Monday Morning
That Monday morning, they met at the front gates of the school, to discuss plans for the upcoming weekend. Hoping for a revelation, they talked to figure out what would work for both of them.
"How about we go to Tornado Alley?" he asked with a hint of curiosity in his voice as he looked at her, waiting for a response. He knew that she loved tornadoes and wanted to see one in person. Her passion for storms was unmatched until she met Oliver. The wait for her to respond was excruciating for him.
"Sure, I will meet you at your house at 9:30," she said hesitantly.
The day came. They met up at his house. Felicity was a little bit nervous; she has never seen a tornado in person before. But with Oliver she knew that she would be perfectly safe, in the Mustang, the Vigilante.
They were driving for what seemed like hours, trying to get to where the storms would initiate, which would be in the middle of Oklahoma. Oliver made sure Felicity was not too scared before they started. She was shaking a little, but she knew that Oliver would not go any closer to the vortex than what she felt comfortable with.
Storms did not start until around 2 in the afternoon. So until then, they just fooled around. But when he got the first warning, they were off to the plains like an arrow (Sorry about the pun, but it was WAY TOO EASY). As they got closer, he started to explain the anatomy of the storm cell and then it happened.