Suddenly Olivia was aware of someone watching her.  She looked behind her and saw a boy a little older than her walking towards her.  He was dressed like a punk, or maybe a biker - a heavy leather trenchcoat, glasses dark enough to hide his eyes, excessively patched jeans, unkept black hair.  Arrogant smile.  He looked like a creep, all in all.  But there was something about him... she felt reassured, calmed.  He stepped up to her and laid a hand on her shoulder - the strange girl who'd been talking to her looked like her eyes would bulge out of their sockets - and said, "It's okay.  You remember now."<br/><br/>And just like that she did.  She wasn't lost - she was still at school.  The girl was Patty Leblanc, and Olivia<em>had</em>said she would give her a ride home.  She saw her car, too - it was right nearby.  And the boy...<br/><br/>Suddenly Patty's reaction made sense.  The boy was William Weir, called Billy Weird behind his back and officially the creepiest student on campus.  As the unpopular kid, he'd gotten teased a lot by the then-Seniors when he'd been younger - until one day he broke the arm of a student three years older than him and a hundred pounds heavier.  Since then the teasing had stopped, and everyone - even most of the teachers - gave him a wide berth.  Strangely, he'd still managed to have a steady string of girlfriends, mostly among girls considered 'easy' by the school at large.<br/><br/>The previous feelings of calm had vanished, and were replaced by Olivia's normal feelings* towards the socially-repulsive boy.  Patty opened her mouth - probably to tell him off - but Billy suddenly spoke, interrupting her.  "Don't worry, Patricia.  Olivia is just going through a transitional period in her life, and sometimes there are side effects.  Temporary amnesia, hearing voices, that sort of thing.  Isn't that right, Olivia?"<br/><br/>Patty glared - she didn't like being called Patricia.  "I think you have her confused with you,<em>freak</em>."  She shut up and took a step back as Billy smiled at her, though.  It was not a nice smile.<br/><br/>((OOC: *I didn't want to put words in your mouth, and I don't know how Olivia would normally feel towards a character like this, so feel free to insert whatever feelings are appropriate.))