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So make a wish, I'll make it like your birthday everyday

Who: MHA Hero (S)Quad (Bakugou, Ochako, Deku, Todoroki) & friends of Ochako Uraraka
What: Ochako's Fake Birthday party surprise
When: (forward dated to) June 27th
Where: Rocky's Bar(cade) in Cellar Door

Content Warnings: Unruly teenage shenanigans, alcohol, underage drinking, will update as needed!

[[OOC: This log isn't necessarily OPEN, but if your character has met Ochako

floatsaway, is not a straight up villain and you would like to hop in, we can either handwave the RSVP or you can go over to this post to do the thing!]]

The day has come! If your character RSVP'd to Ochako's fake birthday party, they will have gotten a private message from one un; Dynamight with a location (Rocky's Bar(cade) ) and time (6pm). The party, put together during the earlier hours of the 27th, is set up in the upper bar portion of the converted warehouse. Streamers of all different colors are strung all over the place, and these resourceful teens actually managed to find a pack of balloons! No helium means that they have been fastened to streamers and walls, though there are a stray few that have found their way to the floor.

A banner is also strung from wall to wall near the upper level entrance, that reads (and has been added to with handwriting) Happy Fake Birthday!

There are three tables that have been covered in brightly covered confetti and glitter, each serving it's own important purpose. One has been designated for gifts,; obvious by the ever growing pile on the top of it).

Another is covered in an assortment of party snacks. Cookies (home made by yours truly, you're fucking welcome) in a slight variety: sugar, chocolate chip, snickerdoodle. There are chips, ranging from things like Doritos to tortilla chips, and just near the large bowls of those are slightly smaller ones filled with home made salsa. Katsuki isn't a complete maniac, these are labeled appropriately. One reads Whiny Babies, the next Guess You're Not A Total Bitch; aka medium spice level, and the last says For Bad Ass Motherfuckers... and that is clearly the inferno salsa that he suspects is going to be coming home with him by the end. If ya want real food, you're just going to have to settle for the appetizers that the bar offers or fucking go home for it, cause there was no way Katsuki was going to be able to cook actual food for the entire list of Ochako's friends. Drinks; booze, soda and water are all up for grabs at the bar, to save space.

The last table has a giant card for people to sign (with an assortment of colored pens and markers beside it), just in front of a huge plate of hand made mochi. Behind that plate is a magnificent cake (made by Snow White) that manage to even impress Katsuki.

Entertainment wise, the upstairs has both pool tables and dart boards, but should people need something more than that, there is an arcade downstairs. There's a paper on the entrance to the arcade with a note that reads You fuck shit up, I will personally END you... because Katsuki is already going to be working this off for ages and Dean (who he has no idea has left Trench entirely) won't appreciate his shit getting wrecked.

Katsuki; oh so clever, will be walking in with Ochako at about 6:15pm, having told her that while he was told about an arcade while doing his daily work out on Raleigh's farm. He's instructed everyone there to scream surprise in her face as loud as they can the minute they walk in... because that's what people do for shit like this, right???

Party on, motherfuckers!

(Side note, on July 1st, Rocky's Bar is going to mysteriously explode as per the Dean player's final request, so if anyone wants to harass Bakugou with accusations about that? Totally welcome.)

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[Leave your birthday wishes in Ochako's birthday card here!]

Edited 2022-06-26 18:01 (UTC)

[Gift giving threads, or just a description of what she was given can go here if that pleases!]

[Katsuki is not good at this party shit and figured that all of her friends could figure out their entertainment if the arcade and bar games weren't good enough. Feel free to have your character get others to join in on the USUAL party games like Two Truths, One Lie or spin the bottle/truth or dare or whatever crap NORMAL party people do!]

[React to Snow White's amazing fucking cake and eat some (BE FAIR ABOUT IT!! LOOKING AT YOU, RUBY ROSE), or laugh at the ridiculous notes on the salsa bowls. Get your noms on if you wanna thread that out!]

[Katsuki hasn't really heard anything about the cake; which leads him to believe that it means the Nice Lady (that had Deku singing praises for any time she came up) had it all covered. No point in bugging her until it's time, really, but he decides to go ahead and do it with a few hours to spare just in case he's gotta throw together a back-up with the small window of time he's got left.]

What's the status on that cake?

Edited 2022-06-26 22:40 (UTC)

[Never thought he'd think something like this, ever, but thank fuck for Deku being an annoyingly helpful presence tonight. Having noticed just how trashed his best friend actually is, Katsuki's finally decided to put his foot down and force her home and the nerd agreed to lock up for him since Dean never actually made it. It's probably the 47th time of Ochako making the rounds to thank everyone who is left that came to the party. Long past Katsuki's bedtime, his agitation is at an all time high as he watches her finally start to drunkenly weave her way towards him near the bar entrance. He's had to shift the box containing her gifts from one arm to the next at least twice since his waiting game began, but miraculously the ill tempered blond has a level of self restraint tonight when it comes to chewing out or making demands of his best friend. It is her fake birthday after all, and honestly? That stupid elated look that's been on her face all night is and has been worth all of his aggravation leading up to their departure. Katsuki fucking knocked this shit outta the park, Ochako hasn't been this happy in fucking ages. In fact… it's hard to say if Katsuki has ever seen her quite like this?? (Definitely hasn't ever seen her fucking drunk, either, and that part he isn't a fan of. But again, it's her day and he's shut his mouth on that one too… mostly.)

It's fucking stupid, how just her joy alone can almost make him forget how much of a headache it has been to both arrange the party and then endure it. He will fucking die before he admits that out loud, though.

The brunette doesn't seem all that stable when she gets to his impatiently waiting ass, causing Katsuki's expression to furrow into a deeper scowl as he clicks his teeth and eyes her with scrutiny. As if she will even fucking notice how disapproving he is…

Raising his free arm to offer it to her for stability, Katsuki shifts the box up to brace it on one shoulder while speaking. Tired and chiding in tone, through and through, but again he highly fucking doubts that she is even gonna notice. He'd be shocked if she even knew which way was up, at this rate.] You fucking ready finally, y'drunk ass? Can you even walk that far, or are you gonna make me carry you on top of it all?

[Fuck that shit. If it comes to that, he's gonna make her use her quirk on herself and treat her like a fucking balloon. Her birthday haul is awkward enough without having to try to carry a human fucking being with it.]

Edited 2022-06-27 02:41 (UTC)

[Snow White DOES have it covered. She doesn't slack-off (she doesn't know how) and she had tried her very best for someone as sweet and kind as Ochako. When she receives the text, she's as cool as... well... snow.]

It's complete and just waiting to be picked up! Or oh! I could deliver it, if you rather?

Time is fake. Now you can shut the fuck up about being younger than everyone.
I've got you.

[No signature, she knows his writing. Ochako will know it's from him and what he means with the last part.]

Edited 2022-06-26 22:53 (UTC)

[Bitchin'. He wasn't looking forward to trying to decorate AND trying to bake something at the same time. He's a badass in a kitchen but STILL.]

I'm gonna be heading to the place to set up, I could stop by and grab it on my way. Where you at?

The bakery I work at, Flour and Bloom! Do you need help setting up? I'd be happy to help! The cake is done, after all.

[It remains a mystery just how Ochako got shit-faced at her own party, but the fact it was held in a bar/brewery and she's an idiot who doesn't understand that certain fun-sounding drinks may be alcoholic...probably had something to do with it. The brunette lives by the motto of - if it tastes good, eat it - thus she probably had...a few of those delightfully colorful beverages, and has been wobbling her way around the party for the past while, indeed thanking people for the gifts, the food, and everything else. Existing, probably. She is just so full of happiness and love right now that merely being close to her will earn some form of thanks.

As she meanders her way toward Bakugou, Ochako doesn't see his outstretched hand as anything more than an offer to grasp and shake it. She most certainly cannot tell up from down right now, nor who it is she's even talking to. All she really sees through the haze of her drunkenness is a blur of shapes and colors who probably is a person. They're talking to her, so yeah. Must be a person!! A guest! A friend!!!]

Hiiii...thanks for...f-for coming!! I has sooo much fun~! Can' buh....b'lieve, mmm... Ba. Baa-aaa...kugou. Bakugou. [Wow, she's having to really, really squint and blink trying to get through each syllable of his last name. It actually takes her a solid minute to force out the name, before she forgets the whole rest of what she was planning to say, smacking her lips and then looking him dead in the eye.] Don' tell 'im.

Doooon't tell him!! [She holds up a finger, looks at it, then smooches the pink pad on it a second before her thoughts derail again.]

[...wow. Fucking WOOOOW. Katsuki knew she was wasted, but it's almost as if the last drink he'd busted her downing had a delayed reaction, because she's even worse off than when he left her to start gathering her shit. Just the handshake alone has him staring down at her aghast, like maybe she has three heads and each one just said something even more stupid than the one before.

Swatting her hand away to decline the handshake, Katsuki takes the initiative and grabs her arm himself, mostly going deaf to her severe butchering of his name as he uses his solid grip to steer her towards the door and get her out of the damn thing.] This way, Shit-For-Brains. Don't think too hard, you're gonna hurt yourself.

[He can't help but wonder what the fuck that even means, though? Don't tell Bakugou? What, that she drank enough to be so fucking far gone that she probably don't even know her own name at this point??? For fuck's sake. Katsuki shouldn't have let her, should've acted like an overbearing babysitter and that's all he knows for certain right now.

He's careful to keep a steady hold on her as they (as he steers her, really) start down the front walkway, keeping her up right and mostly facing forward... ready to catch her weight should she lose it entirely. A fucking baby deer straight outta the womb could probably do this with more grace, honestly.

He cant help but ask as they walk, sounding mostly exasperated with his best friend, but there's an edge of curiosity that will 1000% go missed.] Don't tell Bakugou what?

Edited (Words on phones are hard lololol) 2022-06-27 13:20 (UTC)

"'For bad ass mothers?!' I'm one of those! Sort of! Time to sample the heat of this so-called fiery Salsa!"

Luz grabs up some chips, gives it a dip and eats, smiling from ear to ear. Then that smile starts to get very wide, and very forced.

I may have made a mistake.

[Luz pops over to the gift table trying to look as casual as possible, and lightly tosses over a blue box containing a pair of boots to go with the outfit that she'd bought with Ochako a month ago.

[Natural instinct is to decline, but honestly? Katsuki is ready to pull his hair out from all the social interaction and planning this thing has taken.

Sometimes you have to take the hand that's being offered. That's what he told Deku, before...

He frames it like he's doing her a favor, no thank you to be seen but trust... it's huge. It's progress.]

Yea. You can help set up.
I'll be there in 20 minutes. You can just come with me to the place.

[And true to his word, Katsuki is walking in to the bakery at exactly the 20th minute. He has a bag of smaller supplies and decorative odds and ends that he'd hidden at home; the rest was left at the bar last night. The blond looks surly as hell, and tired. Today is going to be long, and he is going to leave the greeting to Snow White.]

Color him surprised. His first victim is overly confident about being able to handle his inferno salsa, and Katsuki can't help but watch with arms folded over his chest and a faint smirk.

Watching that smile change is satisfactory, and his toothy predatory grin starts to take shape in turn. "Gonna go for more? You're a badass motherfucker, after all."

Why is he like this, honestly. So sympathy at all, though low-key he's gotta respect how Luz dove right the fuck in without any fear at all.

[Scorpia's own offering for Ochako is a tea set! It's a space-themed one with illustrations of cutesy animal astronauts riding rockets and floating in space.]

"That's how I roll," Loz croaked, trying to maintain her composure. "Luz Noceda, taster of spice!"

OH GOSH IT WAS SO HOT SHE WAS DYING

"I'll try a little more," she said, the tears forming but Luz daring them to fall. She was doing this! For Ochako!

[He's not off the money in any sense. Ochako's certainly had her tiny tastes of alcohol before - her parents would allow her to try sips of both beer and the harder stuff to sate her curiosity - but she's always been put off by the stuff because her parents barely ever got mixed drinks (they're way too expensive, if the Urarakas ever ate out). Her mom was a fan of cheap soju and sake, and her dad enjoyed beer...both of which were nasty to her tastes. Having a mixed drinks with all sorts of fruity and sweet, creamy flavors...was a disaster waiting to happen.

With her hand knocked back, and her arm instead grabbed, Ochako stumbles on her feet as she tries to remember how to indeed walk in her inebriated state. Her stomach bubbles unpleasantly from being shifted and yanked about so suddenly, but Ochako...doesn't even notice. She doesn't exactly have the capacity to notice, really. Hell, she's still having a party in her own head. She probably doesn't even fully realize they're moving, let alone leaving the venue altogether. It's enough of a task to walk and talk at the same time.

But!! Ochako hums a little after the question, the loosened gears in her head trying desperately to turn, before they sputter and click to finally crap out a response.]

Tha...tha' I'mmmm....mmmmadly in love w'him.

[And there's the tea. Spilled all over the floor as Ochako definitely has to lean into and against her blond friend just to stay upright at this point. And...hm? If her face going from flushed red to a bit...green? Nah, surely not. Nothing to worry about.]

[Dito's been keeping to himself throughout the festivities. He's never really been invited as a guest to one of these things-- whenever Five threw one of her extravagant soirees it was always Dito who was tasked to play the part of the accommodating waitstaff.

Ironically, not being put in that position this time leaves him rather stymied on what he's actually supposed to do at parties. Dance? Mingle? Fuck that. Turns out it's a lot easier to just turn your brain off when you're too busy making sure all the guests' wine glasses are filled.

So of course, he indulges in the time-honored tradition of hanging out by the food, pretending to be famished so that no one catches his eye and closes in on him for some inane conversation. He takes note of the decadent dessert table with no small measure of disgust before zeroing in on the bowls of chips and salsa. He scoffs at the labels-- if this isn't idiot bait of the highest order, then he doesn't know what is.

Still, there doesn't seem to be anything else on hand here, and he is starting to feel a little peckish.]

[Paul's gift comes in a package labelled on all four sides as FRAGILE and THIS SIDE UP on its clean white wrapping paper.

The reason for this will become clear as soon as the top is opened to reveal the contents: a small blown glass model of the planet Saturn, its rings, and a selection of its largest moons suspended on nearly invisibly thin wire and enchanted with Darkblood to further defy gravity. Supported at the base by a stand that allows it to be handled without disturbing the balance of the model, the different pieces rotate slowly so long as the lunar orb tucked into the base is kept charged.]

Question: Why did they give the planet Saturn its name? Ring: It had a nice ring to it. Congratulations on your birthday, Uraraka-san. - Paul Atreides

Lexi couldn't help but be a little nervous. She didn't know any of the attendees other than Luz and this was their first official outing (LOL) as girlfriends. So she dressed in something cute, tried to make sure her make-up was subtle, but pretty, and braved the event.

Lexi tries to interject with "I'm not sure that's such a---too late."

"Lactose-free milk. That's what you need to feel better. I'm not sure oatmilk or almondmilk would work as well, so there's gotta be a supply of lactose-free milk somewhere?"

Lexi had gotten separated from Luz and was kind of standing around, looking awkward. Awkward with a hedgehog perched on her shoulder. Some people were awkward turtles, she was an awkward hedgehog.

But that was when she saw the cake. Cake was nice, right? Everyone liked cake. Even people who hated joy liked cake. So she made a beeline straight over to it. And seeing it close-up, it's even more impressive. And were those macarons she saw as decorations?

Damnit. It would be really rude to take one of those, wouldn't it?

Maybe. Probably. Almost definitely.

That didn't stop her from eyeing the macarons, anyway.

"...how many are on this? One, two, three, four, is that it? No way can that be it."

[When Bakugou gets to the bakery, he'll notice a MASSIVE amount of animals outside of it, many of them staring him down, a particularly MASSIVE stag stands up. But before anything or any creature can do anything, Snow comes out smiling brightly. Waiting inside on the counter is the cake for Bakugou to inspect.]

I do so love promptness! Here come in come in! I want you to see the cake and let me know if it will do. We can also grab some pastries or treats you think we might need for the party. Oh, don't mind my friends, they'll come with us to help set up but they're not allowed inside the bakery unless it's an emergency.

Edited 2022-06-27 21:44 (UTC)

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So make a wish, I'll make it like your birthday everyday

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Gift Table!

Mingle/Initiate Party Games/ETC

FOOD/CAKE/WHATEVER

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[Closed to Ochako]

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The SALSA IS MINE

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Perfect way to Kickstart this CR!!

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CAAAAAKE

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