Name;; Oliver
A simple name for a simple guy, one that kind of compliments his eyes.
Gender;; male
Personality;; Oliver is actually the shy type, especially when around others. The only time he isn't shy is when he is playing sports or riding some sort of device (bikes, skate boards, quads, etc), then he's just outgoing and kind of showing off. He can get an attitude, especially when someone makes him mad. Other then that he's a sweet, kind bean. He may seem like quite the tough guy but he's really not. Some words to describe him are- mellow, brave, energetic, sweet, and a bit grumpy.
He was never known to be funny, as if he couldn't understand what made a joke funny. That just shows that Oliver isn't the brightest either when it comes to his actions. The only kind of jokes that can come from his mouth are either corny or just make no sense at all. Never be fooled by his looks, Oliver hates when people judge him for his outside appearance. He kind of seems like he's the opposite of his appearance on the inside. He enjoys the cool looks though, as said before. Don't judge a book by its cover. He can also be a bit nerdy at times, always correcting grammar mistakes and sorts. And that there is just one of many of Oliver's pet peeves, he hates when people use incorrect grammar.
Name one accessory this bean wears, and why they wear it;; Oliver wears a grey beanie. He thinks of himself as a cool dude and finds that his beanie makes him look cool. He loves wearing it, especially because it keeps his furry head warm. He also thinks he looks pretty sweet with it on when skate boarding. It kind of looks like
this beanie.
Likes/dislikes;;Likes;
● skateboarding
● sports
● dull colors
● having swag
● beanies
● ducks
● storms
Oliver likes sports and skateboarding because his is amazing at them and nobody criticizes him for it, they actually enjoy watching him play or having him on their sports team. He likes dull colors because they kind of explain his life a bit, plus he looks better with dull colors on then bright. He loves to look cool and have swag, it kind of makes him fit in a bit. Oliver has a strange obsession with beanies and ducks, he loves to wear beanies but nobody knows why he loves ducks. Finally, he loves storms. It is comforting to him to sit outside, covered from the storm, and just watch it.
Dislikes;
● bullies
● being bullied
● colorful colors
● the season fall
● forks
● sweat
Oliver hates bullies and being bullied, they really hurt his feelings and harm him badly. He doesn't like colorful colors because they're too cheerful and girly. He hates the season fall because of the smells it produces when around, they just bug him. He hates forks because they remind him of being bullied from the sharp points on them. They give him bad memories and frighten him. Oliver also hates sweat because it makes his eyes water thinking about it or seeing it, he just hates the saltiness of it and the feeling when he sweats.
Story;; {Setting; a couple years ago at school}
Oliver had just woken up that morning and got out of bed, getting ready for school. He was really hoping for the best today, and maybe he could have just one normal day of school. It was almost every day that Oliver would be picked on at school, bullied, or even beaten up. He never knew what was wrong with him that made others disrespect him, maybe it was the way he acted, maybe not. It could even just be because of his looks. That didn't matter to him today though, he just wanted to forget everything and have a normal day for once.
Since Oliver lived close to the school he rode his skateboard to school every day. He was probably the only one to not go to school on the bus. He had to admit though that he was scared of the bus. He was too shy to make friends and he always thought he would get beaten up on the bus too, not just at school. But while he was skate boarding, Oliver ran over a pretty big rock. The rock caused him to lose control and fall off. Oliver couldn't believe what had happened. He had fallen off into a mud puddle, and now he was covered from head to toes in mud. Disgusted with himself he stood back up and shook some of the mud off, but it still crusted his fur together and made him look like an embarrassment. He walked the rest of the way to school with his head down, tail dragging on the ground behind him and his skateboard in his grasp. His grey beanie had just been washed the other day and now it was dirty again. Oliver knew today wouldn't be like he hoped, especially since it had already started out bad.
As soon as he stepped foot into the building other students had already burst out laughing at him. Oliver kept his head down and glared at a few of them as he padded past. His paws were slippery from the wet mud and he stumbled a few times. Oliver only took one more step before slipping, his body hitting the ground hard. Bursts of laughter echoed through the hallways and he felt his face getting red and his temper rising. He really wished he could live a normal life, one that's bully free. Making his way safely to his locker he then grabbed his books quickly and left for reading class.
On his way to class it seemed as if the whole world seemed to light up around him. Oliver had spotted his crush walking in the hallway, the most beautiful bean alive. Before he had a chance to say hi, he felt himself being pushed against the wall, his back hitting it hard. He groaned in pain and swiftly looked up to meet himself eye to eye with his worst enemy. He was always getting beat up by this kid and always picked on. The sad thing is, nobody really ever stood up for Oliver when this happened. He was always left alone to fend for himself, to somehow try and escape the frightening blows from the bullies. Teachers never noticed this happening either and he never had any witnesses to defend him if he was sent to the Principal's office.
Oliver braced himself as the bully lifted his fist, clutching his hand tightly, and got ready to hot him hard. Just then though someone came over and screamed, "Leave him alone!" He then realized that it was his crush. The bully turned around and stared at her with menacing eyes, then dropped him and walked away sternly. Oliver fell to the ground but stood up quickly, fixing the beanie on his head. "Thanks," he said shyly to his crush but she had already left and was out of sight. He sighed and padded the rest of the way to class. If it weren't for her he would have had a black eye already. Oliver tried not to think of her though, it would only bring him trouble.
Later on that day Oliver was running outside to gym class when he fell face first onto the solid ground. He looked up to see bullies leaving over him, menacing looks on their faces. He quickly stood up and tried to run away but one of them had grabbed him and kept him there. While he was standing there he was punched unexpectedly by the other one, right in the jaw. Oliver winced in pain and scrambled away, luckily escaping them that time. He made it to the field just in time for gym class. At least he now had something to look forward to; playing sports. Sports meant everything to him and they were the only thing he could do without being awkward about it.
Towards the end of the day Oliver was packing up and heading towards the exit of the school. He had totally forgotten about his messy fur all day long until someone had just mentioned it as he walked by. His pelt bristled with fury but he remained calm and picked up the pace. He dropped his skateboard to the ground outside and stepped on it. He was about to ride away when someone reached out and grabbed his shoulder. Terror raced through Oliver as he slowly turned around, emerald eyes wide. It was the guidance counselor though and he was shocked to see him. The guidance counselor led him over to the side of the school, away from everyone else.
"It seems like you've been having some trouble lately, Oliver." The guidance counselor obviously knew what was going on everyday with him. "Uh- yeah..." He really didn't know how to respond, he never had conversations like this. He never really even talked about things like this to his family. "So tell me, what's been bothering you?" Oliver had to think a bit about how to reply, still a bit shocked. "I'm bullied everyday, it really gets annoying and sometimes painful... Nothing else though, really." The guidance counselor shook his head, obviously understanding him. "I've noticed and I have also tried to sort things out," he said, "But never let others look down on you Oliver. You are a wise young man, all you have to do is believe in yourself. You aren't doing anything wrong, don't let that thought overcome you. Stay strong." The guidance counselor patted him on the back before leaving him standing there alone. His words flooded Oliver's mind like crazy, the exact statements stuck in his head. Oliver continued to think about it though, taking his advice and trying to understand it better.
The next day Oliver stood up for himself, not letting fear overcome him. He was actually glad that he had that conversation with the guidance counselor, it gave him hope and ideas for a future.
Never Bully.