 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Oliver glanced behind him as he heard another voice asking to join just after he did. He nodded at the man and gave him a friendly smile before turning back to the couple. Oh, good, the woman agreed that they could play too. "Looks like we have a nice group here for a game then." Four was a good number, right? Or at least he thought. He wasn't sure if they wanted to play teams or individual, but he was good with either.
"I'm Oliver," he said, still smiling a bit as he introduced himself to the group. Might as well get to know the people he'd be playing with. He stepped over to the balls and picked up a couple, trying to gauge their weight before choosing a medium sized cerulean bowling ball. "So, who's looking good so far for the election?" He had no idea who he was voting for so maybe talking to people about it would help. Or maybe some candidates should talk to him.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |