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Oliver Twirl

"I can't help but think... Someone's missing..."

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a character in “Disney's Island”, as played by The*Lucky*Teacup

Description

Oliver Twirl

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Nicknames:

Ollie -though I'd much prefer it if you called me Oliver.

Age:

10... But... Please don't push me around, 'kay?

Disney Movie:

Oliver and Company

Birthday:

15th December

Gender:

I'm a boy

Sexuality:

Uhm... I'm 10, I don't know what that means...

The only memory left:

I remember seeing an incredibly pretty girl with red hair in a ponytail. She seemed like a giant, but I remember helping her play piano, turning the pages for her and also playing some other lower notes while she used to sing to me. I don't know who she is, but I can't help but want to see her. She feels like my best friend...

Likes:
  • Playing piano -I can't help but enjoy it.
  • Being told stories helps me fall asleep sometimes, and helps keep my mind off of other things.
  • Dogs... I don't know what it is... But a lot of them feel like friends. Especially strays.
  • Being able to cuddle up to others that feel like family and having friends around me. Who doesn't love that?
  • Managing to eat nice food. I like food...

Dislikes:
  • Mean, loud, controlling people who try to push me around. I'm not particularly fond of the tough big-boss-man types.
  • People who lie to me and trick me. It just makes me feel confused and really betrayed...
  • Rain and the cold. I would much rather be warm and cuddled up by a fire.
  • Being alone. It makes me think I'm abandoned and no one wants me...
  • Getting into more trouble after trying to help someone out.

Fears:
  • Thunder storms. They're just loud and really scary...
  • Water. Well lakes and stuff... I really can't swim...


Personality:

Well, I really like to be in places where I can feel warm and happy. I'm very much a house person, but I also like going off on adventures and doing new things too. Well, only if I have my friends here to do it with me. I will do anything in the world. Well, unless it involves getting wet... I'm afraid I have a slight phobia of getting wet or being chucked in a lake. I can't swim, and that means... just don't make me go into water please. Although I don't wish to admit it... I'm kinda a scaredy cat. I'm not one to do things that could be dangerous and will often hide away if I'm threatened. However, to people who are just plain rude, I will fight back.

I'm one of those people who loves to be in the company of others. Being alone just feels too scary to me. Anything could happen if I was alone... I love to eat food and if I'm in an incredibly friendly environment, then you can be sure that I'll be happy and OK. The only thing I'm a little concerned about is when I try to help people, and then they're mean to me in return... I guess it's just one of those things where I can't win. But that won't stop me. I mean, I wanna make a lot of new friends. I don't like being alone... Did I already say that?

Biography: I would also like the same length as the personality, you outside information. Possibly collaborate with the character's from your story also. You've been living on the island for a week. Also tell what has happened then. Also what happened when you got to the island..etc.

Oliver's story is a long one. He was born a stray cat, left on the streets for someone to pick up and adopt freely. It never happened, and through a long series of events, he made friends with street dogs and then finally came to find his owner, Jenny. They were positively best friends, and he loved her with all his heart. However, one day when Jenny let Oliver out to go for a walk, he was picked up and tossed into a sack. He didn't know what it was, but something in that sack made him pass out, and when he awoke he was outside a place called 'Pluto's pizza'. Oliver had no memory of what happened and was now suddenly a human. When he first arrived, Oliver didn't know what to do, but he found others in a similar position to him, but there were barely any kids, mainly teenagers and adults...

Now, after a week, Oliver's met some people. He managed to meet piglet, who he thought was pretty cute with her stutters and shyness, but he's mainly intregued with three people. Rita, Georgette, and most of all, Dodger. He really feels like he's seen them from somewhere... but just can't tell where. Oliver does sometimes go to the beach, but stays well away from the water. At the moment, he doesn't mind his surroundings... but... he's just incredibly... lost. Something's missing... or someone's missing...

Password:

Disney's Magic

So begins...

Oliver Twirl's Story

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Character Portrait: Briar "Aurora" Rose Character Portrait: Oliver Twirl Character Portrait: Stitch Sixtosis Character Portrait: Wynn "Winnie" Milne Character Portrait: Rob (Robin) Hood
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Stitch Sixtosis


Stitch yawned as wandered aimlessly around the house. He'd been up for hours, unable to sleep due to nightmares. He'd done everything he could think to do, he built a play city, he ate pineapple, he destroyed the city. The only thing he could think to do now was to change out of his pajamas. He grumbled slightly, muttering about how it was unfair there had to be other people on the island. Wouldn't it be great if he could just walk around in whatever he wanted. He opened his dresser drawers, having gone to grab some clothes earlier the drawers were packed. He just pulled out khakis and a blue Hawaiian shirt, shoving them on. Before he left he wrote a quick note to Ollie and Wynn. "Hey guys, got up pretty early, going to M-Mall, meet me there if ya want, I'm sure we can all do something together. -Stitch." He placed the note on the kitchen counter, heading out towards the mall. Stitch caught sight of Aurora dancing and singing ahead of him, he snickered slightly, but walked a different route to the mall, not wanting to converse with anyone, especially when he might make a fool of himself. He was wandering slightly, making sure to keep away from the beach as he did so. He had no clue why people walked along the beach, the waters terrifying. Soon he reached the mall, heading straight to the music store. He clipped through some discs, smiling as he found the one he was looking for. Stitch loved Elvis... he poled the Cd into a player, pulling the headphones on. He smiled as he listened to the King and drifted off into his own world.

Rob (Robin) Hood

Grabbing another arrow, Rob skillfully shot at his target, smiling as he once again made a bullseye. He had awoken a long time ago to begin his daily routine of practice. He ran around the island, then shot a few rounds of arrows. Smiling, he pulled all the arrows off the target, putting them away. He felt satisfied as he walked back to his house, climbing the stairs to his room. He had no clue how he got on this island, but he felt comfortable so he wasn't about to complain. He pulled off his dirty clothes showering and changing into jeans and a green shirt. He walked downstairs to the kitchen, opening up the refrigerator. It always surprised him how the refrigerator always had something in it. He pulled out the orange juice, pouring some in a cup, he eyed some of the technology in the kitchen, he may have not remembered much from his past, but he was sure he never had some of these things. Shrugging, Rob walked out of the house, heading towards the beach. He sat on the sand, lying down he covered his eyes with his arm, listening to the tides as he relaxed.

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Character Portrait: Oliver Twirl Character Portrait: Marian Fitzwalter Character Portrait: Stitch Sixtosis Character Portrait: Peter Pan Character Portrait: Wynn "Winnie" Milne Character Portrait: Tilli 'Tinkerbell' Bell
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Oliver Twirl

The sun slowly shone in through the peek of the curtains of the house's lounge. The young boy blinked his eyes open slowly, having crashed after reading a bedtime story the night before and not gone to bed in time. He could only assume that Oliver looked rather comfortable curled up on the sofa. Which he was. He was well rested, and gave out a small squeaky yawn, stretching all of his limbs and then opening his eyes more. He blinked around the room before sitting upright, his now messy bedhair screwed up in front of his face. Oliver could see himself in the nearby mirror and laughed a little, walking up to it and making faces at himself in the mirror. He grinned at it before walking up the stairs and to his bedroom. Moments later, he walked out again, dressed in a shirt and jeans. He looked around, knowing that Stitch was probably already up and looking around for him. "...Stitch?" He called out quietly, peeking round corners and then looking in the kitchen. "...Please don't jump out on me..." He said, before spotting the note on the counter and picking it up. It took him a little while, but he read it out loud to himself eventually. "Hey guys. Got up pree...pre-tea eiour.... eiourly... goin' to M-mawll. Me-me there if want... do som-eh-thing awll together. Stitch." Oliver tilted his head. It sorta made sense to him. Well, he pretty much made out that Stitch had gone M-Mall and they could go meet him if they wanted. He left the note there for Wynn and then slipped on his shoes, humming a childish little tune to himself, not really thinking about it. It was something along the lines of, "You an' me together we'll be. Forever you'll see." He wasn't even really thinking about it all that much. He was just murmuring a harmless little tune to himself. He then jumped up and went to the door, peeking out of it slowly and then slowly stepping out, closing the door carefully behind him and then jumping down the steps, counting them as he went. He smiled a little to himself and then made his way to the M-Mall, still murmuring that little tune to himself.

Marian Fitzwalter

Scratch. Scratch. Scratch Her bare pinky delicate feet scraped along the sand gently as she walked along, the salty sea air going through her nostrils as she breathed in, and breathed out slowly and calmly. She did this more or less every morning. The ocean was a great thing to listen to when you first woke up. And the sand between your toes certainly felt nice. The curly haired ginger smiled gently, her eyes closed as she walked a little bit further, skirt ruffling a bit against the morning breeze and then she stopped. Splish. Splosh.The feel and sound of water crashing against her ankles and flowing around them. She looked behind her and tossed her shoes onto the sand before facing out towards the ocean and looking at the sun barely risen above the salty waters. She smiled at the view that had now become vaguely familiar to her and closed her eyes yet again. She didn't really care that her knee length skirt was getting small drops of water on it. The water just felt so good against her body, and she knew it would dry off anyway. "It's just too good to resist." She murmured to herself, shaking her head at the view and then closing her eyes again, holding her delicate hands behind her back and relaxing. It was so easy to relax out here. Especially early in the morning when hardly anyone else was out. Later on in the day, others came and started playing in the waters. Not now however. Right now, there were just a few people on the sand, and they were busy doing other stuff to notice her. Or well, that's what she assumed anyways...

Peter Pan

"And then they all lived happily ever after..." The chocolate brown eyes of the ginger haired boy roamed over those last few words, repeating them under his breath a couple of times as he thought about it. He brushed his thumb across the printing, breathing in, and then breathing out. "But what is a happily ever after?" He asked himself. The over six foot teen continued to ponder this, blinking a couple of times as he sat on the roof of their house, still in his pyjama's (Well, a very thin vest and baggy trousers) and looking through the story book 'Little Red Riding hood'. He tilted his head and closed the book, inspecting the cover carefully and then resting it on the roof tiles. "The wolf dies..." He frowned slightly and then jumped up, standing on the roof tiles. "Hell, if I was that wolf, I'd swipe out my sword and cut that, girl into pieces!" He grinned and then gestured a sword fight before laughing to himself and peeking over the side of the house. He saw some people had already left their houses and smiled gently. "Maybe Tink's out..." He grinned, sliding down a little and then swinging himself into his bedroom window, slipping on his clothes quickly and grinning to himself. "Tink's always up for a laugh. Wonder what we could do today..." He placed the fairytale book carefully on the desk in his room and then slid down the banister of the staircase, slipping around and then landing at the bottom and dashing out the door. He already knew where Tinkerbell's house was and instantly headed in her direction. "Tinkerbell, tinkerbell, oh oh tinkerbell." He sung to himself as he merrily went along, almost excitably in wonder of what they'd be going around doing today...

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Character Portrait: Briar "Aurora" Rose Character Portrait: Mulan Character Portrait: Oliver Twirl Character Portrait: Eric Princeton Character Portrait: Marian Fitzwalter Character Portrait: Stitch Sixtosis Character Portrait: Wynn "Winnie" Milne
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Mulan

She panted and tried to steady her breath as she jogged around the island. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she was dressed in grey sweats and a navy blue tank top. Jogging prevented her from being lazy, and also she didn't like spending time in the house when Eric was around. She had been up for a while now, and had gone out for her daily morning jog. There was a nice refreshing breeze that felt cool against her skin as she ran. Surprisingly, she noticed that there were people awake. At least it was still quiet. One thing she admired about the island was how peaceful and serene it could be when no one was around. It was beautiful, actually. The best time she could admire its beauty was in the morning during her run, in the evening when the sun was setting, or even better in the middle of the night, when nobody was awake and the stars were clearly visible.

Mulan noticed someone wadding around in the shallow water. She smiled when she recognized the familiar red head. She seemed entranced as she stood in the water. She jogged down to the shore area and stopped a few feet away. "Good morning, Marian. You're up early." She took the chance to take a look at the ginger. Beautiful as always. Marian was one of the first people she had met on the island, and definitely the most gentle person she had ever met. Mulan felt like Marian was someone she had always wanted to be. Quiet and gentle...



Wynn "Winnie" Milne

Wynn rolled around in his bed and forced himself off. He stretched out his arms as he yawned with a hand over his mouth. Stitch's and Ollie's room was left open ajar and he peeked inside. No one. "Wonder where they all went..." he grumbled. He went downstairs still dressed in his pajamas and looked around some more. Still no one. Going back into the kitchen he pulled out his jar of hunny and a slice of bread. He spread the honey on the bread and took a few bites, still wondering where everyone could have gone. Finally he looked down and noticed a note left by Stitch. "Oh. That's where they went." He said to himself. Finishing his breakfast in a couple more bites he threw his dishes in the sink, making a mental note to wash it later; hopefully he would remember. Climbing back up the stairs he changed into a pair of denim shorts and a yellow button up shirt.

He made his way out of the house, closing the door behind him. Stuffing his hands inside his pocket, he started to make his way over to Mickey's Mall. As he walked he noticed a blonde up ahead nearby Minnie's Merchandise. Noticing the basket in her hand he grinned and called out, "Rose!" He had heard other people calling her Aurora, but he found 'Rose' so much easier to use. Plus, it suited her. She was as pretty as a flower. Seeing her, he remembered that she was going to bake him something today. He was happy just thinking about the delicious treat. Even though food was always prepared, it couldn't compare to her cooking or baking.

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He gave a wave as she started to approach him. "Good morning Rose~" He greeted. Looking up he thought quickly before answering. "No reason. I slept really early last night so I ended up waking up earlier than usual. Everyone was gone when I woke up and then I found out that Stitch and Ollie went out to Mickey's Mall, so I was going to go over there to see what they were up to. Then I saw you here at Minnie's, so here I am." He said smiling, satisfied that he had seemed to cover everything. Aurora was a really sweet person and she always treated him so nicely. He always considered himself lucky to have been able to meet her and be friends with her. The treats were what really impressed him though. A lovely baker and a lovely person, could a girl get any better?

Finally realizing that she was probably at Minnie's to buy ingredients, he extended his hand to take her basket from her. "You're going shopping right Rose? I'll come help you carry stuff. You make so much food, it must be a lot of stuff to carry!" His original plan was to go to Mickey's, but he the only reason he had wanted to go was to see what Stitch and Ollie were up to. It was likely they weren't doing much, so he decided it would be better to use his time to help out Rose. After all, she was going to make him treats again, he had to help somehow. All he ever really did was eat and enjoy.

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As she made her way down the steps to the front of her cabin, she stood carefully on the wooden-planks, wriggling her toes in the sandals she had decided to wear today. Before she had even woken herself up fully, she was into her clothes, brushing her hair and pinning it in place and then out of the door, completely ignoring her housemates. She saw Oliver from afar, heading toward the M-mall and she knew she had to catch up with him if she wanted to talk. So then she started to run, waving her arm and panting as she got closer to his figure, "O-oliver! wait!" she called, taking major care not to trip.

By the time she had reached his side, she almost felt sick. She was sure she'd never had run so fast in her life without there being something chasing her. Rose bent over and panted, gaining her breathe back, she could hear Oliver, he was humming a tune, she didn't know the name of it, but she liked it. Standing up straight she brushed herself down and adjusted her hair, "Oh, h-hi.. what's that tune?" she said, a small smile creeping over her face. She liked Oliver, more than she should, but she didn't want to admit it.

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Oliver Jumped a little when his name was called and his eyes widened a little as he slowly turned around and looked to see who it was calling him. He hoped it was no one scary... and he was right! "O-oh, hi Rose!" He called back with a grin, stopping in his path and waiting for her to catch up. Oliver was rather fond of Rose. For one thing, Rose was one of the only other kid on the island. Sure, there were some that really acted like kids, but none of them were actually kids. Aside from Rose. But, apart from that, they did have a lot in common. The other day when it was raining outside, they both got frightened and went darting inside, faster than a bullet. They ended up trying to comfort each other, trying to take their minds off the rain, and then ended up not being frightened at all. And, actually having fun.

Oliver looked rather concerned when she was panting for breath, though just as he was about to question it, she stood up straight again, seemingly unharmed. He relaxed slightly, before she asked about the little tune he was singing. He tilted his head slightly and blinked a couple of times. He didn't even realise he was singing it. He was just kinda... doing it. "I... I don't know..." He frowned a little and then looked back up to Rose, quickly replacing it with a grin. "Are you okay Rose? You didn't have to run after me like that. You wanna get something to eat? Or do you wanna hang out somewhere? It doesn't look like it's going to be raining today. S'probably gornna be really nice out. Or we can do something inside? I mean, there might be a movie we can see or something?" He tilted his head side to side as he questioned her. He didn't quite take in that he was firing questions at her like she was in a courtroom. He was just very curious as to what she wanted to do. It was insightful to see the kinds of things she enjoyed.

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Once she'd heard that Oliver had no idea about the song he was humming, Rose just shrugged her shoulders, "Oh.. well it's a pretty song.." she said, turning her head down to the ground to hide her immediate blush. She did like Oliver a lot, he was practically the only other person who shared the same personality as she did, scared of dark and loud places, thunder and lightning, scary people. It was almost like Oliver was the boy substitute for herself, but saying that wouldn't sound as she'd thought it, they didn't look very alike, but in personality they could have been twins.

"Well, it doesn't matter.. come on, I got something to show you!" Rosie nudged her hand into his free palm and squeezed it lightly, as if to coax him along, but she still waited for him to follow. As far as adventuring went, Rose wasn't one to take part of dangerous treks or castles on top of high hills surrounded in a graveyard, but she did like to explore, sometimes she'd imagine like she was a brave hero on a journey, climbing trees and shooting arrows, but in reality, she'd be all to frightened to do any of that.

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Oliver felt his cheeks heat up slightly at his hand being held, not having her done that before. It made him grin widely at the blonde, nodding slowly at the urge to follow her and then allowing himself to be dragged along by Rose, swinging their hands slightly and squeezing hers back. He was pretty sure that if it was Rose that he was following, then there'd be no need to worry about getting into trouble or doing anything dangerous. Sure, sometimes she wanted to be a little bit adventurous. However, Oliver knew that they were both scaredy cats and if got into any trouble, if ever, then they would both squeal like pigs and run all the way home.

"Where we going, Rosy?" Oliver asked with a small smile, looking around and then looking straight ahead in the direction they were going, curious and slightly ponderous about whereabouts they should go. Last time they went wandering off on their own, they got told off by one of the more worrying, motherly type people on the island, and it kinda made Oliver a little wary of what they could do without someone else there to protect them, if need be.

Marian Fitzwalter


Marian watched Mulan jog away, able to see the smile on her face and unable to not smile at the sight. Who knows, maybe they would actually be able to get closer now. Every single time they tried to have a conversation, someone else interrupted. However, if she learnt how to text or how to make phone calls, they wouldn't need to even be with each other to keep up a conversation. Things would be able to work and maybe she'd actually get to know the girl.

Before she could ponder this thought further, she heard Eric's voice and turned round to him the moment he spoke up, still holding her phone lightly in her hand as Eric said things. She blinked a couple of times, glancing down to her phone as he talked about the kind of things they should do and tilted her head. "I didn't know you could take pictures..." She murmured, before she found Eric was leaning in incredibly close. She tensed up again, his whispers tickling her ear and making her shiver a little and break out into another blush.

It took her a moment to figure out what he meant by 'wherever, whenever' but eventually got the general idea that he was insinuating... something that she'd never even thought to do. Wouldn't know how to do even. Her cheeks lit up a little more, and she looked down to her phone. She wasn't sure she'd want to do... that with Eric, but maybe it would be nice to have more than her, Tilli and Rita's number on her phone. She didn't know what the hell she was meant to do with it and so held it towards Eric. "...Could you put your number in for me?" She asked with a tiny smile, getting a little bit lost with words by his smile. "I don't know how to work it... I... probably wouldn't really know.... how to call you anyway..." she said slowly, looking down slightly, embarrassed that she was acting like Wynn, being all slow and such. Though now that she was going to be taught by Mulan about how to use the technology, it would be a problem that'd cease to be. She smiled again, reminding herself that she was finally going to have a chat with Mulan.

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Strolling along with her hand in Oliver's she had almost felt content to say absolutely nothing for the first time from being on this island, but then Oliver piped up and asked, "Where we going Rosy?" and she had to open her mouth and speak again, which annoyed her a little, "Well.. i-it's meant to be a secret.. b-b-but I think I can tell you.." she began, blushing a little as they made eye contact. She though about talking to him to change subject, but she wasn't very good at distracting people, "D-did you know that the d-d-dragon fly beats it wings around 100 times a minute... or was it 120? ... n-no I think it's 100... w-w-wait, it's 120! A-uh-buh......I built a den.." Rosie's mixed up words made her choke on her tongue a little, but she knew Oliver didn't mind her stutter.

As they made way back towards her house, Rosie moved into a light run, her fingers still latched onto Oliver's hand. Once they got to the back side of her house she shared, she let go and took a few steps forward, then she fell to her knees by a nearby tree and began digging rotten and dead leaves away from the base. after a few minutes of clawing away tree debris, a small opening in the trunk began to show.

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Oliver smiled at her trying to get her words out, not sure how she related a dragon fly to building a den, but finding it kinda cute all the same. She was a little bit older than him, but he still saw her as a much cuter kid than he could ever be. He never considered himself cute, and when the girls around the island told him he was, he just kinda blanked it out. However, he agreed with them when they said that Rosie was cute. She was after all very sweet, and probably adorable to those cooing teenagers and young adults. "A den?" Oliver asked, before they sped up and was suddenly circling round the back of her house. Now he was really confused. A den in the garden? To Oliver, that wasn't heard of...

He blinked a couple of times, suddenly wondering what kind of den Rose meant. Back at his house, the most a den was pillows piled up around the couch. And as awesome as that was, this was different. He peered over Rosie's head into where she was digging and then a grin lit up Oliver's face as he saw the hole in the trunk. "There's a den in there?!" Oliver asked, astounded and absolutely amazed. He knelt down next to her, helping to make the hole bigger and trying to get a better look inside. He was really curious. How could she have found a den at the base of a tree in her back garden?

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Oliver's curiosity over the 'den' made her giggle a little, she had finished digging when he knelt beside her, clawing his own hands into the mud surrounding the base of the tree trunk, "Things like this are naturally made.." she began speaking, kicking away a few big stones lodged in the dirt, "I didn't really make it, I just found it.. .it would be a good place for a den though.." Rosie looked into the cave-like-hollow underneath the tree and smiled, imagining what it could be with a few pillows and a rug spread over the floor, maybe it could eventually become a regular place for herself and Oliver to be.

"Do you want to go in?" she said, looking towards Oliver again, He was leaning in so far she almost thought he'd have no choice but to fall in. But she was too excited to let him go first so she stood up, took a couple of steps forward and aloud herself to fall straight into the hole. It wasn't far down, but if she looked up she would only see the sky and Oliver's little face peaking over. "Come down! It's alright!" she called, her voice echoing around the dirt walls of the den.

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Oliver jumped a little when Rosie had fallen straight down, eyes wide and panicking a little when she had first done it. When he could see her face in the little bit of light that was shining through he breathed out a sigh of relief. Well, at least she wasn't hurt. "O-okay..." He replied cautiously, swiveling his legs around so that his feet hung in the hole and then slipping through, landing on his butt with a little squeaky 'oof'. He blinked a couple of times, not really able to see much at all. "We should've brought some torches down or something." Oliver said, standing up and accidentally coming face to face with Rosie, noses almost touching.

His eyes widened and he suddenly leapt back. Before he broke into a small smile and laughed a little. He looked around the dark 'den' and then brought his fingers up to his chin, tilting his head and then smiling a little. "...If we can get some torches... Pillows, maybe even beanbags then this place would be great!" He grinned and looked around. "Maybe we can get some food to eat in here too, and maybe a box to stand on to get back out again..." He grinned, thinking about the many different things they could do to turn it into their little playground. Their own personal space. The gap leading in was way too small for most of the older kids anyway so it would be purely his and Rosie's. He broke into a massive beaming grin and then suddenly wrapped his arms around Rosie. "This place is so cool!"

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An intense shade of red flushed over her face as Oliver swung his arms around her, pulling her into a hug, luckily it was dark so Oliver wouldn't see her blushing. "Oh, we don't need torches" she giggled, moving over to the far side of the hollow base. She wasn't much of an expert on making dens, but she somehow knew a small bit about camping and for some strange reason, she liked the feeling of being in the base, it almost felt like home. Once she got to the thick layer of dirt and roots that made out the shape of the den, she broke off a twig from one of the roots protruding from the ceiling, and began to dig nearest the base of the trunk. It took a while, but soon big clumps of dirt began to fall down and little flickering rays of light shone through the hole she was making. She thought about Oliver's suggestions and smiled, walking around the edges and making 'window' like structures in them.

Once she got back to Oliver she passed him the twig she was using to make the holes and smiled, "Well, I'll sneak inside later and bring some things down here, we can camp down here!" Rosie was so excited with her plan she flung her arms around Oliver's next and hugged him. Only a minute later she realized what she was doing and pushed herself back, feeling the blush heat up her cheeks again. "I..well, if-if you wanna.. you don't gotta.." she said, making a circle in the mud on the floor with the tip of her shoes. She didn't mind hugging people, but it felt rude to just throw herself at them like that, so she stood there, swinging her hands by her side whilst looking down at the muddy floor, feeling like she'd just hugged a complete stranger.

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Oliver gave Rosie the smallest of smiles, holding his hands behind his back and walking towards her whilst looking to the floor. "Well... Of course I wanna..." He murmured, looking up to her and grinning. "I mean, this could be reaal fun. And I would wanna do anything you wanna do, Rosie." He grinned to her and then walked over to her, grabbing her swinging hand and squeezing it a little. "I mean... we're like best friends... aren't we?" Oliver asked, tilting his head and suddenly a little nervous. He'd never said Rosie was his best friend, or anything like that, but she was his closest friend on the island. He'd like to think of her as being close enough that they could be classed as that as each other.

However, Oliver had a little bit of doubt in his mind. To him, being best friends was the highest point you could go with somebody. He didn't know about girlfriends and boyfriends, and being 10, birds and the bees would never ever come into his mind and would probably disturb him if he did. He pulled his hand away from Rosie's and then blushed the tinniest bit. "I mean... I'd like it if we were best friends... I think you're really cool and stuff." He said, smiling a little and then scratching the back of his neck. "You're good company to me Rosie..."

((I'm sorry, the good company bit, I couldn't resist xDD))

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Rosie's face lit up in a grin, then she giggled, wrapping her arms around Oliver again. "I think your really cool too" she said, still smiling as she pulled him in to a gentle hug, "Yeah.. best friends". They stood there for a while, sharing warmth in each others embrace, then Rosie let go and dug her foot into the wall, just below the hole. It was hard to pull herself up, but she had done plenty of climbing up trees in her spare time to know how. Once she had got up and out of the hole, she laid flat on her stomach and stretched out her hand into the hole, "Coming up?" she said, a smile still plastered over her faces. A cool wind started blowing which was refreshing, but slightly worrying, it had just been so sunny, was it about to rain? Rosie hoped not.

Once she had hoisted Oliver out of the hole, she stood and brushed any dirt off of herself before announcing, "Wanna go to the library and look at some books? Or-or we could go to the M-mall" her smile was still strong but her stutter creeped into her words again, "W-we can come back later and f-f-fill the den with some s-stuff from my house" she said, once more gently holding onto Oliver's hand, swinging it back and forth and they slowly walked to the front of her shared house, "Oh, I-I don't know.. where do you want to go Ollie?" She finally asked. Rosie had been meaning to ask Oliver of his opinion, but she kept tripping on her words.
(Haha, awesome. Hmm, I'm gonna have to fit in a reference somewhere..)

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Oliver still seemed to beam at Rosie, no matter how much she stuttered or looked nervous. It had just made him feel absolutely over the moon that Rosie and him were best friends. It meant so much to him, and now he felt closer to her than ever. Oliver tried to think about the kinds of things they could do and tapped his chin gently, pondering it before his stomach grumbled. Instinctively he reached down and held it before gently rubbing it and trying to calm it down. The young brunette blinked a couple of times before looking up to the blonde with a slightly embarrassed expression. "Uh... do you reckon we can get something to eat? I'm starved." he said, laughing a little nervously. In front of anyone else, Oliver may not be so ashamed of his hunger. Usually people just laughed and made a little joke about it.

But for some reason, he didn't want Rosie to believe he was as much of a pig he actually was. He just liked eating, and eating, and eating. He amazed some of the other people when he ate a whole pizza to himself not too long ago. However, maybe he'd have to eat less around Rosie and then stuff his face once he got home. He did love food... a lot... Food was his love in life. Life without food... would be... horrifying.

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Just at that moment, Rosie felt a small growl come from her stomach, it wasn't loud enough to be heard, but she still giggled out loud, "Y-yeah, I'm starving too.." she said, looking at Oliver with a grin so wide her gums where almost visible. "S-so, should we go to p-p-Pluto's Pizza?" even the thought of the delicious melted cheese on a pizza base made her stomach grumble louder, "Hehehe, e-excuse me, even the thought of pizza makes me hungry" Rosie blushed a little, because the noises from her stomach grew louder and she could tell Oliver was laughing too. Their hands where still clasps onto each others and she didn't feel like letting go so she just slowly strolled along side, taking all the time in the world to talk with him, but they were about to eat and she was staving.

"I can't wait to camp in our den tonight!" Rosie quickly exclaimed, saying thoughts out loud as they walked toward's Pluto's. As they went, Rosie began spouting lots of ideas about what they'd do and what thing goes where in the den and how they'd spend their evening, she didn't even stop to hear Ollie's opinions about the den. Suddenly she stopped, letting go of Ollie's hand, she turned on her heels to face him and said, "I'm talking to much, aren't I?"

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Marian blinked a couple of times, trying to take in everything she had just done to her phone, a bit baffled and a bit blown away. How he'd managed to do that in a matter of ten-seconds was beyond her. She blinked a couple of times at the picture of herself and Eric on the home screen. She knew that she'd been taken completely by surprise by it and therefore her expression was that of a ditzy and confused one. She was embarrassed by it, but Eric saying she looked cute just made her feel all fluttery again. Eric offered her his hand and a walk along the beach and, to be honest, Marian's love for the beach mixed with Eric's charm just washed her away like the waves. She grinned and then gingerly took hold of his hand, still having her phone out and looking down to it with mystified eyes. "I don't know how you could just do all that like... it was reading a book or something." She laughed a little and then looked up to Eric, smiling widely and then looking down to the sand. "You're really smart Eric." She complimented, wondering if many people told him that. She knew most just thought of him as handsome. But who knows, maybe there was another side of him that could be a fancy technician.

Well... maybe that was a little far. However, she didn't believe that all Eric was was a pretty face. Sure, that was the thing that got her hooked most of the time (whether she wanted to or not) but there was also an element of Eric that she sure he tried to hide. Maybe, there was a part of him that wasn't so much just a flirty charm. Maybe...

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Oliver laughed a little at Rosie's constant talking and then at her last statement shook his head gently. "I like hearing you talk. You're really quite shy. It's nice to hear your voice." He said, grinning at her and then swinging their hands a little. As much as that was true, in all honesty, Oliver was just desperate for food, food and more food. He was hungry. And a boy of ten years old can't concentrate on more than one thing. He was excited about the den. A lot. But he was hungry. Geez, one thing at a time...

Oliver looked up as they approached Pluto's pizza and he had a little jump of joy, his grin dominating his face as he automatically sped up little by little until he was dashing towards the building and pulling Rosie along behind him. "Come on Rosie! I bet there's no one here right now, so we can get lots and lots all to ourselves!" Oliver said excitably beaming back to her.

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Peter's face lit up into a giant grin and he punched his fists into the air. "Beach!" He said excitably, looping his arm with Tilli's and then hoisting his beach bag up over his shoulder. He'd gone back home quickly when Herc had gone into tell Tinkerbell about getting a bikini on, picked up a couple of towels and switched to his swim shorts. He looked was now wearing brown swimming trunks and had simply left his shirt on over the top. He looked down at what Tilli was wearing. It was green, his favourite color. He broke into a giant smile and then said, "Like the outfit." Before stopping quickly and looking back to the house. He'd gotten so carried away with his best friend... "Where's Herc?" He asked, tilting his head back at Tilli's house and then looking down to the blonde. "He did come into tell you we were going to the beach, right Tink?" He asked, tilting his head gently.

Tilli's opinion about himself walking in on her wasn't very far from the truth. He didn't exactly want to see her naked, knowing it would be... really awkward from then on. Unlike Tink, Peter wouldn't really know how to act around someone who was naked. To act... sexy. The thought of Peter acting sexy was hilarious to anyone who was questioned it. It just wasn't something that would happen. However, Peter had, in the past, had caught sight of her bum when her bikini bottom slipped down slightly. However, instead of getting awkward, he laughed and told her not to fart in his face. Stuff like that wasn't at all strange, because it was silly and funny. Not at all serious and... sexual. God knows what Eric would've done at the mere sight of her butt cheeks right up in his face.

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Rosie giggled and ran with Ollie until they reached the big double doors that lead to the inside of Pluto's Pizza. Once they both reached the doors, Rosie pushed them open with both her hands and inhaled the smell of freshly baked pizza. Her stomach growled louder and she giggled, stepping inside to the warm, cosy little restaurant. "Awh boy! What should we get, I'm starving!" she said aloud, checking to see Oliver behind her. His smile made her smile as she grabbed his hand and made her way over to an empty table she'd seen out of the corner of her eye. She scooted onto a seat nearest to them and made space for Ollie to sit by her, an empty table in such a place, what luck.

"Ollie?" Rosie asked, tilting her head a little as she flickered through the menu, "What kinda pizza should we get?" she wanted to ask him just to make sure, because, in her opinion, food is food, no matter what it taste like, she loved it all the same, though sometimes pizza could go soggy and she hated soggy pizza.

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Oliver was just staring into space. That smell. The warm gooey smell of pizza baking in the oven was just so captivating for the young boy. However, bringing him back into his senses was the feel and sound of his stomach rumbling. He blinked a couple of times and looked over to Rosie just when she had called his name. He blinked a couple of times and then leant into her, looking at the menu over her shoulder. "Uhm... I don't mind. Something big. Get extra big pizza with lots of stuff on it. Mmmm..." Again Oliver smelt it and felt his hunger increase.

"What kinds of things do you want Rosie? I mean, what food do you like?" Oliver asked her, looking into the menu and reading every little detail. He understood that kids didn't have to pay at things here. Well, that's how it seemed anyway. How would they be able to pay anyway? It wasn't like they were earning money doing anything around the island. In any case, he wasn't sure. If the waiter suddenly gave them a bill, he'd be at a loss...

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The smell was mesmerizing, Rosie had to stop herself from drooling all over the table top when she spoke. "Uhm, c-can we get a pizza with.. uh.. everything?" Rosie was shy to ask, she didn't want to sound like a pig, she knew it wasn't very lady like, but she was so hungry. As the waiter left to go tend to other customers, Rosie tried to make small chit-chat with Oliver as they waited, "So, what kinda pizza you like? I-I mean, I hope I didn't order something you don't want.." All she could think about now was the sweet, doughy smell of the pizza baking in the many ovens she had imagined, behind the counter.

"Man, I'm so hungry.." she mumbled, looking around at the other people in the restaurant, there wasn't many since it was only morning but she didn't feel like she could eat so selfishly in front of them all, especially Oliver. At home she'd be able to eat anything without caring about manners, if she was alone, but withs others, especially strangers, she had to keep to strict manners, despite the temptation.