#thread: ollie

[n8-shaw]

who: @ollieinoue when: in the days after the valentines party where: the library? the commons? idk wherever ollie told n8 to go

"Yo," Nate said as he dropped into the seat opposite Ollie. Presumably, they were here because Ollie had agreed to help Nate with credits or whatever so he wasn't stuck at Ogden for the rest of his life (which was hopefully short). But there was something more pressing on his mind as Ollie began chattering away, as he often did, Nate tapping his fingers against the table, wondering what to do about the message he had gotten, as he had for the past however many days. "Did you get, like..." Nate paused, a furrow appearing in his brow as he unceremoniously cut off whatever Ollie had been saying. "A valentine from G?"

[mari-zuko]

who: @ollieinoue when: a few days after the valentines party where: ollie's room ?? or wherever u want really

Mari had been stewing over the message she had gotten for a few days. It wasn't exactly something to be taken lightly - it was a serious accusation. One she had no idea what to do with. But she couldn't do nothing. After days - days - of thinking about it, she found herself looking for Ollie, greeting him with a small smile. "Hey," she said, hesitating for a moment. How did she even begin this conversation - I think one of our friends may have killed someone? Talk about a vibe killer. "You have a minute to talk?"

[jacqui-velazquez]

who: @ollieinoue when: new years eve, late but not midnight still where: the hamptons house

This party was weird. Was Jacqui reading into it too much, letting the energy from her conversation with Charlie and Jesse color the rest of the evening? Quite possibly. But even still, she couldn't help but feel like it was a bad omen heading into the year to come, a sure sign that things would not be getting better once the clock struck midnight. So, naturally, Jacqui did the one thing they knew would make things better, determined not to enter the new year with such negative reminiscing of the past lingering over though - they sought out Ollie.

A flute of champagne in each hand, they appeared beside him and held one out to him, a smile on Jacqui's face. "Any last minute to do's for 2023?" she asked, sipping from her glass as she waited for Ollie to answer. Well, really more guzzling from in, downing half of it before even taking a breath.

[cara-mrrsn]

who: @ollieinoue when: right after ollie's interview where: the quad or somewhere

Cara's eyebrows shot up on her forehead when she saw Ollie exiting the building where they were holding interrogations - oh, sorry. She meant interviews. The agents were firm in saying that they weren't interoggating anyone, when pressed. If she had to guess, they were probably trying to get around (more) lawyers getting involved, anyone counseling the students to keep their mouths shut. 

She didn't move, staying where she had posted up as Ollie got closer, eyebrows just raising up even higher as she took in his demeanor. "Didn't go well?" Cara crooned, the words an attempt at sympathy that fell flat. 

[sassa-fiske]

who: @ollieinoue ​ when: any day april 5th - 8th !! where: near the kissing booth at the carnival

Sassa had seen the kissing booth, a curl of her lip and sideways glance the most acknowledgment she had given it - god, she hoped they were all using mouth wash. What a way to spread germs around. She’d pass, thanks. But Sassa was never one to live and let live, so when she saw Ollie getting up from a turn working it, she fell into step beside him, her nose scrunched up. “Hope none of your customers have, like, a cold sore or something,” she said, unable to resist letting off at least a bit of her judgement. 

[n8-shaw]

who: @ollieinoue when: after the news breaks about sam where: ollie's room

A lot of people were leaving even quicker than the normally would on the day of graduation. The campus seemed to be emptying out - and Nate couldn't exactly blame them. But he still wasn't in any rush to do so, despite what he may have taunted Parker with. He knew what was waiting for him for the summer, and it wasn't exactly something he was looking forward to. And he know he couldn't be the only one who felt like their head wasn't on straight, with everything that was going on. He found himself making his way towards Ollie's room, knowing that Sam and Ollie had been close. And knowing, based off Ollie's very public reaction, that he didn't beleive Sam had done this.

Unfortunately, Nate knew all to well whether or not she had wasn't what mattered.

The door to Ollie's room was open, Nate rapping his knuckles against it anyways to get his attention. "Hey, mate. You, uh...you good?" he asked when Ollie looked his direction, leaning against the door frame. Of course not, but Nate wasn't exactly the type who could offer comfort, too often indulging in his own self pity for it anyways. But hey, maybe he could make Ollie feel better by making Sam the second person he knew who was falsely (maybe? at least according to Ollie) arrested for starting a fire.

[n8-shaw]

who: @ollieinoue​​ when: sometime during the day of the afterparty/storm where: chalet c

“Yo,” Nate said as he reached Ollie, approaching him from the back, clapping his hand on his shoulder. “How ya goin’?” he asked, hand dropping from the other male as soon as he had gotten his attention, Ollie turning towards him. “You, uh, got anything to make this shit more bearable?” he asked, nose scrunching up a bit. “If we all have to be stuck here together, might as well make it sorta fun.” 

[jacqui-velazquez]

who: @ollieinoue​​ when: the same night as the thread with jesse where: ollie’s room at the resort

“Hey,” Jacqui said in a quiet whisper as they slid into Ollie’s room - it was late enough (or early enough?) that their typical roommate was already in bed, Jacqui having texted to ensure that they could find him. “How was your day?” they asked as they slipped into his bed beside him, tucking their head against his shoulder, trying to seem casual about the question - like they had just missed Ollie (which they had, so it’s not like it was a lie!), and they weren’t there for a need to be comforted.