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The word had reached Oliver just as it had reached everyone else: the military was opening its camp to anyone with a quirk, allowing them to have a look around. The young troublemaker simply could not miss the opportunity to explore such a place, especially considering the fact that he had never been in a Military base before. It was one of those places that you just couldn't pay your way into. Unless you were selling weapons but Oliver's father had made it clear many times at various board meetings that he was absolutely against the very idea of Robinson Industries selling weapons. Ollie couldn't blame him, if they sold weapons to the military, it was only a matter of time until those very same weapons ended up in the hands of terrorists and criminals. That wouldn't be good for the company at all, nor would it be good for the general population.

[break][break]These thoughts bounced around Oliver's head as he aimlessly scrolled through his phone, down his social media feed. A bunch of memes and pranks that got a chuckle out of him or two, as per usual. Then his eye locked on to something rather...abnormal. He leaned forward in the back seat of his Aston Martin Rapide (of which he couldn't drive on his own thanks to his age) and got a closer look at his phone through the Gucci shades he had on. Was that...a bipedal shark? A grin plastered itself on the young boy's face as his eyes lit up with excitement. "God, I love Japan...", he murmured to himself in his thick British accent. He watched as the low-quality video played on, showing a giant shark fight a blonde kid that, according to the post caption, was a UA student.

[break][break]Oliver removed his Gucci sunglasses and squinted, getting a closer look at the low-quality video which automatically looped back to the beginning upon it's ending. He could make out some key features. Not all of them, but enough. All of sudden, just like magic, the kid he saw appeared outside of his window at the bus stop a few feet ahead. Oliver energetically tapped the shoulder of his chauffeur upfront. "Stop the car, stop the car!", the boy exclaimed. As requested, the luxury vehicle came to a halt at the bus stop, right in front of the other blonde UA student. Oliver rolled down the window next to his seat after putting his shades on once again. He looked the boy up and down. This first look caused a little bit of excitement to leave him, made noticeable by how relaxed his face became. He didn't look all too special in person.

[break][break]Oliver turned his head back around to face the front and rolled up his window again. The faint click of the door unlocking occurred and Ollie opened the door, getting out foot first. Once his whole body was out, he reached into the pocket of his Gucci leather bomber jacket and got the lollipop he had been saving, putting it in his mouth after unwrapping it. He then put both hands back into the jacket pockets and rested them there. The rest of his outfit was also Gucci, save for his sneakers which were his own signature shoe meant for more athletic activities. The boy stood silent for a few seconds, just staring at Darren from behind his shades. Then he spoke. "You that kid I seen fighting a shark on my insta feed, yeah?" The British lad grinned hard and walked over to Darren, extending an open hand, waiting for a handshake. "I'm Oliver, Oliver Robinson! Delighted to make your acquaintance, just as you should be to make mine! You'll be starting a very favorable friendship here."

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[attr="class","pirate-small"]CAN'T STOP WON'T STOP

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