Oh Shit (Octaven)
Imagine Person A is sitting in their 7am class when person B sits down next to them and pours a monster energy drink into their coffee and says "I'm going to die" before they drink the whole thing.
Octaven
Early. It's too early. That's all Octavia Blake can think as she sinks into her seat and drops her head onto the table. College is a bitch and she suddenly wishes she was a senior again and didn't have to worry about all this crap. She can hear people walking into the class, hears their tired yawns and their whines as they settle around her. And then she hears a forced cry before someone plops down beside her.
Octavia lifts her head and turns to see a sleepy eyed brunette drop her bag on the table before she pulls her dark hair into a sloppy bun. Green eyes blink in surprise as Octavia takes in the makeup free face of the stranger and wonders how she never noticed this beautiful woman in her boring class before. Suddenly, brown eyes turn to look at her and Octavia is quick to drop her head back to the table.
A chuckle leaves the woman and Octavia rolls her head slightly to watch as the woman pops the lid off her Starbucks cup and Octavia takes a moment to breathe in the deep scent of coffee before she gives a soft moan. Her eyes flutter shut as she allows the smell to wrap through her senses and lull her for a moment only for that silence to be disturbed as a loud pop echos and her eyes open.
The stranger beside her looks like a lost puppy as she stares at the Monster in her hand before she pours it into her coffee cup. Octavia allows her head to pop up as the green liquid disappears into the Starbucks cup and the stranger gives a soft cry of defeat as she empties half the can before she stares down at her drink. For a moment, Octavia expects her to get up and throw it away but the woman just takes a deep breath and grabs the cup.
"What are you doing?" Octavia demands in a raspy voice.
Brown eyes glance at her and the woman swallows hard, "I'm going to die."
The stranger knocks back the entire cup in a solid two minutes.
Octavia wants to ask if she's okay, wants to make sure that her heart isn't going to pop out of her chest, but the professor chooses that moment to wonder into the large room. For the next hour, Octavia keeps a close eye on the woman beside her and she can't help but chuckle as she watches the woman grow more and more restless in her seat as she taps her pen against her binder and scrolls through Tumblr on her laptop.
"You okay?" Octavia whispers.
"M'fine. Super fine. Better than fine." The woman assures her.
"Alright." Octavia chuckles. "I'm Octavia."
"Raven. Raven Reyes. Raven Marie Reyes." The brunette replies with a smirk. "You're hot."
"You're confident." Octavia replies with a lift of her brow.
"Nah, I just wanna live my life to the fullest because I'm pretty sure my heart is five seconds away from exploding." Raven shrugs as she flashes the younger woman a look and playfully wiggles her brow. "Then again, looking at you, it might not even last that long."
Octavia snorts and rolls her eyes, "I'll give that a two."
"A two? I'm wounded." Raven scoffs and she's silent for a moment as they both scribble down something important before she throws a look towards Octavia. "How about I make it up to you? Maybe I'll come up with a better pickup line later."
"Are you asking me out on a date?" Octavia asks with a look of surprise.
"Um, I think so. I mean, if you want it to be a date." Raven shrugs. "We could go to dinner. Or go see a movie. Oh, or we could go off campus and go clubbing. Are you old enough to go clubbing? Can you even legally drink?"
"Alright, alright. Shut up." Octavia orders with a smile. "I'd love to go on a date with you."
"Yeah?" Raven beams.
Octavia nods, "But we're not going out for coffee."