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Oliver sits up from his spot on the ground, “it’s ‘cause you’re eatin’ all that sugar!” He says, his sleepiness making his speech patterns lazy
Oliver sits up from his spot on the ground, “it’s ‘cause you’re eatin’ all that sugar!” He says, his sleepiness making his speech patterns lazy
Beau shook his head. "I didn't eat any last night. These are just a coping method for the morning. I'm just… I-I'm really anxious. I don't know what I'm doing and I'm afraid I might hurt someone with my powers on accident." As he got more stressed and worked up, things around him started floating.
“Hey, hey” he stands up and moves beside Beau on the bed, he takes his hand and pats it comfortingly, “it’s going to be alright, that’s why you came here. You’ll learn how to control your powers” his voice is quiet and even, much different than before when Oliver was hyper and excited, “that’s what you’re here to do..” he smiles and gains back his upbeat tone, but stays quiet, “and plus, no one knows what they’re doing! Powers are crazy!” He giggles
(Shiiiiip)
Beau shook his head, drawing his knees up to his chest and hiding his face in his arms, which were crossed on top of them. A light 'clink' was heard as a plastic cup hit the ceiling, and a few more taps when other things did as well. Beau did everything in his power to bring them back down without looking up or anything, but his breath just caught in his throat as he made the realization that he had no control at all over his powers.
Oliver lightly brushes through Beau’s hair with his fingers, “Beau…look at me…it’s okay.”
Beau glanced up at Oliver, his heart pounding. He could feel a blush trying to creep up into his cheeks. Oh, god…
Oliver tilts his head, noticing Beau’s blush, and feeling one creep upon his pale face, “oh no! are you feeling sick?” He asks, placing a hand on his forehead , “your face is burning up!”
His face just flushed harder, and he had to look away. "N-No, I'm… I'm fine. It's just, uh… hot, in here?"
Oliver giggles and turns away, “it feels cold in here to me!” He says and turns away, confused as to why he’s blushing too
Pull yourself together! He mentally slapped himself, trying to get himself to just calm down in general. "Dunno, maybe you're right. We should… uh… probably go to breakfast, or whatever it's called."
He nods, “yeah! We can Get some breakfast and then I’ll show you to your first class!”
Beau nodded and stood up, vaguely aware that the objects were still floating as they left the room.
Oliver walked towards the center of the campus, where there were options for food, “what’re you hungry for Beau?”
"Well, I don't technically need to eat…" You could probably use it, though. You're getting thinner by the day… (to himself, btw).
(awwwwww I ship it)
(ssssame)
(Me toooooooo)
Oliver looks over at him, “did you say you wanted breakfast tacos?” He asks with a laugh, “because that’s what I heard!”
"Uh… I dunno what that is, but sure?" Honestly, if he heard that from 'I don't need to eat', he probably needs his ears checked.
“Oh they’re amazing!” He says and grabs Beau’s wrist, pulling him towards a taco truck and ordering four burritos
"Four? How many of those are you going to eat? I think you're overestimating my consumption capabilities…"
“I was going to eat two…” he says looking at the burritos in his hands, “I suppose I could eat three..”
"I mean… I dunno how much I even can eat. I'm not really used to eating anything other than Twizzlers. Do these sustenance tubes typically make one ill?"
“Sustenance tubes?” He giggles, “and no, the burritos don’t usually cause people to get sick” he says and hands one to him
Beau's face flushed a bit as he took one of the burritos. "Oh, hush. Don't tease me too much; I haven't a clue what these things even are."
“They’re just food sent from heaven!” He laughs and takes a bite out of one, “so you’ll definitely like it!”
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