03 Oliver

I've been welcomed into this world, therefore I should not treat it as my own. ○ Independent, multifandom Oliver RP blog Relaionship: none M!A: none

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Welcome to Halloween High~

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"Android or not, there’s things here that can scare the devil himself. I would know, I’m one of his sons." Letting out a small sigh, the redhead scratched the back of his flaming red head. Sure he was impressed, there wasn’t even an android at the school. But tit was still dangerous for someone not at the top levels of monstrosity.  

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The devil.. Oliver wasn't sure if he wanted to bring himself to believe something.... so controversial within this thoughts. But... to hear someone proclaim themselves as one of their offspring, was really off-putting.. Were they crazy? Oliver was in no mood to find out. He took a step back, but maintained his content. "How do I get out of here?" There was a hint of quiver in this voice. The lad wasn't even sure how he had gotten here in the first place.

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"DID I JUST GET KISSED BY ANOTHER OLIVER—"

//he stares confuseD

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Welcome to Halloween High~

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”..Halloween High. I suggest you go find the front office before you get harmed or something. It’s pretty dangerous here for weak humans.”

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"... I'm not a human. I'm third generation Vocal Android unit. I may have lost an eye--- " Oliver dismissed, "And I'm not weak." Although this is true, being an android with a chassis such as his; Oliver's abilities are almost considered super human if he were to compare to a child his age...  But of course he's not the strongest of his kind. 

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          —     She picks up on the sound of someone singing and decides to follow it.

                    {♫} → Trotting down the street following the voice, the android ducks and twirls around many of the passing people. Some yell at her while other glare and more on. She thought, Are they blind to this melody, too busy to listen? She shook her head, a smile forming as she arrived at the source of the song: a blonde haired, blue coated boy. A quick scan of her memory system revealed the teen to be– “Oliver?”

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♫Remember me to one who lives there..

                                                  She was once a true love of

                           mine..♫

Oliver carried the slow, flowing notes with ease. A small curve gracing his lips with each word projected. He closed his mouth and decided to halt after the final word. Oliver feared of embarrassment coiling every inch of him if he were to butcher a lyric or note when surrounded by strangers. He took a deep breath, the boy has had several opportunities to practice and rehearse this particular piece, but unless he were to perform it rather than merely recording it, it doesn't seem to want to settle in. Nevertheless, this song took throne as one of his favorites when it came to the demonstration of his voice's abilities. 

His gaze darted at the mentioning of his name, he gazed upon someone.. a girl to be precise, standing before him. Her smile caused a tint of red to form upon Oliver's cheek assuming it was from his small performance...

"Yes.. That's me." 

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Welcome to Halloween High~

"I-..I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before. Are you like a new student or something?"

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"I can't seem to recall meeting you prior to this moment either..." Oliver curled a brow and glanced at the red haired boy skeptically. 

"I'm not a student.. Since I don't attend any school at the moment." That's the type of answer that earns any child a pitiful pat on the back, but its excusable for Oliver's condition.. Perhaps.

"W..where am I?"

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"Are you… Are you talking to that bird?" Luka asked, her voice a monotone. Though her words sounded accusatory, no malice was intended.  Hmm, the blonde boy was familiar to her in a way she couldn’t quite place — then again, there were so many various VOCALOIDs and people who affiliated with them that it was very easy to lose count. The android had been on her way home from the recording studio. Her hair was tied up  in a ponytail and she was fairly sparsely dressed for the weather and time of year, but her outfit was solely performance clothing.  Still, he’d piqued her interest, and once someone had taken her curiosity, it was hard for her to let go. Plus she hadn’t got an answer to her question: had he really been talking to that animal?

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Oliver blinked once and lifted his head, breaking from his long-held pause and switching gears to view the pinknette stranger. 

"Yes, I am." His answer was quick and just. "This is my friend James. It's just another way of communicating with each other... How do you talk to animals..?" With his head slightly cocked, Oliver looked at her straight in the eyes, out-matched by her curiosity. James flapped his wings and drove a short flight over to Oliver's opposite shoulder that faced the woman.. who was also slightly familiar herself.

Oliver squinted absently. The more he looked at her, the more the familiarity seemed to increase- but reaching out for the cause only decreased the blond's memory. 

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"You there. Little boy. Perhaps you know the way toward the countryside? I’m afraid I’m lost."

The way he used Japanese seemed so old fashioned, but he seemed to realise the other wasn’t speaking to himself in Japanese. So; having cut himself off, he repeated what he was trying to say in English. It was old fashioned with the accent, refined from years of dealing with humans and death.

Eons as an age seemed far off, perhaps he was only a few thousand? Maybe around a few ten thousand at majority.

"I need to meet with a client, per say.”

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"I don't visit often but I might be able to take you there." Snapping from his thoughts, Oliver lifted his head and glanced curiously over to the stranger. The man is lost and if his navigational system is functioning; he should have full capability of taking him where he needs to. He's just going to have to trace the path of footsteps he took on find his way over there.

Even so.. did it matter - "Which portion of the countryside are you aiming for?" The blonde tilted his head, his eye directly focused on the one's of the taller man. Judging from physical features, Oliver can confirm that he has never seen any one of the like wander around this particular area. Perhaps he's a newcomer.

"And... Alright." Oliver didn't know what concern he had with the last remaining words.

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i'M STILL CRYING BECAUSE THIS IS PRETTY DARNED GOOD TOO.

"WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!"

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Wrecking Ball [Feat. Oliver]

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She snickered quietly whispering “-… Bimbollipop.” like a dork.. Although she was sure he couldn’t her the words it didn’t stop the grin that now covered her face.

Rin however nodded at the idea of being given a nickname. Most of the nicknames were all similar to each other. After all there wasn’t much she could be called. “-I’d be very surprised to be called so formally but whatever floats your boat Ollie!” she chuckled taking in the nickname given instead of the one above. “

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Oliver attempted reading her words with sincere effort, squinting at her lips to get a better focus. But to no success, he could not determine anything coherent merely from the movements. It was far too short and quick, and his reaction immediately followed afterwards. One idle corner of the boy's lips twitched at Rin's grin, whilst gaping at her smile. It was contagious and not he would know what to make of it. 

"...Pr i ncess.." Oliver chuckled after his punny remark, "Or... Rinny! Possibly." He brainstormed for more ideas to come by. Thankfully, James offered to help.

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"..Tin..?" Oliver twitched and cupped his mouth with both hands... His brows curled and his face stiffened to a massive smile. He couldn't contain his laughter.