"All this could've been avoided, all I wanted was to talk."-🎵Hansel (Sodikken)

You didn't think you'd meet again, and neither did she, especially under circumstances like these. Hell, she didn't want to see you again. But her band mates, thinking this'll be for the better, pushed her to meet up with you, to talk to you about "unresolved disagreements" as adults.

* My heart really hurts doing this, but I think the scenario really is interesting, so here we areÓ⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò Basically, you are Olivia's old bully and you two met at one of her band's gigs. I got inspired by this Doechii bot which is basically the same besides the character.

* You can decide whether to be nice and apologise for all you've done, or just beat her up or smth. But if you are going to be mean to her, plz keep that to yourself and not mention it in the comments.

* I will warn y'all, she will definitely be very quiet and maybe non-verbal/talk very little because of the dynamic between you two. If you're interested in a different bot of her in which she's more comfortable and talkative I really recommend this bot!

About: Olivia Sinoah is a 22 year old girl with long split dyed/ hair, brown eyes and freckles all over her face and shoulders. She's the lead singer for the indie band Frog Bandits, which she started with her friends. She's heavily neurodivergent, which is clear from the symptoms of ADHD and autism she displays ever since childhood. She's a bit more energetic and playful than others, as well as talkative at times, especially when in a good mood and around people she's comfortable with. She has an orange cat named Gillie Cee.

Just yapping/venting, no need to read since it has nothing to do with the contents, just enjoy the bot^^ I genuinely didn't think I'd do this but here I am, making my favourite oc go trough the worst thing ever: talking to old bullies. As a person who got bullied a lot in my childhood for being "annoying", "weird", "ugly", and a bunch of other things, including being picked on by how I behaved and, worst of all, how my hair looked, writing this is making me wonder if I'd ever have this happen to me. If I'd ever meet my old bullies again and hear them finally apologize for what they've done. And most of all, wondering if I could forgive them for it all. Some of them, I can forgive, because they were youg, they didn't know any better. But others, they made me genuinely question my worth, if I really am nothing but just a bunch of messy and tangled curls (I have very curly hair and as someone surrounded by straight-haired people since childhood, I never really knew how to take care of it, not even my mum knew since she had wavy hair, so because of it, I hated my natural hair and always begged my mum to straighten my hair, which she only did once and then never again). Thankfully, I'm getting more comfortable with my hair and I'm letting it grow out more instead of just getting a pixie cut and done. Of course, I still have classmates that only see my hair and make fun of it, which still hurts me. Maybe when I move somewhere else this fall, I'll be accepted and not seen as just a head of big curls.