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Casia nodded to Rhye, warming up to the idea. Maybe she could be useful. And she couldn't object to a sixties theme, after all, not when she talked and dressed like she did. She had never tried tye dye before though, and looked doubtful. "What would we tye dye?" she asked.

At this point, the siren noticed that a funky looking purple mushroom had sprouted beside her while she had been talking, and she blinked. Casia was used to pretty weird things, but up until very recently, all those pretty weird things had been limited to movies and books. However, a mushroom suddenly growing in the gymnasium seemed a little too trippy. Her brown eyes travelled down and further down, and presently saw it was actually a mushroom-person. This made less sense, but she figured that a girl with wings shouldn't be too picky about what people looked like. The mushroom child looked young, and since it was over here, it was probably a group member. Casia gave the fungus fellow a little wave and a brief let's-include-people smile. "Hi, cool cat. What's your name?"

"Eat me," Jace called back to Antony, but she'd wandered towards her group -- planted herself next to Elizabeth and Kashmira and done a huge double-take, staring at the little blonde girl and the first Luck twin. She was a tall, cropped-headed teen girl, a slightly terrifying figure if you were of a certain temperament, her ripped t-shirt displaying a skull -- playing guitar with its teeth? Whatever. "Oh, jesus christ, it's the squirt brigade."

Before she could get mobbed by kids, she added: "Jace Darnell ain't doing no bake sale, we better be doing something cool."

Sixties theme? That meant little to nothing to the very young toddler, but at least he was happy that he didn't have to crane his neck up. "Good at things...? Ahhmmm, I like flowers. M'daddy works with flowers. He taught me what they are and stuff. I can draw them, too, kindasorta." He looked around for some crayons and paper, but decided to keep talking after not seeing any within his line of sight. "Flowers are pretty with colors and stuff, can we do flowers? Are theyumm, groovy? What's groovy mean, ladygirl?" The thought of asking for Casia's name didn't cross his mind - he already decided on what to call her, and was sticking to it.

"Flowers are right on." Casia affirmed. "It's not Flower Power for nothing, you know?" Reaching into her pocket, Casia pulled out her ever-convenient notebook and pencil when she saw Tode look around. She felt around the pocket a little longer for something more colourful to draw with, but her search came up fruitless. Casia's artistic endeavours were enthusiastic, but they had never been great, and certainly not good enough to merit carrying art supplies in her pockets. It was copacetic though, they could always find something better later. "Wanna show me, little man?" she asked him, holding out the materials.

Casia had never thought she would meet someone who didn't know what groovy was, and her brown eyes widened as she thought quickly. She had always used groovy. How did she describe it to someone? "It means really good. Like... in a cool, easygoing way." She bit her lip. Kind of like that, anyway. It was hard to capture the essence of grooviness.

"Yaaay flowers!" Tode cheered at Casia's affirmation of his flower-related ramblings. His eyes then lit up as she pulled out her notebook and pencil. He made a quick test scribble with it, and although he made a disappointed sigh at how grey and drab the color of it was, he drew with it anyway. After a few seconds of scribbling, he flipped the notebook around to show Casia.
"See see? I drew flowers! Look! There's a rose, an' a daisy, and a tulip, an' a violet, an' a lily..." Despite clearly knowing varieties of flowers, nearly all of his drawings were of daisies, complete with the straight-up stem, teardrop-shaped leaves, and crudely disproportionate petals. "M'daddy taught me how to draw flowers, he said that's how they all look, except the rose, I made it different." He pointed to his drawing, which actually varied from his legion of daisies - instead of having blobular flower petals, it was a circular blob of scribbles made in the attempt to replicate the intricate look of a rose. "Flowers are pretty," he said, again not fully realizing how redundant his comments are.

He looked over to Rhye, who had bent down next to him while he was scribbling. "See see, look at my flowers! I like flowers. Make everything flowers!" he cheered, not quite knowing what a cupcake was but still being fully in support of putting a flower on it.

“Those are good flowers. I’m not too good at drawing, myself,” Rhye praised the mushroom boy. Maybe their booth would be decorated in them? It’d work with the sixties.

The luck dragon looked over at the new boy and smiled. With him, their little group was complete. “Hi Bal, I’m Rhye. That’s Casia, Tode, and Orli.” She gestured to each as she introduced the group. “We were talking about doing tye-dye things and cup cakes, with sixties trivia. What do you think?” she asked. That might be a little much, all at once, but it’s best to get it all done, right.

Morgan was watching the exchange between Kash and Jace, having no particularly desire to get between the two older girls who weren't exactly fighting but still..

He smiled at Elizabeth though, glad to know keychains were for more than just people with keys and his crazy uncle. He'd also thought Kash's clay flower was pretty cool and while he wasn't sure about using an over the Nu Mou boy figured he could leave that to the older kids.


" We have small nails at the store" Rook offered imagining you'd need small ones considering that a paper towel roll wasn't very big.The grey skinned boy looked over his shoulder and smiled at the newest addition to the group and her guardian " Yes, we're team four"