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 Posted: Fri Sep 11, 2015 4:41 pm
Olga blinked, blinked once more, and snorted, loudly, and then slapped her journal over her mouth briefly. Did...did she just get dismissed? She did, didn't she? That was a first! Well, bluntly straight to her face, anyways. Such good fodder for this character archetype. "I'm now going to call you... your royal highness, Drew. All you were missing was a flick of the hand and a 'dismissed, knave'! But, yeah, Drew, I'm not you! I'm Olga! Clearly I'm not going to have your mind, your thoughts, and your intelligence---Though, now I have to ask---" Her brows knitted. "How smart are you, really?" She blinked at him curiously, waiting, not put off he was packing up.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2015 12:45 pm
She had indeed gotten dismissed, though it seemed as though she had no intention of actually leaving. Archer pushed a few more books into his bag, wondering if it was possible that there was something actually wrong with the girl that she wouldn't leave him alone.
"Extremely smart," he said flatly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 2:13 pm
"According to who?" Olga grinned at him. "And are we talking book smarts, street smarts, or what?" She'd follow him to the ends of the earth.
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2015 7:22 am
"All smarts," said Archer in annoyance. "Kindly go away."
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2015 5:35 pm
"That's pretty ballsy...." Olga's mouth parted in a small awed 'oh'. "Oh! Oh! But---are you....like the type...who is so smart but totally lacks any tact and social conventional norms? Like...you're people stupid?" She stared at him with wide eyes, waiting. Never mind that she had sort of described herself with that statement as well. Yeah.
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2015 5:55 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 7:18 pm
Olga laughed, and grinned. "No is just an upside down yes!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 10:37 pm
The look Archer gave her was a completely withering one that probably could have frosted trees.
"That is not," he said flatly, "the definition of no. Please go back to school."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 11:26 pm
It was a good thing Olga wasn't a tree! No, instead she was more like being out in the sun, and instead of being doused in sun block one was doused with Crisco instead. Burning. "But I am at school!" She replied cheekily and waggled the tips of her fingers at him from around her camera. "So, what major are you, huh, Drew?" She tried again, very curious.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 9:54 am
"I do not," said Archer, with a tone that suggested the finality of the conversation. He pushed his books around in his bag, trying to get them settled in properly. "have to answer that. If you would kindly leave me alone, I would suggest finding someone else to bother."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 11:33 am
Olga was enthralled. What made someone so resistent to normal conversation? Sure it was tooth and nail to get Sergei to utter more than three words at her but after enough time he did! " What's your life story?" She breathed. She had to know.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 3:29 pm
Archer did not answer her, and instead just gave her another withering look that probably could have frosted a pit of fire.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 4:03 pm
Olga was not bothered by such looks, and instead, kept looking at him expectantly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 6:00 am
Archer considered her for a moment before his lips drew back in a sneer that bordered on a scowl.
"Find someone else to irritate," he said flatly, and turned away.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 6:30 pm
"I reaaaaaaaaaaaaaally don't wanna..."
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