Oliver

You were strolling through the school halls, picking a piece of gum out of your hair because Zip decided that it would be a great idea to spit it at you like a dart.

So now you were a bit pissed, but honestly used to it at this point. As you walked to your locker and changed your text books you notice in the corner was a note.

Being the curious person you were, you opened it, to see a picture of Oliver with a smirk on it and nothing else. You thought it was strange, until you felt a paper ball hit your head at full speed.

Turning around you find Oliver snickering at your frustration.

"The cat's not really sticking the landing huh?" He smirked mischievously.