A smile stretched a across Oliver's face after she tried to apologize. It wasn't to hard tell that through her cute stammering, lied a small bundle of nervousness. "Am I excited for the test? Absolutely!" His child like excitement ultimately breaking his manly persona.Oliver added,"I can't think of a better way to prove myself to the staff here at beacon, and my classmates." His face dulled down slightly into a more calm look, still having a nice smile on his face though. "Priscilla you say? What a beautiful name. A very close friend of mine shared the same name." The name Priscilla provoked some nostalgia from Oliver's childhood. Oliver, without hesitation, introduced himself as well. He extended his hand and shool her lightly as he spoke,"My name's Oliver Baldwin Hildebrand Schneider Woldgang IV...But you can call me-" Oliver was cut off by something closing in on him. Out the corner of his eye some object was flying quite fast towards him. Trying to stop or catch it would probably bruise his hand, so all he could think of was to dodge it. He leaned forward in an attempt to dodge the incoming projectile, while also closing the gap between his face and Priscilla's. Only an inch or two away from hers, he managed to avoid the attack. He smiled lightly then rose back to his normal stance. He let go of her hand and looked at the attacker. "What the hell did you do tha-" Once again, Oliver was cut off from his speech when the projectile seemed to hit him in the back of the head.[i] How was that even possible? I dodged it so well, and at that speed it would have hit the wall behind me?[/i] Oliver thought as his everlasting fall to the ground finally concluded. Oliver looked up to see the girl from earlier, Priscilla's friend. He looked around and saw a boomerang laying beside him.[i] There's no way a boomerang can bounce off the wall and hit me....IT'S IMPOSSIBLE!![/i] Oliver's thoughts scramble trying to think of a way that could happen, and the goose egg on his head didn't help. Oliver stood up in a rage." Who the hell do you think you are! You can't just hit people like that! That's super mean! Don't you have any manners...." Oliver ranted on at the girl as he watched her give Priscilla a hug that could squish and kill a grim beowolf.