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Learning new hobbies
The teen sat down and laughed, shaking his head.
Oliver: Not a kid. Got an ID to prove it. Can I get an EAPA, hun?
The bartender groaned.
???: Better show your ID first, kid. I won’t be serving a minor any juice.
Oliver slowly hoisted himself out of the window, quietly landing on the roof. He nearly lost his balance and fell off, but he steadied and stood quietly.
Fuck, was he really going to do this?
Meet Melanie Maple
Gen 1 - The Farmer
“I never wanted much, just a small corner of the world to call my own and time to enjoy nature’s bounty.”
Just after her 23rd birthday, Melanie's elderly parents pass away - leaving her with the small family farm and flower business.
Drew: There are cots upstairs. Just claim one before anyone else gets here so you don’t have to go sleep on the couch. Roaches like to visit anyone unlucky enough to sleep there.
Oliver: Oh, okay. Thank you so much again.
The man led him towards what looked like an abandoned building, but not once did Oliver worry about anything. He was a fucking vampire, after all. He literally couldn’t die unless this dude got him with a silver blade, and those aren’t exactly common.
After a short knock on the door, a woman answered, looking irritated.
???: What the hell, man? I was busy. You don’t have to knock-- Who’s this?
The dude shrugged and passed her inside, leaving Oliver to awkwardly wave. The woman approached him slowly and gave him a steely glare.
???: What do you want?
Oliver: I want to become a seller.
This was going to be the stupidest thing he had ever-- no, scratch that. The stupidest thing he could have ever done was run away in the first place. But this was high up on the list.
Oliver: Really, you would? That’s so great.
???: Yeah, I was about to head back to home base anyway. Follow me, kid.
This was exceptionally dangerous, but Oliver wasn’t exactly thinking of much more than dollar signs.
???: Don’t know what you’re talking about, man. If you snark though, I’ll find you and kick the shit out of you.
Oliver: If you don’t know what I’m talking about, then how can you know it’s something I could report?
The dude paused and frowned, shaking his head a bit.
???: No one likes a smartass. If you actually want in though, I’m not the person to talk to. I can take you to her, though.