Post by Oliver King on May 20, 2015 17:07:19 GMT -6
"Unless someone has a different opinion than you," he reminded her. After all, just because it was her opinion, it didn't at all mean that it was the right one. Though, he couldn't really disagree. Partly because he agreed with some of what she said, and partly because he simply didn't give a shit either way. It was obvious that this girl had quite the character and said character also had very strong opinions.
He wasn't about to challenge them just for the hell of it.
Once again, Oliver lifted his hands above his head as he stretched them. Arching his back, he let himself fall onto his side, splaying out over the bench before propping his head up on the back his hand. He still was very much like a cat. There was little in this world that was better than lounging in the sun while napping.
Granted, it didn't at all help that he rarely slept during the nights, because this or that kept him up.
"At least they set the school somewhere with fresh and healthy air."
Post by Olivia Smith on May 20, 2015 17:19:24 GMT -6
She shrugged again. "Well yeah, but you get what I mean. Almost everything is opinion." She always found it odd when someone said something, then pointed out that it was their opinion. If said person was talking about their views, surely that much was obvious? It wasn't like people gave stances on things, or described things in an objective way, ever.
Olivia smirked at he laid back again. He really did seem to be quite the lazy type. Which she really didn't have a problem with, she didn't mind relaxing on occasion. Especially since they were at the academy and didn't have much to do. She was an intelligent girl, even if she wouldn't openly admit or brag about it. She has always been fairly witty and self aware.
She nodded again, agreeing completely with what he was saying. "There are worse things than having a roof over your head, clean clothes and an environment with people like you. Even if for some of us the similarities are only on the barest level." She yawned and relaxed on the bench she had planted herself on, observing the boy and
Post by Oliver King on May 20, 2015 17:27:03 GMT -6
"What, like being stuck out here with some random ass dude you don't know, having meaningless conversation?" he asked, smirking slightly. Though, the girl was right. There was worse things in the world. The school did a good job at making sure every student was taken well care of, both emotionally and physically. Not everyone could appreciate that, and he supposed this wasn't for everyone. He could easily enough understand that.
Resting his head down onto the bench, Oliver pulled his beanie down in front of his eyes. "And at least the weather's nice." It had been very warm the past few weeks, so no one could really complain about that either - unless they didn't like the heat, of course. All in all, despite Montana, or rather, Kalispell being in the middle of nowhere, it could have been worse.
And hey, they were right next to the famous Rocky Mountains, for those who cared about stuff like that. It was some kind of tourist attraction, right? Kind of with Grand Canyon.
Post by Olivia Smith on May 20, 2015 17:44:19 GMT -6
Olivia chuckled again. "Yeah, kind of like that." She smirked at the boy and yawned, laying back gently. Something she didn't think of that often, she only usually looked at the sky at night, not during the day when there was some actual cloud coverage. The clouds were actually pretty. It was nice when it was a clear day like today too, even if there was a bit of a breeze going.
She smiled again, probably not visibly considering she was now laying across her back. "Yeah, I agree. The scenery is actually pretty decent around here." She was also a fan of the slightly warmer weather. It was nice to be able to relax in the sun a little. It made her a little more slothly at times.
Olivia gently shut her eyes. She was fairly on guard most of the time, but she felt she could at least relax around the boy. He seemed to be doing the same, so that was fine by her. The conversation was longer than she was used to, and seemed to be winding down a little bit. That was, unless something particularly interesting happened.
Post by Oliver King on May 21, 2015 8:38:54 GMT -6
He nodded slightly at her words, his light brown eyes darting upwards. "Yeah." It was a little comical, how unreal skies looked. As if they weren't something forged by nature, but taken directly from an oil painting. If you studied them for long enough, it almost seemed as if someone had placed them there, as opposed to them being a natural occurrence. It was funny, how things worked out like that.
Though, he supposed the same thing could be said about an array of different things. Like for example a sun set. Or a red sky. Things that didn't seem natural, simply because of their clean cut beauty.
Truth be told, Oliver didn't mind the silence one bit. In fact, most of the time, he preferred it. With his position of constantly fetching information for people, it was nice to sometimes just enjoy the silence for what it was, instead of constantly moving around, listening and noting. There was few people around, and save for his own steady breath, the distant voices of the people running around on the field and the gentle breeze it was quiet.