OLIVER
As his sandled feet hit the soft ground beneath him as the light clothes he wore were ruffled by the movement. Oliver wore a loose, ivory colored tank top with dark brown, loose shorts. The entire outfit allowed for ready movement, aside from the bag strung over his shoulder. So far, it was light, as he was only carrying the small amount of materials he had picked up so far. Some cloth, some twine, some rocks and shells, a few blue colored berries to hopefully be used for pigments, and a few other things of this nature. His eyes wandered around him, searching the ground for anything that caught his eye or for anything else that may be interesting. There was so much to learn about Torchline and he had seen so little, something new could easily appear behind the next bend....
And then he saw something- or someone. Someone extremely familiar thanks to their brightly colored hair. Pausing, Oliver looked forward at the girl, thinking on whether he should approach her or not. Realizing it was probably too late, he continued onward, heading towards Melita. She was deeply interested in something. "Hello Melita...would you mind if I joined you?"
And then he saw something- or someone. Someone extremely familiar thanks to their brightly colored hair. Pausing, Oliver looked forward at the girl, thinking on whether he should approach her or not. Realizing it was probably too late, he continued onward, heading towards Melita. She was deeply interested in something. "Hello Melita...would you mind if I joined you?"
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
