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1x1 between sparky. and i. you know the drill ;)

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oliver michael mitchell
oliver, ollie, mike,
the night terror
twenty two years old
demiheterosexual
speedster
smells like honey
six foot three
athletic, muscular
soft brown hair
green eyes
the son of the villain

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the night terror
- enhanced strength
- enhanced speed
- enhanced reflexes
- enhanced healing
- enhanced stamina
- enhanced agility

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oliver michael mitchell is..! (wip description)

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001. charlotte "stormy" alexander 002. twenty-tw
o y/o 003. heterosexual/romantic 004. golden, u
ntamable curls & slate-gray eyes 005. smells like
rich vanilla and lavender 006. goes by charlie mo
st of the time 007. the power of summoning stor
ms at will & moderate elevation 008. headstron
g, fiery & a bit impulsive 009. hoping to major i
n agriculture once she graduates college 010. m
ostly wears jerseys and oversized t-shirts 011. p
retty much lounges around in most of her spare t
ime 012. faceclaim & voiceclaim; skyler samuels
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charlie never would've thought the day she'd finally make it to college would come so soon. she was ready for it, but nothing could make up for how nervous she was. after arriving at the campus via taxi, the girl climbed out of the back seat to pay the driver his money and offer a word of thanks for the ride. the moment her heels met the wet pavement was a moment paired with anxiety. why was she so giddy? it wasn't because of the crowd. no, she already grew accustomed to that since she was in high school. not the next step to her social life, or even her soon-to-be grades.

it was that she was gonna live with a guy. a man her age, no less. usually, they were paired with people of the same gender. but apparently, the count was tight, so they were the last couple standing. at least, that's the way they explained it to her. don't get her wrong, she had no problem with talking to guys, but actually living with one was a whole other story. the only thing charlie could hope for was that this guy was presentable, and not a slob around the dorms. but really, what could you expect?

charlie's sneakered heels continued to clap against the pavement, outstretching a hand to slide open one of the double doors to the campus entrance. she stepped inside, and the door waved to a close, almost causing her to jump. the counter to her left was where you were supposed to check in, presumably. an older woman with glasses that had beads of jewelry dangling from her frames stole the cake. she raised a brow. "name, please?"

she cleared her throat, almost forgetting her name. "charlotte alexander," she replied, adjusting the satchel on her shoulder. the woman glanced up from her rapid typing, grabbing a key from an array of hooks and handing it to charlie. "room 406."

charlie nodded awkwardly, snatching the key from the lady's hand and making her way to the elevator. she pressed a few buttons after slinging herself inside, and soon made it to the fourth floor. walking down the never-ending hallway, charlie was met with her room, and rifled through her pocket to pull out the key she was given. the hole made a slight clicking noise once she screwed it into the knob, turning it in reply. the room was empty, clean. a subtle smell of fresh laundry wafted through her nostrils while she walked further inside. to the left of the small hall she came from were two beds just beside one another, a door leading to what charlie assumed was the bathroom, and a small kitchen facing directly in front of the beds. for the most part, the dorm was an open space.

after setting down her luggage, the girl plopped herself on the nearest bed, forking out her phone, searching for nothing in particular. the guy she roomed with wasn't here yet, so she thought of nothing better to do than to anxiously wait for his arrival via browsing the internet.

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xxx the male brought his palms to his face, giving out a small yawn. yes, he did stay up all night to finish packing. no, he did not think it was a good idea, but he procrastinated. not his proudest moments. now he was sitting in the backseat of a cab, rubbing his tired eyes as the driver neared his college. dropping his hands, oliver's gaze travelled outside. the campus was large, and updated, a good fit for him. what was not a good fit for him was his roommate.

oliver was alerted a few days prior that because of the odd number of people attending the college, he and another where the last two to be paired up. and he was with a girl. genders were usually kept seperate, and he couldn't even imagine how awkward it was going to be between them. maybe he wouldn't have minded that much if he knew the girl, but she was a complete stranger to him.

the cab pulled to a stop and oliver snapped out of his trance, grabbing his wallet and paying the cab driver, muttering a quick thank you before hopping out. he walked to the back and opened the trunk, grabbing his stuff. usually the cab driver does this stuff, but as oliver closed the trunk, he imaged that the driver probably only helps pretty females unload. the cab sped off and ollie was left to check in and get unpacked. huffing, the male made his way into the main office.

after waiting in line, ollie was able to get his bairings. the male in line behind him attempted to start a conversation, but it slowly died down once he realized that oliver wasn't really interested in making friends right now. oliver checked in quickly and got his room number. fourth floor, dorm room 406. he was in for a bit of a hike. taking the elevator the male started towards his room, walking down the long hallway. he could hear people in other dorms already unpacking and bonding with their roommates. finding his room, he turned the key and entered.

the smell was pleasant, and something he wasn't really used to from where he grew up. the room was mostly white, which was another thing he wasn't used to. a large window allowed a lot of natural light to flow through. he looked around a little more, shutting the door behind him softly. was his roommate already here? nothing seemed out of place yet, so he supposed not.

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charlie's head shot up from her phone once the sound of the bedroom door creaked open. stowing away her device and tossing her satchel back onto the bed, she rose from the mattress, parting her blonde curls behind her ears. who she was greeted by was.. striking. to be honest, she was expecting some sort of high-waisted know-it-all as a roommate, simply because charlie never exactly had the luxury of getting to know someone who was this.. well.. hot. but she didn't want to get too ahead of herself. her gaped staring would've probably unnerved the poor guy. instead, she struck out a hand. "hey," she said, her voice light and airy. "oliver, right?" charlie vaguely recalled her roommate's name, so she was hoping that she was right. "i'm charlotte, but you can call me charlie, if you want. it doesn't matter to me." she managed to keep her composure well enough to snap on a pleasant smile, briefly adjusting the hem of her graphic tee.

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xxx the sound of someone approaching startled oliver. he turned his attention towards the girl apporaching him. this was his roommate? he couldn't help but allow his eyes to travel her body, taking in her gray eyes and her blonde curls. he responded to her greeting with a quick nod of his head. he shook her hand, her hand feeling warmer and smaller than his own. "oliver mitchell." he responded, throwing on his best, warm smile.

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charlie's smile widened for a brief moment, but gently relaxed once they exchanged hands. she slowly withdrew her palm, letting it fall against her side. but her eyes didn't falter. they drank in his features, rich and defined. god, he was like a prince. she really needed to stop thinking like that. this was her roommate. she needed to keep her composure around him. suppose it would take some getting used to. besides, she was quite sure this was all new to her as it was to him. but they needed to break the ice, start up a conversation. it was something that charlie was god-awful at doing, truth be told. she pursed her lips, briefly glancing down at her feet before shooting them back up again. "i haven't really checked out the rooms yet, but i'm pretty sure that's the bathroom." she pointed over to the door just beside one of the beds, and turned on her heels to drag her finger over to the kitchen. "and the kitchen." charlie shrugged. "i'm not really the best at cooking but i'll give it a go. and there's always the cafeteria," charlie offered, now turning her stance over to oliver again.

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xxx it took oliver a second to process the information spewed at him, nodding along like that was the only form of communication he knew. his eyes wandered away from his roommate and back to his new dorm. he stepped walked around just a little, peering down hallways and checking down the ends. so, he was supposed to spend the rest of his freshmen year in a very small dorm with a very attractive girl? he glanced back towards her, taking in her frame once more before grabbing his stuff. "have you already claimed your bed?" he said, not wanting to put all his junk on her bed.

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charlie shook her head. "not yet." she motioned towards the two beds. "feel free to call dibs," she said, the corner of her lips threatening to smile again. the girl folded her arms over her chest, one hand eventually draping to trace along the stitching of one of her blankets that she laid on an empty nightstand. "what are your classes?" charlie blurted, gray eyes flicking up to meet his gaze briefly.