Happy Birthday, Viatorus!
Invitations to this party have been written in neatly legible, semi-calligraphic font, hand-crafted with care and talent by Amelia Ronsam. Harrowheart has asked that she create a few more than necessary on the off-chance anyone lost theirs and was liberal in handing them out.

The room mentioned on the card is easy to find with a map of the aquarium: In the Earth wing, past a long series of exhibits, and through a glass hallway over which the water rests and the fish are free to swim. The corridor ends in a dome-shaped room spacious enough for a party of a few dozen.
The meeting space, like the hallway, is composed entirely of glass walls around which a vibrant array of Earth’s tropical fish drift through bright blue waters. Now and then they dart in odd directions, flashing their gem-like scales as their school is disturbed by the passing of a sea turtle or the flowing wings of a manta ray. Far, far in the distance are the silhouettes of whales that, on rare occasion, shadow the dome as they pass between the party and the far-off source of light above the water. Simpler creatures crawl through the coral just on the other side of the glass: crabs and minnows tease at algae, grinning eels poke shyly from their dark crevices, and anemones dance with the motion of the flowing seawater. The only thing to break the immersion of the scene are the mermaid attendants, glimpses of whom can be caught as they feed the fish while trying their best to stay professionally unnoticed.
Outside the glass is the beauty, but inside is the party! There are bubbly balloon letters hung from the ceiling reading HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Green streamers dangle from the ceiling like kelp, and someone's even set up a motorized shark balloon to swim through the air. Set up against one rounded wall are two buffet tables of food laid out. Stacks of cheese-stuffed fried peppers, fried chicken, grilled corn cobs, a kind of savory pork stew, something resembling black crab legs that’s been labeled ‘Duskwood Land Crab,’ a fruit and vegetable platter, a single pizza for the guests to fight over, and for the English Birthday Boy, cucumber sandwiches. Drinks are a bowl of punch and a keg of water. Looks like this aquarium party is a dry one. The sweets are cookies and hard candies laid atop a pile of pink candy floss. Then, of course, there is the cake: One large sheet cake of marbled chocolate and vanilla iced with buttercream frosting. On top there rests a little gingerbread man with black icing hair sleeping soundly atop a little frosted bed, a red smile on his face. Four tall candles make the posts of the bed. An unsteady hand has piped along the side ‘Happy Birthday Viatorus!’
Two people beat the crowd to enjoy this quiet afternoon retreat. Harrowheart, who sits at one of the tables in the middle and watches the passing of the fish, is dressed for the tropics. He’s bought himself a Hawaiian shirt to go over a pink tank with a pair of palm trees on the front, and of course he’s wearing his usual cargo shorts and tan work boots. Any rumors of pajama dress code were greatly exaggerated. With him is Amelia, whose garb for the evening is much more demure than her usual. The first sign is her lack of visible weapons. The second is the combination of dark navy jeans and black blouse. Her hair is tied back in a simple braid and the hair pin she's always been so fond of is nowhere to be seen.
((If you'd like to greet the host and/or hostess or remark on your character's entry, feel free to tag this post. Otherwise, try the Gift-Giving or Free Mingle subsections: Viatorus will accept gifts and well-wishings in the Gift-Giving section, and threadhopping will be with OOC permission. Free Mingle will be a threadhopping-encouraged area for party-goers to interact with each other. Meet new characters, talk about fish, fight about who gets to eat the pizza.))

Free Mingle
Cue one very uneasy host...
She is ten kinds of distracted when everyone starts mingling as she tries to make sure everything goes smoothly. Viatorus didn't want something too big or overwhelming, so everyone can expect her to be breaking up any and all arguments swiftly and without remorse.
...hopefully Viatorus will like what they've done.
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He gives Amelia and Harrow a tiny wave when he finds the right place.
"I hope I'm not late..."
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"Of course not - you're right on time." Hopefully he doesn't think her tense muscles have anything to do with him. "It's good to see you again, Steve. Sorry I haven't called recently. Things have been... busy." Her smile only flickers for a moment, so she hopes he won't notice it. This is a celebration and there will be no talk of sad things today. Not if she can help it, anyway.
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"You wore a suit? Man, do you want my tank top or somethin'? It'll be a little big on you, but you can say that's the style." He plucks at his own Hawaiian overshirt. "I got this, I won't be shirtless."
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"Look at the two of you." He grins Amelia's way too. "Setting up a party and everything. I'm impressed." Jim's all about celebrating birthdays that aren't his own. And he's been meaning to give Viatorus a gift anyway. "By the way Harrow, this is Felix. You uh, said I could bring someone with so..."
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She does manage a smile for both of the newcomers after a moment, though. "I don't think anyone will mind. We're not exactly expecting a big crowd today." Hopefully Viatorus won't mind, though... "It's nice to see you both again. It's been a while. Been up to anything fun recently?"
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Almost. He may not know Viatorus personally, but if the setting is meant to suit him, Felix rather hopes to be invited back to his parties.
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He sees what you did there and so do I
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The apple~
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"Jacket looks nice, Jim! Last time I saw you, someone had you wearin' a cape. Now c'mere!" He hooks one arm around Jim's neck and pulls him in for a half-hug whether he likes it or not. Luckily Jim is freed in short order and Harrow quickly extends an eager (floating) handshake and a friendly smile to Felix.
"Felix! Nice to meetcha, man. You Starfleet too?"
Durant party needs moar social awkwardness
The polite veneer is frozen onto his face out of sheer shock, but there’s a definite question in the look he shoots Jim. He knows the captain isn’t magically-inclined but- he does realize what this is? What’s… hugging him?!
He doesn’t have time to decide whether to bristle. Quite before he knows it he’s being offered a lifeless hand. A… severed, floating corpse hand. Felix realizes he’s staring.
“Er… no.” The Imperial’s speechcraft seems to have deserted him. Not that Harrow could be blamed for the mistake anyway; Felix has finally acquired another suit of Earth-style clothes, but they’re still based off the style of Jim’s uniform originally. “Tamriel.”
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I love that icon XD
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As soon as he steps into the room, he stops and admires, eyes wide as he takes everything in. The balloons, the streamers, the perfectly wonderful surroundings... and then the people. Friends and... a few new faces, but not enough to make him worry much.
He fidgets and, provided he doesn't get distracted by the fish again, makes his way over to whoever catches his eye.
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"I thought you might like it, since you said you like the ocean and swimmin' and all. Figured it'd be peaceful."
He looks down at V with a slight smile. "Have you picked a favorite fish yet?"
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At the question he ducks his head sheepishly and shakes it. "There are so many..."
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:D Happy birthday icons!
*blows party horn* \o/
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V gets a new icon? :0
Just for Harrowheart ^^
*super flattered*~
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I scream, you scream, we all scream for nice dreams :>
... That is perfect
Next Halloween Event: Viatorus' mass dream-fixing spell misfires, terror ensues
That could definitely be a thing
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He doesn't catch sight of the birthday boy until he's ripped himself away from the view, and can't help but grin as he heads the other's way.
"Happy Birthday Viatorus!"
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"Hey, the guest of honor." Jim makes his way over to meet Viatorus and claps him on the shoulder. "Good to see you! Pretty nice place you've got going for a party."
There should be a dark haired man hovering somewhere near Jim but Felix isn't a pet and if he's wandered off Jim's certain he'll be back before long.
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Anyway, he makes it back almost before Jim's done greeting the young man who's most likely Viatorus. Jim's easy to pick out from a crowd, whatever the lighting. Felix slips up by his shoulder and bows slightly to their new acquaintance. Amelia said the man was shy, so he's going to leave a tactful bit of space and wait a moment to introduce himself.
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The wizard bursts into the room with a flourish of his cape and his staff held high, announcing his appearance with a loud, "Ixis Naugus has arrived!" You know, in case you missed him kicking in the door like he just did. Fish surely scattered nearby. "The festivities may begin in earnest." Because it clearly wouldn't have begun without him. Now, about that food buffet...
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Who else would be shouting across the bubble but Harry O'Heart? It's him, of course, and he's striding over on those long Overlander legs. When he arrives at the food he sweeps his arms out: look at my entire buffet.
"It's all good and it's all free, my man. Pick your poison."
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So how else do you eat a pizza when you're a big old monster man other than fold it in half like a taco and just chow down. You don't. That's the only way to do it.
"Where's the man of the hour?" He finally says once he's swallowed that first cheesy bite. "I suppose I should extend my congratulations at some point. How old is he now, anyhow?" Probably, like...15, right. Viatorus is so small and so young.
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"Naugus! It's good to see you!"
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It's also hard not to take note when a grand entrance is followed by the disappearance of a whole pizza. Right in the blink of an eye! Naugus's powers become more fearsome and dangerous to society every time Felix meets him!
Obviously that explains the smile and the bow he gives. Felix probably isn't very good for society either, anyway. "Naugus! I didn't realize we'd have the pleasure of your company."
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Or, not. The captain raises his glass in way of greeting before going back chatting up the other guests. Felix is welcome to go hang out with Ixis. Jim's content to not be doing that.