(He/Him | She/Her | They/Them)
Asher Blood: "What's Oliver like when he's angry, you ask? He's a feral goblin with violence in his heart."
Deidrick Howl: "Hurting Oliver is the least of my worries. He can easily rip my intact spine out through my neck."
SchoolSince Oliver has always had a rough childhood with switching to a new school almost every year of his life, he has had no time to grow into any friendships. The only being that comes close to a friend is Funnel. However, after losing his parents and starting to live with Dr. Warrick, Oliver has now been enrolled at Silver Valley Academy (he absolutely loathes the uniforms) as a ninth grader. He is an average C- student, although he could easily be an A++ student. Oliver just doesn't like pushing himself as he perfers to stay under the radar, much to his parents' dismay. This is his current school schedule as a 9th Grader:
|8:00 - 9:20||Home Economics||8:00 - 9:20||Computer Science|
|9:25 - 10:05||Sp. Adv. Fae Language||9:25 - 10:55||English I|
|10:10 - 10:55||Health Education||11:00 - 12:55||Government|
|11:00 - 11:20||Lunch||11:25 - 11:45||Lunch|
|11:25 - 12:55||Physical Science||1:00 - 1:45||Shop Class|
|1:00 - 2:32||Algebra I||1:15 - 2:32||Sp. Adv. Physical Education|
Oliver rolled his eyes and looked at Alpha Rokomo with a groan.Chris snarled, taking a step forward. Sparks of yellow lightning zapped at his fingertips. Letting out a hollow laugh, Oliver stood up and let his own electricity running over his fur like currents. He kept his mouth shut, yet managed to look intimidating long enough for a few pack members to back away. Even Deidrick took a few steps back. However, Oliver refused to take his eyes off of Chris while they held a silent battle with their eyes. Alpha Rokomo sighed and stepped forward.
Oliver McKinney: "Can't I just fight him already? The fucking dickbag needs to get his dick ripped off and shoved up his spoon-fed ass."Chris growled.
Rokomo Williams: "Alright! Both of you, get your acts together. If you want to fight each other, you may. But there is a place for such things and even ground rules."Oliver crouched, stiffening his tail out from his body in a straight line. He snarled and paced slowly around Chris, looking for the right opportunity to strike. One wrong move and it would lights out for him against an Alpha Heir ranked wolf. Planning was his only way to win such a battle. Chris returned the cold anger between them and tore off his leather jacket, throwing it at Adged before dropping to all fours and shifting into a giant white wolf. He wasn't anything to be proud of, like the night before. In the dark, Chris was intimidating. Now, Oliver puffed out his fur, rose his hackles, and drew his lips over his teeth with a snarl.
Chris Williams: "I don't need any rules. This mutt needs to learn his place if he's to be in the pack!"
Oliver McKinney: "I may be a future member of the pack, but you will never be able to silence me, dog."
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