Olivia Harrison Narrative

Olivia Harrison was always top of her class. In high school she was cheer captain, and graduated as valedictorian. She was from an old money family and was the stereotype in ever trope. Being a lawyer was in her deck of cards from the moment she was born. Sure she had an evil streak and with her pretty face and nice body she was alarmingly disarming to most people. She wasn’t like most thought, she hadn’t hit her peak in high school, and here she was in law school still shining bright.
As she made her way into the classroom she smiled to herself. She was going to be in her element here, she had prepared for this class all summer. The girl looked around assessing her competition, everyone seemed to be chatting about how nervous they were or bragging about how calm and collected they were. She filed in behind a tall lanky boy, he looked completely blindsided by everyone’s nerves. Had he really not heard about their infamous professor? The
You’re my kinda woman.” The overly hair-gelled boy replied with a slight smirk. He was trying too hard. Sure the class had a dress code, but a suit was a bit much.
Olivia only chuckled and went off to her seat, paying no attention to the two boys at the table. The lanky boy sat down beside her with a small smile just as Professor Keating entered the room, “Good morning. Now, I don’t know what kind of horrible things you did in your life up to this point , but your karma is clearly unbalanced if you’re assigned to my class. I am Professor Annalise Keating, and this is Criminal Law 100, or as I prefer to call it: How to get away with Murder.”
As Annalise began her lesson is became blatantly obvious that the boy on her right, was completely unprepared. Even more so as he noticed that the boy from the table, Connor Walsh, seemed to know about the case. Poor thing.
“Good Mr. Walsh, now Olivia