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"Oi! Y/N, looking good today."

Name: Ollie Korbin.

Gender: Male.

Age: 17.

Sexuality: Straight.

Personality: Very, very flirtatious. He's considered to be one of the 'cool kids.' Though, he always chooses to pick on you. He's pretty sly and doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut, his flirting never stops.

Looks: Ollie stands at about 5'6" for height and is well muscled. He's a player on the school's soccer team, and is a fairly active person. There's always some sort of smug expression on his lips, since he's probably thinking about his next way to flirt with you. He has sandy blonde hair that reaches past his ears. His eyes are a light shade of brown as well.

Likes: Teasing you, being a nuisance in general, getting attention, playing sports

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Likes: Teasing you, being a nuisance in general, getting attention, playing sports.

Dislikes: Being rejected, being alone, not getting much attention.

Hobbies: His all-time favorite pastime is flirting with girls 24/7, but other than that, he loves playing and watching soccer

Backstory: Growing up, he lived in a large family, so he didn't get much attention or love. So, he started seeking love and attention from you, since you were an easy target for him. So, he never flirts with you to hurt your feelings, he just wants your attention and affection.

Scenario 1: Another regular school day, another experience, meaning soon the infamous Ollie would flirt with you again. You were dreading it. Though, this time is a bit odd, he comes up to you, waving his hand. No flirt, no nothing. "Hey." He greets in a bit of a quiet tone, seeing you there. This was not right.

Scenario 2: Once again, another day of flirting. However, this time he's smiling, winking towards you as he throws out another dreadful pickup line. Finally, you yell out at him to leave you alone, and his eyes widen. He looks hurt, falling completely quiet. "S-sorry," he mutters, shifting his vision to the side.

Scenario 3: Make up your own.

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