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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2014 8:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 7:44 pm
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In an instant, Oliver had gone from being perfectly at ease, aside from his minor injury, to being tossed in way over his head. The clothes, the hair, the girlish familiarity... Not to mention the general attractiveness and bubbly personality, all of it taken together pinned the newcomer as the kind of girl who could make friends easily. The kind of girl who could afford to be picky with the people she spent her time with.
The little Life trainee had enough teenage life experience to know where he stood in social interactions such as this, and thought it best to beat a hasty retreat before he embarrassed himself. Yet before he could excuse himself to hide away in his room, he was greeted... and winked at. Highschool had not prepared him for a situation such as this.
"Uh, hi..." he replied, almost looking like a deer in the headlights. No, he definitely couldn't be included in whatever thing "Miss Cee" was doing, bad things happened to shy, socially awkward guys like himself when vibrant personalities arrived on the scene.
... But Noemi seemed so happy, Oliver just couldn't figure out how to make his escape.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2014 10:34 am
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