “To Kill A Mockingbird” by Harper Lee. The whole innocence of the children within the book with the harder more serious whole tone of plot in the book was a balanced she liked, that she would have thought hard for an author to pull off. She really did love the book.

Mumbling under her breath in a soft whisper laced with her English accent, “You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view… Until you climb inside of his skin and walk around in it,” She closed the wrinkled pages. That was probably the most popular line of the book, well, at least one of the many. It was something that she really agreed with, and understood to a complete detail. She had experienced things from people’s point of view, almost literally going into their skin at times. If that what you could call going into others thoughts and pasts through an invisible mind link between her and others. Yes it is a little hard to understand, but she often just referred to it almost like a wireless telephone. Brain waves bouncing off of others, blah blah blah.

Glancing over to the simple digital clock that rested right beside her lamp, its gleaming red light stated clearly that it was 7:02 in the morning. Removing the big black rimmed reading glasses that started slipping so it rested at just the tip of her nose, she set them down on top of the book. She figured now was probably a better time to get up, rather than when she originally woke at 5:30 after only getting around four hours of decent sleep. Being as her brain was always almost ticking and processing, she had a bit of insomnia. And by a bit, it was actually quite bad.

Swinging her legs over the side of her double bed the institute so generously gave instead of tiny twin ones, she hopped down, but tripped a bit over one of her acoustic guitars she had haphazardly left sitting on the floor. Doing a slight somersault so she didn’t just fall over, she sat up, and clutched the dark wood guitar in her grasp, saying “I’m sorry, Watson!” still in a quiet tone. She had a name for every one of her guitars, and would argue with anyone who doubted her theory that each of her guitars had certain personalities and souls. But that thought aside, she got up and put him on the stand with the others she had.

Rummaging through her drawers, she pulled out a make shift outfit for herself, a more lazy one considering it was a Sunday. Throwing it on quickly, she finished it off by slipping her phone in her pocket, and clasping on the oval locket she had worn every day since she was ten years old. Inside it held two pictures, one of her mother, and one of her Father. They had died and this was the only thing she really had left to remember about them. She still laughs at the slight irony of them both being Neurologists.

Slipping out of the room, she walked down the stone hallways, glancing outside the faintly fogged up windows as she continued down the long corridor of the girl’s dorm rooms. Making her way along the long stair way down to the main floor, she went into the large kitchen that all the students shared together. There weren’t many students at the school, only about thirty or so. The kitchen was a large enough space for everyone, so it really didn’t matter much. Opening one of the fridge’s, she noticed it was lacking some milk, one thing that really went fast in the institute. Opening up the other two, she found the same thing. Not only that but It seemed there was no more coffee left either when she went to go check for her “spirit” that she called it; a frightening thing really. It looked like she was going to have to go out and get some, hopefully before all the late bloomers of student woke up and grunted angrily and slurred unrecognizable words, glaring with their tired eyes. It had happened before and she could have sworn it was the bloody zombie apocalypse.

The good thing about this was that as one of the very few Superlative students, Atheya could actually go out into the city without having to have someone like a teacher or another student accompany her. One of the actual few rules in the Silhouette Institute was that a student of Medial or New Blood rank must, with no exception, be accompanied by a teacher or a superlative student like herself. When she first got to the school, actually only around a year back, she was infuriated at that rule. Her young rebellious nature seemed destroyed by that, but alas, she always found a way to sneak out. She had been a traveler before then, so staying in one place within walls was suffocating. She had grown a lot since that point. Now she was actually kind, and a little more laid back. Laughing and smiling, something that was very hard for her to actually do for a very long while.

“I guess I better go out then." She stated out loud to herself. Going out to get the food was a task that Superlative students where usually stuck with by the lazy teachers. She didn’t mind going alone, but it wasn’t the most fun thing to do. Yet again, neither was dealing with caffineless students

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Character Portrait: Flynn Calder Character Portrait: Zachary "Zac" Lambholdt Character Portrait: Olivia Kingsley Character Portrait: Atheya Vera Character Portrait: Jane Park
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Atheya was standing there, lost in her own head, in the middle of making a mental checklist of what to buy, but turned to look at the person who just called her – a familiar friendly face. Grinning she said, “I’m always up early.” She stated with a small laugh, walking up closer to Flynn, one of the other Superlative students. A friend of hers. “Just call me early bird, or girl who doesn’t sleep... or Atheya. Well now I guess I’m just rambling. Really am tired, I suppose.” She said a little sheepishly, shaking her head the slightest bit. She was about to ask him the same question why he was up in the early hours, it was obviously telling he hadn’t just woken up, but she was interrupted by yet another familiar face.

“Good morning to you too,” She grinned at Zac, yet another student who was in the same rank as the two. “How did you know?" She laughed, adding in "You must be a mind reader or something." She thought that was kind of funny. "But yeah, all out of milk and coffee and a couple other things. I was just about to run out, actually.” She said, her evergreen eyes flicking to one of the clocks at the wall, checking the time. It wasn’t actually that long ways away, she would take the school car and it took about ten minutes to get to the market she usually went to. It was a good thing that she spoke French although, saved a lot of time with that card. “Hey,” she said, glancing over at the two once more. “If either of you wants to go with me, I wouldn’t be against it. Might be able to stock up a bit, actually. I’m just going to go grab my list; I should only be a couple minutes. But if you guys have other things to do, that’s fine.” She smiled kindly, slipping away to grab a blank piece of paper that was often stacked oddly on top of one of the fridges in the kitchen. She also made sure to grab a pen as well. Plopping it down on the Island, she told the others in the room, all faces of people she kind of recognized. “Sorry about being low on stuff, especially the coffee. I’m just about to run off and grab some things. If there’s anything you want, write it down,” and rushed off out of the room and back up the stairs.

Walking back down the hall way to her room, she thought back to some of the faces in the room. She wasn’t really particularly familiar with the medial students, and she felt a little bad about that. Some of them had actually been there longer than she had. Atheya came to the Institute around only a year ago. She went through the whole process of being a Newblood, but was obviously advanced through that whole process. She practically skipped her medial years, that some never really come out of. She wasn’t actually the only superlative in the school like that, Zac was as well. It made her feel a little better, actually. Unlike many others, Atheya was, also, sought out by the Institute, having someone come literally get her. This wasn’t necessarily because they wanted her there, but they really just wanted her out of the reach of society, as she did stir up a bit of trouble. She was more advanced through the whole time she knew she had her powers, only because she could never turn whatever it was off. It was always progressing. Not only until she came to the Institute actually would she be allowed to figure out how to power off the mind links. But, there are some things she would never figure out how to do. It was more or less side effect, physical reactions to her head. She would get headaches a lot of the day, and had Advil hidden in any nook and cranny within the old building.

Opening up the door to her room quietly, she glanced in, still seeing her roommate Olivia asleep. She didn’t want to bother the girl by waking her up; afraid she might have already heard Atheya when she had a bit of a topple in the morning over her beloved guitar. Grabbing off the lounge chair in the corner her blue coat, she slipped it on. Grabbing a sticky note from the desk, she wrote a quick note, reading Morning! There’s not a lot of supplies in the kitchen, I’ve run out to grab some although and signed her name on the bottom, leaving it sticking to the door. Walking out of the room, she closed the door softly, letting go of the doorknob after she heard the small click.

Making her way quickly back down the steps, she stopped on the last one as she felt a small buzz and a jingle come from inside her pocket; her cell phone. Taking it out, she opened the new text message from Jane, and read. She began typing back a message, simultaneously as she began walking back into the kitchen to grab the list. Stopping at the entrance way, she glanced up and saw Jane, and slipped the phone back inside the pocket. Walking up to her, she gave a friendly smile. “Jane! Morning to you. I got your text and sure, we can work on it a bit more, I had nothing I was going to do today.” She spoke, her British tone adding in the extra charisma she always seemed to carry around with her. She liked Jane, she was a sweet kid and she actually enjoyed mentoring the New Blood quite a bit. Walking back over and around the Island, she grabbed the list and said “Any last things you guys want?”

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Olivia stirred in bed as the a loud hollow thump invaded the silence. She opened one eye, and deciding not to investigate the noise, she fell back asleep. The next time she woke up, it was to the annoying blare of her alarm clock. Lazily reaching out from her the covers, she pawed around her nightstand until her fingers met her clock, and she turned the alarm off. She sat up in bed as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She looked around for a moment, wondering where Atheya was. She must've woken up earlier than her and left.

Olivia scurried to the bathroom, determined to finish her morning routine as fast as possible so she could get food downstairs before it was gone. She brushed her teeth and took a hot shower. Leaving the bathroom, she quickly picked out clothes, not really caring what they were, as long as they natch or looked neat enough. After she put her outfit on, she grabbed her phone and was about to leave. Her eyes noticed the note on the door just as she was about to open it.

Morning! There’s not a lot of supplies in the kitchen, I’ve run out to grab some though

- Atheya


Olivia smiled at the beautiful signature at the bottom before hurried downstairs. She passed through many stone hallways, and down a main stairwell before arriving at the kitchen. There were already many people there, all crowded around the island. It looks like she woke up a little late... Again. She spotted Atheya amidst the people near the island. Guess she hasn't left yet. Olivia made her way to the island. "Morning!" she said brightly. She noticed everyone writing on a piece of paper; it looked to be a grocery list."Pass me the list please?" she asked, and waited till the list got to her. she quickly scribbled down what she wanted, and passed the paper to someone else. Olivia was about to ask Atheya if she could join her, but noticed a lot of people wanting to accompany her, so she changed her mind. It would be a stupid for so many of them to go. She'll just wait for them to get back with the food.

In the meantime, Olivia still needed something to eat. She opened and closed a bunch of cupboards before finding a broken poptart in the corner of one. "Still looks good enough to eat," she thought with a shrug. She nibbled on the poptart as she leaned against the island, passively watching as the others talked and went about their business.

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Good morning to you too,” Atheya grinned at Zac, who smirked right back. “How did you know?" She laughed, adding in at the last second, "You must be a mind reader or something." Zac laughed, hand coming up to cover his eyes. He had to admit, it was clever. After a moment, when he had finished, Zac sniffled, thumbed his nose, and returned his attention to Atheya. "But yeah, all out of milk, coffee, and a couple other things. I was just about to run out, actually.” She said, her evergreen eyes flicking to one of the clocks at the wall, checking the time. Zac liked Atheya. She was kind and attentive. She was a great role model, a good student, and everything he wasn't when it came to being a superlative. It was no wonder she was so universally well liked by the students at Silhouette. During the slight pause in the conversation, Zac took a moment to note everyone in the kitchen. There were a few familiar faces, but it was mostly New Bloods and people he didn't like very much or know very well. Shrugging slightly to himself, Zac turned to his roommate and smiled. "Sleep well? You were up awful early today." Zac only asked because he was a little concerned. He really liked Flynn and simply wanted to make sure he was holding up well.

Hey,” Atheya said, glancing over at the two once more, and getting Zac's attention. “If either of you wants to go with me, I wouldn’t be against it. Might be able to stock up a bit, actually. I’m just going to go grab my list; I should only be a couple minutes. But if you guys have other things to do, that’s fine.” She said, smiling kindly. She slipped away for a moment, to grab a blank piece of paper. It was often stacked haphazardly on top of one of the fridges in the kitchen for one simple purpose: shopping lists. Atheya also made sure to grab a pen as well. Plopping it down on the Island, she raised her voice, making sure everyone could hear her. “Sorry about being low on stuff, especially the coffee. I’m just about to run off and grab some things. If there’s anything you want, write it down,” and rushed off out of the room and back up the stairs, presumably to her dorm to grab her own personal list.

"Well isn't that lovely, how nice of her." Zac said earnestly, turning to his roommate. "I've got a couple of things that I wanted to get, just for our fridge, so if you like, Flynn, why don't you join her? She did ask for your help." Zac said, somewhat smugly, slapping his hand on Flynn's closest shoulder and sending him the subtlest of winks. Smiling at his roommate, then turning towards the center island, Zac got in line. After all, grocery runs were quite the occasion at Silhouette. Once it was his turn, Zac quickly and concisely noted what supplies he wanted, writing down a few staples, things like eggs, carrots, lunch meat, cheese, bread, and the like. Triple checking his memory, Zac nodded at the list, handing the pen to the next person up, and stepping deftly off to the side. Once out of the way, Zac reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet. He took out a good chunk of cash, more than enough to pay for the things he wanted, and held onto it, waiting for Atheya to return. After all, while the school picked up groceries for the students, what Zac wanted was just for him, to go in his and Flynn's personal mini-fridge. As such, Zac had to cover them. When Atheya finally returned, Zac smiled at her, and handed her the money for his personal supplies. "This is for my things. After all, the school won't reimburse you for stuff that's just for me. My name's at the top of my little mini-list, which I've circled for you, and if you can't find everything, don't sweat it. As much as going out on a Sunday sounds absolutely lovely, since so many others have volunteered to go with, I think I'll give my spot to Flynn. He's been wanting to go out for a while anyway, and I've got some things to take care of." Zac finished, turning back towards His roommate, and giving him the biggest of smiles. "Lucky you, eh?" Zac asked his roommate. At that, Zac turned away from the rest of his classmates, and approached Olivia, who had just come down to breakfast. He smiled as he walked over to her, and upon reaching her, gestured at the counter she was leaning against asking, "Is this seat taken?"

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“Bobby,” She said, rolling her eyes with a slight laugh, trying to snatch the list back from his grip. “I never get what you want because half the things you say are daft! You can’t just buy Monkeys eye balls at the market. Or anywhere, at that.” She chuckled. “But yeah, come along.” She yawned. I really am tired. She thought to herself for a second, glancing over just as one of the newest New bloods left. She believed his name was Scott.

Glancing down a bit at the smaller girl, she gave a kind smile. “Of course you can come Lace. I would appreciate it actually, not leaving me alone with your roommate.” She chuckled. Lacy was one of the only Medial students she knew a bit about. She was sort of shy and timid, but it made sense with her. Atheya though thought she was kind, and really enjoyed being in the girls company. Atheya wasn’t one for overly loud people anyways.

Glancing over to see who had the list, it was quickly handed back to her by an unfamiliar face. A new blood, most likely. Glancing down to what he had written, she gave a bit of a confused glance at the number at the bottom, but glanced back up as Zac handed her the money. “Nope!” She said, walking over to him and giving it back, “Don’t worry, I’ll pay for it. I probably will owe you someday for something anyways.” She laughed, looking over at Olivia, and saying almost frantically, “Oh! Sorry If I woke you, I tripped over Watson, I tried to be qui-“

'Oh this god damn bastard new blood, what does he think he’s doing here.'

“Well that was an angry thought.” She mumbled, a serious tone brushing her very hushed voice as she talked to herself. “Excuse me for a second,” She said to the two, walking passed Flynn. She backed up quickly and handed him the list, saying quickly, “Hold on to this for me please,” Before running off.

Sometimes it was impossible not to hear thoughts of some people, no matter how hard she tried. It was also like another side effect. She couldn’t help but hear overly angry thoughts, thoughts filled with so much emotion. Rage was the worst. It really got to her head.

'He’s got no idea what he’s in for, my little brother will just kick his ass. He’s a nobody, so nobody will care how hurt he gets.'

“I know that voice.” She sighed, as she continued to her way to the battle ground on the school. It was a Superlative kid. She remembered him from last year when she herself had only been a New Blood. It was maybe her fourth day there. She was lost down one of the corridors, her stubborn side refusing to give in and ask anyone where she was. That when she was shoved against the wall by that very student. He was a medial at that point. She swore at him, still being her rebellious little self at that point in time, but he just shoved her against the wall, calling her stupid little new blood, who ”can’t do anything but diddle in some ones head” She still remembers the look of shock in his face when she actually became a Superlative student before him. He was really quite new to the rank.

Making her way in sights of the field, she stayed back, just letting the scene play out. It was actually quite impressive, on Scott’s side that is. Glancing over after it was done as the fatigued boy walked away. She groaned as she looked at the Superlative student and his brother, “Shell-shock.”

“Guys, really?She said, an unamused tone lacing her words as she walked up to them. “You both know for a fact New Bloods are allowed anywhere, this is a place of acceptance. This is a place we come to feel accepted because society thinks of us as mutants. If you are as to be immature as to rank yourself higher than others due to these ranks we are given, then you yourself are ranked lower as a person. You shouldn’t need to hold respect for a person that you know not to be weak. You should hold respect for everyone here. especially if you’re a Superlative. It’s petty, and sad.”

The one thing Atheya hated most about this Institute, in itself, was the people who bullied. She thought it was the most ironically hypocritical thing she had seen. They themselves had probably come to the Institute to be accepted, and there they don’t accept others.

“And you know that yes, we either need a teacher or Superlative to ref a fight, but that’s only for training or classes. Not whatever the hell you all were doing here.” She pointed out. “And Shell-Shock,” She said, eye brow raised as she turned to look at the Medial. “They call you that because you sat and played Call of Duty for twenty four hours straight and started screaming because it frightened you.” With that, she went and turned away, walking back in doors.

Walking back into the kitchen, she saw Mike, just as he was leaving. She ignored it and went to grab a glass of water, leaving before trailing up to the boys dorm wing, easily finding the slow and Sluggish Scott. “Oy!” She called over, rushing a bit and grabbing his arm, putting it around her shoulder to support him, not wanting the kid to fall. “Drink the water, it’ll help with energy.” Keeping him balanced as he continued walking to his room, she stopped as she saw the door, with a sign reading “Xavier and Scott.” Moving away from him, she felt confident enough he would balance himself and not fall over as soon as he entered his room. “By the way, haven’t seen a power like yours quite yet; pretty sure no one will try to fight with you soon. But, you should work on bumping up your energy. Tips from someone who’s looked up all of them, drink lots of water, do yoga or something, stay active. Lying around is probably the worst thing you could possibly do.” She stated with a smile. “I’m Atheya by the way, but I have to get going, but yeah. Drink water.” She laughed a bit, as she turned around and made her way down the hall, and back into the kitchen where she always seemed to end up.

“To the car.” She said to those of which who were coming with her to the market. She tried to sound enthusiastic, and it came out that way, but with a tad hint of tiredness playing in her voice. She turned away and out the front of the door.

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Olivia looked up as Atheya smiled at her, and started to say something hurriedly. “Oh! Sorry If I woke you, I tripped over Watson, I tried to be qui-“ Olivia chuckled mid sentence, shaking her head slightly. Between her guitar and Atheya's guitars, there were a lot of them in their room, and knocking one over was bound to happen once in awhile. She also tried to remember which of Atheya's guitars was Watson. She was about to reply by saying it's fine, it didn't disturb her. But, Atheya cut her sentence short and paused. "Hm, must be catching something on her mental radio," she thought. As Atheya slipped the list to Flynn and hurried out, Olivia's eyes trailed curiously after her. "I wonder what it was she heard."

Olivia was pulled out of her thoughts as a voice chimed in with an inquiry. "Is this seat taken?" she smiled at Zac and shook her head. "Of course not." She sidled over a bit to give him more room. She finished the remainder if her poptart and dusted a few crumbs off her fingers. Just then, she felt the island she was leaning on vibrating, and the ground beneath her started shaking. She glanced at Zac, alarmed for a moment. "Do you feel that?"

At first, she thought it could've been an earthquake, but quickly dismissed the idea. It was much more likely that a student caused this. Everyone had a variety of powers, so there were a lot of different things that could happen. The plates and cups clinked lightly as they shook. Then, after a few minutes, it stopped, and everything was still again. Soon after, Atheya walked back in and commanded everyone to the car.

"Well, that was interesting... What do you think that was?" After a pause, she quickly diverted her attention back from the curious incident to Zac. "So, do you have anything have anything exiting planned for today?" she asked, tilting her head.

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Answering Zac's silly question, after all there were no chairs in the immediate vicinity, Olivia smiled at Zac and shook her head. "Of course not." She sidled over a bit to give him more room. Smiling widely, Zac approached the counter. He turned around so as to face away from the counter, and placed his hands at his sides, palms resting on the countertops. Pushing himself up, Zac maneuvered himself to sit on the edge, feet dangling below him. A she finished the remainder of her poptart breakfast, there passed between them a few lax moments of silence. Zac said nothing, for it was quite rude to offer conversation to someone who was unable to reply. The silence wasn't uncomfortable, far from it, it was nice to simply sit and observe, taking in the ambience of the room. Once Olivia had finished her breakfast, Zac turned to face her, so as to offer some form of small talk. However, before Zac could say anything, the island began to vibrate, and the ground shook. There was the sound of an explosion, but muffled, as if it were behind a few doors and around a few hallways. Olivia glanced at Zac, alarmed for a moment. "Do you feel that?" Zac nodded solemnly. "Mhmm, sounds like trouble," he replied.

Zac immediately dismissed the idea of an earthquake or other natural disaster. It was a beautiful day outside, they were on no known fault lines, and the school was much too far away from the ocean. It was much more likely that a student caused this. Everyone had a variety of powers, so there were a lot of different things that could happen, further, it was a Sunday, someone was probably restless. The plates and cups clinked lightly, the chairs and other furniture shook, dust fell from the ceiling as it shook itself off the rafters, but the school remained intact. For a kid, it was pretty impressive, but Zac just shook his head. He chuckled to himself adding softly under his breath, "If we were playing the 'let's smash up the school game,' I would have won a while ago." Then, after a few minutes, it stopped, and everything was still again. Soon after, Atheya walked back in and commanded everyone to the car. For those on their way into town, it was time to go.

Catching Zac's attention, Olivia spoke up. "Well, that was interesting... What do you think that was?" After a pause, she quickly diverted her attention back from the curious incident to Zac. Smiling, and laughing softly to himself, Zac replied, "Probably just a couple of kiddies playing around with their powers, lazy Sundays generally make kids here sleepy or restless. My guess is it's a competition of some sorts, friendly or otherwise." Apparently Olivia had already drawn her own conclusions, or simply didn't care about it anymore, because she changed the subject. "So, do you have anything have anything exciting planned for today?" she asked, tilting her head.

Zac smiled. Hamming it up, and acting quite silly, he replied. "Well, I had some big important superlative duties to take care of, but if a pretty girl like you needed my help with something, such as practice, homework, or the like, I bet I could get out of it." He laughed, the joke wasn't a good one, but it was more of a way to let her know he wasn't at all being serious. "Just kidding, who'd assign me to anything important? I've finished my homework already, so it looks like today is just a good day to relax. I might take a nap later, maybe have an enthusiastic walk about campus, I'm not yet entirely sure myself. However, I do believe that's quite enough about boring old me, what about you? Any plans, activities, errands? Perhaps you've an appointment with some other dashing young man? I'll try not to be jealous." Zac finished with a playful smirk. He liked Olivia, she was smart, funny, and being good friends/roommates with Atheya was more than enough reason to earn his respect.

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"Well, I had some big important superlative duties to take care of, but if a pretty girl like you needed my help with something, such as practice, homework, or the like, I bet I could get out of it." Olivia laughed along with him, and smiled. "Well, I would be very flattered." "Just kidding, who'd assign me to anything important? I've finished my homework already, so it looks like today is just a good day to relax. I might take a nap later, maybe have an enthusiastic walk about campus, I'm not yet entirely sure myself. However, I do believe that's quite enough about boring old me, what about you? Any plans, activities, errands? Perhaps you've an appointment with some other dashing young man? I'll try not to be jealous." This elicited another laugh from Olivia and she leaned her head closer to the counter as she did so.

"Haha, the only dashing young man I have an appointment with is my guitar. I was thinking of practicing a little since I have some spare time." She then remembered the homework she procrastinated on last night, and groaned. "And I just remembered I also have to finish my homework for tomorrow." She pushed herself away from the counter and pointed in the direction of the dorm rooms. "I'll have to get working on that, I'll see you later~"

With a small wave, Olivia left Zac and the kitchen to head upstairs. She entered her room and looked at the unfinished homework on her desk. Grabbing her iPod, she put in her earphones and turned on the music. She picked up her pencil and started scribbling away as the melody of 'Sweater Weather' blasted in her ears.

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Atheya just gave a small laugh and nod to Flynns words, more or less becoming more tired by the second. As they proceeded to the checkout, she spoke her french and it was as quick of a transaction as she hoped.

Climbing into the cars front passenger seat, she moved her guitar so it rested on her lap. Her head was tilted side ways, her forehead resting against the cool glass of the window, her eyes resting closed. She wasn't asleep of course, as it probably did seem, but she was really just day dreaming in her head, which she found herself doing a lot more of lately. Most of her day dreams consisted of what she expected to happen the next day, or of books she had read before. She sometimes oddly day dreamed of herself actually sleeping. Those where often her favorite amongst the bunch. But as of right now, she was stuck creating boring scenarios of what was to come tomorrow in her classes. It was always unexpected, but one thing she knew was the in her morning Superlative class they where discussing the school years opening ball. Despite being a superlative student, she had never been to one herself. She was only there for a year, and decided last year in her less than mature new blood stature, that the stereotypical themed "Starry night" Ball wasn't really something she had wanted to partake in. But this year was different. She really had to partake at this point.

Snapping out of it as she felt the car come to a rumbling stop, her eyes fluttered open, and she stepped out of the car, and walked back into the building she resided in.

Strolling by to Jay's desk, she handed him his coffee, and she signed back in before making her way, grocery bags in hand, to the now starving children flock. Setting everything down, she smiled back at Fynn, saying "Alright, I'll see you later, and thanks for the help."

After putting the various food items to their designated spots within the cupboards and fridges, she slugged herself back up the stairs, and through her dorm, where her eyes landed on a music blasting, studying Olivia. She didn't really want to disturb the girl so she just set down her coat, and walked out, making her way to one of the student like lounges that was placed in between the halls of the boys and girls dorms. This particular one was barley ever used, considering it was just filled with couches and art on the walls, no stereo or television, or anything really. Sitting down on one of the black comfortable couches, she held onto her new guitar, which she had decided to name Spiridion, and simply just began playing the acoustic version of We Used To Wait, and sang along.

In little to no time at all, Atheya's lack of sleep and tiredness of the day caught up to her, and she fell asleep quickly on the couch, the guitar still resting on top of her.