#ch:oliver

[bonusghostt-blog]

Meet Oliver.

A journalist and political expert trying to move on from a devastating relationship.

Name: Oliver Croft

Age: 30

Personality: Sarcastic, intellectual, cheeky, charming

Oliver is currently in the U.S., making quite the name for himself as an expert on political affairs. He maintains a fairly centralist view and whether people love him or hate him, agree or disagree with him, consider him a genius or a loud mouth, every shred of attention he receives is helping him build his career. Born in London, England, Oliver spent most of his life in the U.K. and this was where he met his ex-fiancee, an American academic who convinced him to move to the U.S. but left him for another man not long after he arrived. Oliver tries very hard not to let it show but he is wounded by his ex- fiancee's indifference and struggles to believe that somebody he fell in love with could be so cruel.

FC: Dan Stevens

[thedarrengantz]

oliverlovely replied to your post: Easton,

thing.

That's a riveting thing. Tell me more, Lovely.

[minnieclive-blog]

text - Minnie & Oliver

Minnie: Dakota told me what happened and I want to apologize in person but my face is probably the last thing you want to see. So, I do apologize for by threatening Pixie. It was wrong and you know that wasn't me Oliver. But I understand if you don't want to talk or see me again. My behaviour was out of line and again, I'm really sorry.

[minnieclive-blog]

Candy at Midnight ll Minnie & Oliver

Biting down on the end of her number two pencil, her browns scanning the small notes on her paper, humming along a tune she had been working on for the past two days. Her disorder had been keeping the tiny brunette up, something she didn’t notice. Minnie’s mood was higher than usual, inspring her to write a new song. Reaching over to her jellybean jar beside her, she popped one into her mouth, gaze still on the piece of paper while her other hand scribbled down possible lyrics. She was lost in her little world until Minnie glanced at the time, it snapping her back to reality momentarily. Pushing her keyboard and notes off her, she slid of her single bed to change into a warmer pair of clothes. Striping down to her underwear, she threw on a pair of black tights and a oversized maroon sweater with knee length combat boots to finish. With her bag of goods in one hand, Minnie reached for her black bowler hat as she closed her door. Minnie couldn't help but smile at the thought of Oliver as she walked through the empty halls. He was an absolute dream. Minnie never wanted someone as much as him before. They were friends yes, but how she wanted to be more. She knew it was mission impossible, what with his crush on Pixie. She hated her, hated how bloody perfect she was. But Minnie wasn't going to give up on her affections. Popping open her pack of black devils, she stuck one through her lips, lighting it up. Inhaling the sweet toxin, her body slumped back against a brick wall outside her building, relaxing and smoking away as Minnie glanced back and forth, waiting for Oliver's figure to appear in her sight.

[oliverlovely-blog]

Look your first kiss!

[thedarrengantz]

Doesn't compare at all to all the times I've kissed Spencer.

[thedarrengantz]

oliverlovely replied to your post:

She’s too young anyways.

I was going to argue that she's 16 which isn't that young, but that'd be me working against myself. 

So yes, she's much too young for you to hit on her.

[thedarrengantz]

oliverlovely replied to your post: Now that my little sister's at Easton she's off limits.

I’ve always liked redheads.

Stay away from her, Lovely.

peytonbryce replied to your post: Now that my little sister's at Easton she's off limits.

Telling everyone that is just going to make them do the exact opposite.

It might, might not. 

[thedarrengantz]

oliverlovely replied to your post:

Use fantastic in another sentence.

You are not fantastic.