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xxx oliver softly set his suitcase down next to one of the beds, his own way of silent claiming. at her question, he turned to face her once more. "criminal justice. you?" he said, continuing their simple conversation. it was true, his major. he was interested in it. how could he, a criminal, bend the law a little. he had already found multiple loopholes in the minimal amount of studying he had done. it was good for him, and nobody really suspected it.

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she nodded, slightly puzzled by his answer. charlie didn't know what criminal justice was, but putting it together made her think it meant the study of criminals having the same equal rights as citizens. which begged the question.. was oliver a criminal? the last thing charlie would've thought of this guy was someone who robbed banks, or stole money from a woman's purse. but stormy, her alias, spoke the loudest in her mind, so she wanted to keep an eye on him, just in case. she lifted her hand from the blanket, now crossing her arms over her chest once the question darted right back over to her. "can't name them all off the top of my head. mostly just core classes like english and mathematics, but i'm hoping to major in agriculture," charlie replied, watching as oliver set his belongings on the bed he claimed.

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bump, just so the page doesn't get lost ^^

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xxx oliver nodded, taking in her answer as he opened his suitcase, looking at his belongings. clothes, toiletries, his suit (which was stowed away in the bottom, what do you take him for? an idiot?) and some random items that somehow had a deep meaning to him. "so, what made you pick this college?" he said, glancing up at her as he pulled things out of his suitcase.

[ooc: i'm so sorry! i've been on vacation and replies are hard to get out but i think i can pump out a few everyday]

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charlie shrugged, slinging her own luggage over the remaining bed. "dunno. the campus was relatively close to where i lived, so i took advantage of that. plus, my uncle wanted me out of the house once i graduated high school, so here i am." the girl raised her arms slightly, quickly returning to unzip what was needed of her main necessities, such as toiletries, snacks, clothes, the likes. she grabbed a fistful of folded clothing and walked over to the dresser closest to her bed, stuffing them in the top dresser sluggishly. the part about her uncle wasn't a lie, but graduating high school, well, she was lucky to even make it out based on her poor attendance records. if people knew about her true identity, they'd be thanking her rather than complaining about her millions of absences. especially if it meant saving their asses without much of any credit given.

(it's totally fine! if you want, we can timeskip to night, so they can meet each other in disguise?)

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xxx oliver threw his head back and grinned. the cool night breeze felt amazing on his skin as he crouched low on top of a building. cliche, he knew, but he loved the view. he watched the heavy town traffic, his eyes scanning the area. 'where can he cause the most trouble?' he thought to himself as he stood up straighter on the ledge. adjusting his mask, he decided the bank would have to do. apparently, he was feeling very cliche tonight. tilting his neck one way and then the other, he heard it crack softly before he took off running towards the bank building, his super speed getting there in seconds. he easily snuck in and maneuvered his way through. he wouldn't take much. a little here, little there. nobody would even notice.

[ooc: sure we can time skip! i already kinda did it anyway.]

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the fresh midnight air bit at charlie's skin. she had forgotten to shut the only window in the dorm, but she didn't even remember opening it in the first place. after finishing up a good portion of her summer homework, the girl finally excused herself from the kitchen table, rubbing her hands up and down her forearms until she reached the window pane. sliding it shut, she spun on her heels, grabbing her suitcase. after unfurling the zipper and rummaging through what was left of her luggage, charlie managed to fork out her suit. she ran a hand over the leather stitching, a smile pulling at the corner of her lip. what better way to start off her college year than to give her suit another spin? it felt like it had been ages since she'd used it anyway.

charlie made her way to the bathroom, stripping herself of her previous clothing and throwing on the suit, and most importantly, her mask. it covered up a good portion of her features so her counterpart could stay hidden. she tapped a finger over her cheek, giving herself one last devious smirk before shutting off all of the lights to her dorm, making a swing through the same window she'd closed earlier.

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tiny bump; no rush! just don't want the page to get lost :')

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xxx ollie's nails dug into the side of the building as he pulled himself up slightly before using his speed to run up the side, making it to the top in no time. from there, it was all prior knowledge. working with his dad had taught him how easy it actually was to commit a crime. carefully the male kicked in an air vent. yes, it made a lot of noise, but who was in a bank this late? dropping into the vent, oliver took his time, moving through the vents before finding just where he needed to be. once more he kicked the vent in, dropping into the vault. a smirk pulling at his lips, he whipped around the room with his speed, filling a duffel bag with stacks of cash.

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charlotte perched herself on the outer end of the window pane, overlooking the lime-light of the city. the girl situated herself, left hand thrusting herself forward with the help of a nearby pole jutting from the dorm building's pipes. the weight of her force pulled her away from the window, limbs outstretched. it took her a few moments to gather her elevation, as it was something she was still working on, but she managed to keep herself in the air without hitting the ground, or causing a scene.

a bank just a few blocks down was causing some ruckus. she found out simply by hearing the loud clatter of metal against a pavement. she led herself there, feet cautiously meeting the ground in front of the bank. of course, it was closed at this hour, giving whatever criminal in there a chance to steal money. she followed the criminal's rather obvious tracks. apparently, they were too lazy to cover them up. charlotte knelt down, hands pressed up against the vault as she made herself in. after a few minutes, and taking note of the noises emanating from inside, the girl could quite well predict where the criminal was hiding. a torn open vault was in perfect view, and she crawled her way towards it.

whom charlotte was met with gave her no surprise. the night terror. stormy's sworn enemy. balling her fists, the hero paced the floor of the bank, not yet making herself known to him until she wrapped an arm around his neck, slamming him into a nearby wall. the base of her arm withheld pressure on his throat, blocking his airway for a brief moment. "night terror, eh? didn't think robbing banks was much of your style," she chided, a bit of tease in her voice.