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Fantasy Oh My God They Were Roommates

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Once the fight ended Accerly slowly made her way back home. Curiously watching the people and the traffic as word spread. By now both the Black Thorne and Cascade left, but people were clamoring to see the new park. Once home something caught her eye right before she entered her open window as the wind. Was that, Black Thorne? Almost the moment she took a double take all she saw was Oleander just sitting in their yard. Which was pretty standard for him. No, she was just seeing things. Moriwen was one thing, but three people in the house? That would be outrageous. Next thing she'd be seeing that Elle was the one that started those fires. Which was ridiculous. It was odd enough that both Moriwen and Accerly shared the same house. Anymore would be a set up.

Accerly went into her room and quickly materialized. Doubt starting to rise. What if, that's what she saw? I mean... Wasn't Oleander in that one 'green' group on campass? Accerly recalled seeing him hanging out with that group once. Plus he had quite the affinity for plants. Accerly looked down her ladder once she heard the front door open.
"Hey!"
He seemed spooked, looking up at her.
"You hear Black Thorne made a return?"
"Ah, no," he hesitated, and then just shrugged, "maybe I'll check it out."
He clearly wanted to end the conversation so Accerly just shrugged and shut the trapdoor to her room. He was clearly being suspicious, but... Really?
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The next week was a tumbleweed of events and emotions as she tried to process the events that had transpired since her run-in with Black Thorne, not only that as she tried to finish preparing for the birthday-bash that she had been planning for Oleander. Getting his birthday had been a headache, but she was stubborn, and hadn't given up... just like she wouldn't give up in her dealing with Black Thorne, no matter what. She was going to find a way to get through to him, that there was a better way.

Oleander's birthday right now was a bigger priority though, unwilling to give up how she wanted to be with her friends just because of a dastardly man on the loose. She had it all planned out, so much so that before the day finally came she would have practically begged Deryl and Elle to be at the house for the party on the day, instead of out wherever they went. Accerly she wasn't expecting to disappear anywhere anyways, but she still mentioned it to her as well of course.

On the day itself she would have woken up bright and early, stuck on one of the dorkiest party hats she could possibly have found, to head down into the basement to wake Oleander up. She would have already been dressed by that point, in a cute blue gingham dress, carrying a Birthday Card that had a cat with a party hat on it. The first thing she would do once down there... would be to blow a party horn!

"Not-surprise!!! Haaaaaapppppy Birthday!" Since she was positive he knew she was up to something. Subtle, she was not.
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Following his last move Oleander went to a different libary and promoted his website on a few different media outlets. It didn't catch on quick, but he didn't expect it to. Though given the timestamp of his first post, a simple message about time and place of next 'attack', it began to get some traction. That's all he needed. He would post some more 'useful' things to it later. For the rest of his time he focused on school, having let it slip recently.

Over the week or so Oleander and Moriwen hung out a few more times after work, and he finally told her his exact birthdate once he realized she hadn't figured it out.
On the day of he specifically woke early, knowing Moriwen wasn't gonna waste a minute on this day. When she came down to startle him she found him sitting on the ground tending to one of his many fern plants.
"I didn't know it was your birthday" he joked, feigning surprise as he looked at her.[/div][/div]
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Deryl really didn't have much to do that day, and though it took some convincing. Moriwen was a natural convincer. He felt pretty indifferent about Oleander, but some group time wouldn't be bad. It was a bit weird to be living with people he knows so little about. Then again he's only ever lived with family before now. It was perhaps the reason he didn't spend much time at the house, though he didn't have those evaluating thoughts of it.

"Mornin'" he greeted Elle as she left her room, going straight to the kitchen as she often did. Binx dashed from her room and jumped up onto his lap, obviously just to beg for treats. He had none at the moment, but Binx didn't need to know that.
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Since the last incident Accerly had been keeping a close watch on both Moriwen and Oleander. Like spying. Exhilarating and guilt induing at the same time. It was all just so crazy. Almost no time was spent on school she would just watch the news and read articles for hours. Although funny enough that wasn't far off from what she should have been doing. She resolved that next time there was any activities she'd take photos. An investigative journalist in training needs material of their own to work off of. Of course... She'd never reveal their identities. So what use could she put it up to?

All that didn't matter today. It was Oleander's birthday, or probably more accurat, Moriwen's party. There shouldn't be anything going on today. Unless Oleander isn't Black Thorne, then maybe. [/div][/div]
 
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[div class=ColorText]"I don't know what you bribe him with while I'm away to get him to sprint to you like that."[/div] Elaine responded, shaking her head with a small smile over the way Binx just ran up to him like that, It was good that the cat seemed to find a comfortable rhythm with these roommates, honestly aside from them potentially being annoying... she was more worried about how her car would take to them. The main thing she ever seemed to care about, beneath the surface anyways.

[div class=ColorText]"How long do you think before we're dragged into this crazy world Moriwen is putting together?"[/div] The crazy event for the day that she was putting on for the basement dweller, she had no idea how it was going to go but she was definitely curious to see... Besides, Moriwen's antics could be a tad funny.
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
She wasn't about to let him sneak out of any part of this day planned for him, a little grin on her face as she pulled another party hat out from behind her back, a green one for him, to preset to him. A third one would find its way set delicately on top of one of his taller plants, on a leaf she could reach, before she blew the noise maker again.

"Nope not for me, allll for you. And now that you're twenty-one... guess what you get to do today!" The excitement was already there in her voice, she was fully prepared to do her best to make sure everyone had a great day. Everything was planned out, and she had even bugged Elle to make a great breakfast to kick everything off, which she could only assume the firecracker was already working on.
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"Vote," he answered dumbly, her antics are cute but he didn't have to play along with all of it! Standing up as she placed a party hat on one of his plants.

"You should wear that green party hat too, then you're be twice as festive," he advised, already cringing at the thought of intentionally wearing that in public. He didn't know everything she planned on doing today, but he couldn't imagine her wanting to be cooped up inside all day long. Didn't really seem her style.[/div][/div]
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"She awake," he mumbled simply, as if to answer not long now. Then Deryl pointed towards the basement stairs, as he saw her go down to retrieve Oleander. Binx mewed loudly at him before finally jumping down and trotting off somewhere. Scratches were not enough, Binx required an offering. Deryl ran out of the cat treats he bought for the little bugger.

Begrudgingly Deryl stood up and walked over to the kitchen. Always wary to stay out of Elle's space. He just started rinsing off some of the dishes left behind from the previous night before sticking them into the dishwasher.
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She really wasn't surprised that the cotton candy like girl was already awake, Elaine pretty much expected she would have been up early setting up things at the last minute, or pestering the 'birthday boy' already. Elaine didn't care much for birthdays herself really, she might have at one point in time but, that time had long since passed. It went up in smoke, one could say. For a moment the bitter irony of the thought amused her, though not in a pleasant way.

"You know, I've noticed you won't stand next to me anymore~" Her voice was a soft, playful, thing as if she knew exactly what that meant. It had been fine before, she was sure. It felt like he was more self conscious about being anywhere near her, and doubted it was all just in her head.

"And I think I know when that started." A little grin, still amused. That night she had broken up with her last boyfriend, with the bruise... When she had leaned in so close to his personal space. Deryl had been so cute that time.
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
"I mean next to you I'm already like, ten times as festive, so I'm already being festive enough for the both of us~" She wouldn't really hesitate much then to actually put it on for him, unless he stopped her. Moriwen had no intention of actually trying to force him to do anything, but she would definitely have been happier if he went along with some of the antics. It was all for him after all!

"I have a full day planned for us all today, I got everyone in on it. Elle's making special pancakes, and a cake later! I made her promise not to go crazy with the spices too." Since Deryl was about the only person who could stand the food she made for herself, fortunately she also made 'tame' versions of things, or in her words lame versions.

"Oh and you don't get your present until later today, first the crazy fun~"
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Oleander, though not without a sarcastic face, allowed her to put on the hat. Even if she wouldn't make him, he'd probably say no to other things later so this was like insurance. A get out of jail free card. Moriwen jail of making you feel guilty without actually doing anything at all. Or maybe that was just him.

He almost frowned when she brought up a present. She was already throwing a probably over the top party, he didn't anticipate anything else. It really was already too much, and the day hadn't started yet.
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"You're cooking," he pointed out, as that explained it all. Which it did for him. He just didn't want to be in the way. Plus he really didn't like her implication and didn't even address it within his own mind, skipping over the thought. It's not like the two spent much time standing near one another. Out of the whole group they probably both spent the least amount of time in the house, and neither of them shared any classes. Sure she was... Pretty. He had to admit. Though he didn't really think much about her.[/div][/div]
 
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There was an obvious expression of some disbelief, and amusement, on her face at the answer he had given. It wasn't hard to keep out of someones way in the kitchen, while also being willing to get near them at the same time. She was quite certain it was more than just that, and she was also sure that wasn't just her ego talking. Though she did have a bit of one.

"Really now...? That's all then?" Glancing at the pancakes to make sure she had a moment, which she did since the bubbles weren't even settling at the top yet, she set down her spatula before moving to start stalking closer to him, like one might prey. Into his bubble of course, even if he happened to back away.

"You can relax though, I'm not looking to make the living situation awkward by hooking up with one of you guys here~" Would be all she said after a dramatic pause, before returning to her pancakes.
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With the hat on him Moriwen would just lightly clap her hands together, looking quite pleased with this. Sure it was silly, a little much, since they weren't exactly children. But what better day to be silly on than your birthday? Or April First, but that was neither here nor there.

"Will your plants be okay without you now or do you have to tend them a bit more today before I drag you into the great adventure that is today?" She was eager to dive into things, though some of it would depend on how long it would be until the pancakes were done...

"I promise they can have you back tomorrow! And, also don't worry you don't have to wear that out of the house." She knew he wasn't thrilled about the hat, Moriwen wasn't so airheaded that she completely missed the look on her face. It did make her a little extra happy though that he was wearing it, even if just for a little bit.
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"They'll be fine," he assured the assured. Finally headed up the stairs. All sorts of ideas buzzing around his head of what they could be up to. If this were a normal day maybe he'd work on his website... It had been some time since he made any updates, and now the activity was dwindling on it. No surprise there. He needed to... Oleander tried to snap his head back into reality. Today shouldn't be about it. It should be, fun. He needed to just, relax for a minute. If at all possible. [/div][/div]
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Deryl managed to nearly drop the glass he was holding when she stepped closer, which didn't help his case in the slightest. For a moment he thought to try and say something in his defense, but left it as it was. Just happy this time she didn't try and grab him at all. He really hadn't thought about that at all. He just found her forwardness a bit unsettling, at least when it was directed at him.

Deryl turned his attention back to finishing the dishes, not having anything else to say on the matter. He believed she honestly didn't mean anything by it. So that's just how she was. He could deal with that, probably.[/div][/div]
 
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There would be a quiet snickering from her at his response, he must not have had a lot of experience as far as she could tell. That or there weren't a lot of girls on the more forward side where he came from, which fed into a bit more of his country-boy vibe, a little curiosity springing up though she wouldn't press him on it much now, especially as Moriwen and Oleander came back up from the basement. The sight of the hats brought about another snicker, though this one less quiet.

"Well you really went all out then didn't you~" The amusement in her voice would be rather obvious, she found this whole situation hilarious. It probably wouldn't have been as funny were it at her own expense, but this was Oleander being tortured!
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
When they made it upstairs the entire place would have been 'transformed', so to speak. Streamers and other decorations had found themselves all around the place, with a focus on greens and yellows. Flower shaped paper crafts hung from the ceiling, and the windows had little jungle posters in them to make it look like there was a jungle outside instead of the normal surroundings. They weren't extremely convincing, but hey, they were fun to her!

"You're darn tootin' I did!" Moriwen exclaimed as she grabbed up a brown, and a red, party hat. Going about putting the brown one on Deryl without asking, and the red one on Elle... Except it didn't stay there as Elle simply took it off by snapping the little string and tossing it off to the side.

"No, I'll play along with other things but not that one." She said, ignoring Moriwen's little short lived pout.
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"You're, aware I'm not turning 2 right?" Oleander teased. He really didn't mind the decorations, though he wondered... Why? It was all just so silly. Like to the nth degree. He just assumed she would go with more Halloween themed decorations. A kiddy versions of course with party hats and all.

"So... What do you have planned?" he cautioned to ask. Thinking there was a good chance she wouldn't answer and leave it up for surprise.[/div][/div]
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The hat stayed on Deryl's head as he continued washing the dishes. He seemed rather unbothered. If it Moriwen hadn't been so obvious about putting it on him, one might have assumed he didn't know it was there. He didn't much mind her antics, it seemed to make her happy. Plus he had a lot of younger siblings and cousins, so you could say he was used to this sort of thing[/div][/div]
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Rather suddenly Accerly popped up behind Moriwen, no one even heard the trap door opening.

"Hey don't I get a hat too?" she fake complained, knowing that there was no way Moriwen didn't also get her a stupid party hat.[/div][/div]
 
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The whole gaggle was together now, Elaine probably could have made a joke but for now she was leaving it alone, let them have their fun in it all. She had her moments, odd as it could be when they happened, Elaine wasn't always a pain in the neck. Especially when bribed, and Moriwen had known to make sure to bribe her.

"Of course I have one for you too!" Moriwen exclaimed, after jumping slightly from the surprise. Pulling out the final hat she had made, one feature all different kinds of pastel colors. Elaine was grateful at least she hadn't tried to put that one on her. Granted, she wouldn't have wore it either.

"I've been wondering what you've got planned too." She added in, having been a bit curious since Moriwen had shared with the others that she was planning a big all day party.
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
Having them all out together, ready for the adventure she had planned today, had Moriwen feeling extremely good about what she was doing so far. Everything felt like it was falling into place, the perfect little puzzle for the day. The inquires about what she had planned just had a little, secretive, smile on her face for the time as she quickly shook her head, blue hair bouncing back and forth.

"Nope! You'll all see, but first, Elle, how are the birthday pancakes coming?" One step at a time, hands on her hips as if she were some hero posing before moving in to stop the villain, which she wouldn't have done as Cascade. Elle just shook her head a little there, trying not to smile, before motioning towards the stack that had already formed next to her.

"These are the last ones cooking here."
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The lot of them all had an excellent breakfast, not that there was any question to Elle's cooking at this point, while Moriwen drove a lot of their conversations. Accerly was a bit more chatty than normal which made up for Oleander's extra degree of silence. Which except for maybe Moriwen, no one noticed. They were all in a rather good mood, surprisingly. All curious as to Moriwen's plans. No one really cared about Oleander's birthday, Moriwen not withstanding, not even Oleander. To them it was just an excuse for Moriwen to bring them all together to do something exciting. By the time they all left the house only Moriwen and Deryl still had their party hats on, they were all crammed into Moriwen's car so that she could keep her secrets up to the very last second. Surprisingly, they managed to all fit. As the birthday boy Oleander lucked out with the front seat next to Moriwen, while Elle, Accerly, and Deryl all sat in the back.
 
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There was a sort of twisted glee that Elaine felt when she ended up getting to sit next to Deryl in the back, getting the chance to subtly tease him for, however long the rise was, without him able to escape? It was absolutely delicious! The fact that the ride was cramped just made it all the more perfect, because it meant there were far too many ways they were touching for him to even be able to avoid them all. Which was part of how she managed to sneak one of her hands onto his leg, just resting there, acting like she didn't even happen to notice it. Fingers gently drumming against his pant leg at some point, casually of course.

The radio was kept low, since Moriwen ended up spending most of the drive chatting away, with some input from the others but overall she didn't seem to have a problem keeping a conversation going with herself. The car was entirely too cutsie for Elaine's tastes, and getting to mess with Deryl was the only saving grace of the entire ride. She had even just told him a few hours ago she wasn't going to actually try anything, poor guy~
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
The mystery had to be kept alive, she was certain of it. Refusing to let anyone in on the secret along the way as Moriwen gathered everyone together in her car, which was barely big enough for the three of them, especially considering poor Deryl. She was having a blast though, excited to be with everyone, happy that they were all there celebrating Oleander's birthday, and hopeful that maybe he was having some fun in spite of being a quiet-butt.

A sign would end up giving away where she was taking them at a certain point though, 'Wondertown Gardens', a local amusement park. Part amusement part, part zoo in a sense, though it had less exhibits than a typical zoo might. It also had its own expansive garden around the entire park. To be honest Moriwen was really excited about the butterfly house, a massive greenhouse with flowers and butterflies, and the water rides.

By the time she finally found a place to park in the lot she would pull out five day passes, preordered tickets, the kinds that cost a bit extra but would allow them to skip ahead of the regular lines, into the day pass lines. She had probably spent her entire time working with Oleander planning this entire thing, working out what it would cost, and saving up for it to make it all happen.

"I love the cute maps places like these have, they're always so colorful~"
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Oleander really wanted to protest when she handed him his ticket. All of this was really sweet of her, but he really didn't feel comfortable with the amount of money this must have costed her. He knew nothing he said would change anything. Obviously she couldn't get refunds now, and he was certain she'd turn down any money he might try to give her. He just needed to swallow his pride and enjoy the day. That might be difficult, but at least he held his tongue and hadn't said anything right there and then about it. Maybe later...?

"You have somewhere you wanna go first?" he asked, figuring she'd probably want him to decide and he probably couldn't.[/div][/div]
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During the whole ride Deryl was struggling to keep his composure. He couldn't really do or say anything. It would only lend credence to Elle's accusations. Maybe it was just all in his head. He tried not looking at her directly as to give anything up so it was hard to tell if it was intentional or not. Occasionally thanks to a bump in the road, or him shifting just right her hand would leave. Only for her to immediately put it right back. She had to be messing with him. Right? He didn't want to think of what it meant if it really was all in his head. Just doing his best to ignore it all, happy when the ride ended.[/div][/div]
 
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If there was one thing Elaine was confident in her understanding of, it was men, boys, the whole shebang. She spent a good deal of time 'studying' them, playing around, and having her fun with a variety of them. Deryl was a tougher egg, one that she didn't actually want to crack, yet she was having a hard time resisting the urge to tease him a little. Especially after that night where he had been concerned, it was too adorable really~

"Mori you really should have told me we were coming here~ Do you know what's going to happen to this shirt once I go through any of the wet rides?" Most of the shirt was white, aside from a few words on the front, nothing obscene today. Her eyes moved towards Deryl there, a little grin of sorts on her face as she wondered if he knew what would happen if her shirt got soaked today... She had a new mission for the day.
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[div class=WaterBorder][div class=WaterInner][div class=WaterPic][/div][div class=WaterName]Moriwen Araglais[/div][div class=DreamerCredit]Created by @IdyllicDreamer[/div]
A small part of Moriwen wanted to grab Oleander, and shake him, just grab him and shake him a little until he started having fun or something. Probably while shouting at him have fun goshdarnit, which would have been completely counter productive. She knew he probably wasn't thrilled with how far out she had gone on all of this, but it felt important, and so it made sense to her. Besides she wasn't going to ask the others to pay to get into the party she was hosting! Even if part of that meant an amusement park.

"Welllll, I was thinkingggg, we could go to the river rapids fiiiiiirst~ Its one of the only two water rides and if we do them first, we'll be dry by the time we get ready to leave!" She didn't really expect Oleander to pick where they went first, he hadn't really been enthusiastic about much so far today so she was just going to keep driving this train and hope something hit at his fun bone. As for Elle? Honestly, she highly doubted the girl cared if her bra showed under her shirt or not, so she just ignored it and focused on the birthday boy.
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"That-"

Accerly immediately jumped in intentionally cutting him off and declared, "I for one think that's an excellent idea Moriwen~"
Oleander just gave a nod, actually doing something would probably help with any of his discomfort. Hopefully. Mostly he just didn't want to upset Moriwen in any way. It was his birthday, he was supposed to be having fun.

"Lead the way," he said with a poor excuse of a smile.
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There was a part of her that couldn't help but wonder if, maybe, she had made a mistake by planning this whole thing. She knew he wasn't a fan of the whole birthday thing, and she decided to go ahead and plan this, drag him and the others into it. Maybe she was pushing her own ideas onto him, was he so quiet because he was upset about it all? There was no turning back now though, that would probably make everything so much worse. So she was going to just keep trying.

"Alllllllright, this way~" The rapids ride would be off to one side of the amusement park, going there first wouldn't be the most efficient way to go from one ride to the other, but it was the first stop for this plan! It was a semi-bumpy water ride, featuring a large raft with a set of seats they would be strapped into, along with a series of mini waterfalls for them to ride under. Moriwen loved water rides, she loved getting wet.

"You three have fun, I'll watch from here... And Deryl's going to keep me company, right Deryl~?" Elle insisted, with a little grin.
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On their way over to the ride Oleander was just looking around at everything in the park. It was Friday so the park was slightly busy, but as a school day during school hours it wasn't too bad. He assumed it might get worse once schools got out. Whenever that might be. It was all useless garbage. His thoughts. Oleander tried anything to think about things other than what his brain kept landing on. Looking at all the rides and getting preopinions. Staring at all the plants they passed. Pretty for a park but nothing remarkable, just a lot of standard local floral. Maybe the butterfly house would be more interesting? Should have good flowers, right? He clung onto any little thing around him that he could look at or think about, but it was a pretty fruitless effort. All that really happened is that he became even quieter and more withdrawn. If that were possible.[/div][/div]
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"Don't like water," Deryl admitted, not having a good reason to say no to Elle. He legitimately didn't want to go on any water rides, and he wasn't exactly the greatest liar. The rides couldn't possibly take that long he imagined so hanging around Elle for a minute should be fine. He had to be misreading her. It made the most sense, at least to him.[/div][/div]
 
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Nothing seemed to be working, the whole day was slowly feeling like a disaster and the only person who seemed to be enjoying herself was Elle, who was probably just getting all of her kicks from subtly messing with Deryl. Those two weren't the point of the day though, Oleander was, who seemed to just get increasingly worse from what she could tell as it progressed. He didn't say anything though, she was sure he was trying to be as nice about it all as possible, but it was all a huge... failure.

She was hoping the butterfly house would help, when they reached it. She knew he liked plants, saw his collection in his room and how much care he put into the yard when they moved in. From what she had heard the butterfly house had a beautiful garden for the various species within, so maybe that would help? She was excited about it anyways, and had done her best to keep her enthusiasm up for the day regardless of everything.

Unfortunately somewhere along the way she ended up losing him in the large greenhouse, a confusing thing since she was sure she had seen him just a moment before. This would result in her, too, breaking away from the other three to try and find him in this space.
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He couldn't make sense of it. Sure Oleander was no professional actor, but years of retail had trained him to be happy at the flip of a switch. He just couldn't do it, and he saw Moriwen getting increasingly distraught about it. Which if anything made him feel worse. He just couldn't find distraction from the gnawing in his mind.

Eventually the group would end up in the butterfly house, and without even really trying he divided from the group. There was a rather well defined path on the ground and he simply slipped into the thick of it. Finding some comfort in the artificial oasis. At a point he found himself kneeling in front of a lantana shrub. Not exactly native to this area. A lot of plants inside the green house weren't. He was inspecting one of the blooms until he noticed someone behind him. Probably Moriwen, he didn't want to look up and see. He just... Wanted to apologize, but didn't know how.
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When she finally found him she would end up breathing out a quiet sigh, a small part of her had been worried that he might have used that moment to find a place to hide for the rest of the day. Wait until it was all over, and then go back to normalcy. Obviously she didn't want him to do that, she also didn't want him to feel like he might have needed to do that! That small churning in her gut telling her that maybe today was too much, but it had felt like it needed to be a lot.

"That's pretty..." She said quietly, referring to the shrub of course. A small, pathetic, attempt at breaking whatever ice might have formed. Fingers toying awkwardly with the edge of her jacket, just wanting to somehow make this all better.

"I'm sorry, Oleander." This one she ended up blurting out, rather quickly at that.
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"Your sorry?" Oleander pressed his face in his hands and surprisingly started to laugh though only for a moment, "no, I- I'm sorry," he mumbled.

Reluctantly he looked up at her, trying to figure out exactly what to say. He had to explain himself or she would just keep blaming herself for this mess. He didn't like the idea of that.
"Look I," he sighed and just stood up, "I love y-that you did this for me, it's really sweet and... It's just that," he hesitated. Feeling a bit nauseous now just thinking about explaining himself.

"I guess birthdays have this inherent... Introspective? Property about them for me," his eyes wondered a bit and he wasn't looking at her anyway, "I can't stop thinking about," he groaned in frustration, obviously having a difficult time trying to explain himself.

At this point he was somewhat turned away from her looking up at one of the trees. Made lively by all the butterflies. It was a really nice place in here. Oleander always portrayed himself as a rather laid back guy. Nothing much seemed to bother him, and that was almost true. But almost true is still just a lie, and something was really eating at him.
"Ever feel like you do everything right and it's still not enough?" he finally forced himself to ask her.
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Brown eyes blinked when he responded with his own apology, not having expected him to try apologizing to her about it all too. The whole thing had been her idea after all, thrust upon him without really even asking... Especially when he had expressed distaste for the idea of a birthday after all, which was why she had even apologized in the first place! Her thoughts ended up pausing there though, surprised as she wondered what he was going to say, there was a little slip of something there right? She wasn't imagining that..?

Moriwen shook the thought off as he continued, keeping quiet for the moment as she just listened as he tried to explain. Seemed to try and help her understand what the problem of it all was, a little frown starting to form on her face there. Giving him time, not butting in, as she would slowly move to just stand next to him, looking up at the tree as well until he finally got it out.

"Yep, I feel that way a lot actually." She admitted, after taking a moment to think. Just looking at the tree, the butterflies, as well instead of at him. An usual thing, since she usually tried to look at the people she was talking to. This felt... right, though, better for the situation. "Always feeling like you could have done more, even when you know you couldn't have..." Her typical exuberance was a little lacking at the moment, leaving her a little more quiet.

"I knew you weren't very thrilled about the birthday idea, and that you didn't really like it, and I still... just decided to drag you out on all of this. It wasn't really fair to you..." Moriwen added in her thoughts, the reason she apologized. Even if he didn't think she needed to. "I just... thought that maybe if I made one big birthday bash with a mix of different things, it would help... make birthdays a better day for you."
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"This isn't your fault," Oleander assured, "if I hated the idea that bad I wouldn't have come," he added, which was true. He would put his foot down if he thought he needed to. To be honest he was looking forward to today just last night. It's like things just flipped on a switch when the day rolled over.

"I'm glad you did this for me, really. It was very sweet," he hesitated a moment, "I mean, at least Elle and Accerly seemed to be having fun right? Not a complete waste of a day," he added somewhat jokingly.
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