[center][color=c4df9b][h3]Olive Darcy[/h3][/color]
[color=c4df9b]Location:[/color] Annabelle House, Room 2
[color=c4df9b]Interacting with:[/color] Avaleigh Dawson [@lovely complex]
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Smoothing the wrinkles in the blanket arbitrarily Olive looked on as her room mate spoke. They wouldn't mind meeting upperclassmen or even checking out this part of new york. Preparing an answer they opened their mouth, only to be halted with a silent gesture. Not that they minded all that much. After taking out her laptop the other girl soon made it clear why she needed a minuet more to finish her though.

Olive switched over to the other girls bed, sitting next to her without any hint of awkwardness.

The facebook page was open, showing lines of incoming freshmen, who would be the two's classmates. Olive read over Avaleigh's shoulder as she typed out her invitation. Olive had never really been the party type of person, but Ava had already been kind enough to invite them and had already told the rest of the freshmen class they would be there. Not that anyone would know them anyway. Finishing reading the post Olive looked to Ava, who was already looking at them. Not a moment was wasted before she completed her thought from before.

[color=c4df9b]"I have some nice sweaters,"[/color] Olive answered, hoping that's what Ava meant by classy and fun, [color=c4df9b]"Although I would not mind something to eat. I have not eaten lunch yet. Do you know where you would like to go?"[/color]

Olive wouldn't mind shopping either. They had just gotten paid before the weekend and considering their parents and the school pretty much meant no living expenses it could all be used for entertainment.