We now go to the roof with the Timber kids giving Ansi a weekly WP tutoring session, they had the recently checked in boy sit in a desk a write a written test on Wayne phenomenon and how the Wayne works. Ansi scribbled down on his paper his best answers and on some questions he would get in like a thinking pose to get the really hard questions done. While he did that the Timbers observed him to make sure he doesn't cheat, well actually Saraline observed him. Ollie was right now trying to teach a rat he just met and named Kyle Rattingsburg, how to hula hoop. Which he would end up getting himself tangled in four hoops while Kyle was hopping five like a champ.

Also when I mean Saraline was observing Ansi testing, to her she was really just staring whimsically at the boy who from her point of view has just got and moved to the confused girl and offered a hand "I finished the test, how about you and me go have fun now?" he offered in a more confident and husky tone than his normal voice.

"You read my mind handsome." she answered with love. She then took his hand and used her grapple claws (I don't know what she calls them) to swing them over the town. They just stared into each other's eyes, and leaned in to meet lips. She could hear him calling.

Saraline. Saraline! she then woke up, "Saraline!"

"Huh wha, I wasn't sleeping!" she jump at the intrusion of her hourly Ansi daydream.

The tall boy just gave a confused looked, "Uhhh, okay? I just finished the test." he then gave her his finished test. "So anyway, you mind if I go to this convention in the Wayne ballroom for the Star Battle vs Trek Star debate. I was going to ask Julia to go with me-" The diminutive prodigy just silently growled at the mention of the dark skinned norma that Ansi seemed to not so secretly fancies, for now Julia Wiles, she's not gonna get her grimy hands on MY ANSI! "but today's she's quadruple booked for babysitting, so I was wondering if Ol-"

"I could go with you!" Ansi was a tad surprised that she offered to go to a nerd convention that in now way goes with her WP tracking business. For as long as he knew the little girl with orange hair that seemed to make her look like a gremlin, somehow, she always prefer the real deal over cheap stage magic that is highly inaccurate. Her words. But seeing her wanting to go to this thing was a bit odd, but after the binkle thing he didn't want to do things alone.

"Well okay if you want, lead the way." he offered her a hand, which she quickly took in hers. She then used her grabbing thingamajig to Ansi's nerd thing. 'I cant believe Saraline's actually going with me to this convention, she never does anything that's not related to the Wayne's secrets. I wonder what's up with her.

What am I doing? This thing is about a stupid debate over very similar space movies from the 1970s. But I guess I could let it slide if it means I can spend some quality time with Ansi Wansi. OM-freaking god what is happening to me! WHY DID I JUST REFER TO HIM AS ANSI WANSI!?

I don't know what's gotten into Saraline, she's been acting odd for the past couple months now. I hope she's okay.

Back at the roof, Ollie watched as his best friend and sister swing through a giant pipe on the side of the Wayne, he had just gotten out of the hoops and happen to overhear that Saraline sorta took his spot as Ansi's plus one at the Star Battle vs Trek Star convention. He may not know a lot things, but what he did no was his little sister.

"Saraline hates sci-fi, she prefers to observe the real deal. She must really like my best friend if she willingly decides to go to a movie thing with him. Sigh, Saraline. So smart, yet so oblivious to her own behavior around Ansi. Almost like me in, any situation." He then felt heavy breathing on his neck, "And now I'm probably in the sights of a blood thirsty Buliagtor, I could tell because this one's breath smells like swap frog and over cooked tacos." he pulled out his communicator, "SARALINE HELP ME!" he called as he ran for his life form the monster.

Tonight...

Ansi and Saraline have just entered the Stansa, that's what Team Timbers call their secret hideout. Lair was usually reserved for villains and crazy people. Anyway, they brought home a lot of sovereigns from the convention. Like a binkle building blocks set for the Doom Star for Ansi, and for Saraline moon rocks that she herself observed were actually from the moon. She normally hated this kind of stuff, but she found herself actually finding some enjoyment in the convention. "I never thought I could find any enjoyment in this kind of scientific bologna, but from a certain point of view it was highly entertaining." she stated still high on the gamer juice that they sold at the convention.

"You see, I told life was more than just paranormal investigation." Ansi told her.

"And you were right, I don't know what I was missing."

"So which series did you like the best?" he asked her.

"Hmmm, I kinda like the more in depth story of the Star Battle franchise." she answered.

"I know right."

They continued to converse about their time at nerd-maggedon, until they heard the entrance open up. And what they saw seemed like a peeved off Ollie with a twitching black eye, and scratched up left cheek. His yellow hoodie had four long cuts on it, his pants were missing a leg, and his hair had become like an inverted Mohawk.

"Woah Ollie, what happened?" Ansi asked in concern for his best male friend's well-being.

"Did you get attacked by a buligator while we were out?" Saraline looked in real sadness that her three year older brother got hurt by a monster while she was out on a 'date' as she would call it in her mind.

"No, I was at knitting circle." he said in his optimistic self, then got OOCish angry, "OF COURSE I WAS ATTACKED! Ansi, a little privacy my sister please." he gestured his tall friend out the door.

"Well alright." he then left the little girl to her brother's mercy. Saraline did not like the tone of Ollie's request, For once, I rather have witnesses.

Once Ansi was out of listening range, Ollie sternly looked to his younger sister, "Saraline, we need to talk."

"About?"

"I think I know why your getting these dreams."

She raised an eyebrow at this claim, "You have the answer to my greatest mystery. You thought the Super Bowl was a giant pool filled with soup."

"I was young and less than average intelligence."

"It was three weeks ago." she retorted with an impatient look.

"Look, I know I'm not the brightest light bulb on the chandelier, but I'm deadly serious about this." Ollie stated with the face of a man of business, which really was not known from the red head cheerful boy.

"At this point, I'm desperate to know why I'm acting like this around Ansikins!" she covered her mouth in fear and shock that she said one of her cute nicknames for the boy in ridiculously short shorts.

"Yeah that's the thing I'm talking about. You always do these things that Ansi likes, even though you never decided to partake in any of them before. You call him things like Ansikins, or Ansi Wansi, or my little wittle organized shorty shorts wearing, long legged, sweety weety bugaboo bearykins. And many other names that you never even found purpose for. And a few not suitable or accessible to your age group. And you stare at him like how I stare at a girl made of cheese. You know why you're doing these things?" He listed off everything that she did after her first Ansi dream.

"I do?"

"Saraline, How do you feel about Ansi," she opened her mouth to speak, "And don't say a good teammate and human being, I already know that. What do you think of him, from here." he poked her in the heart area.

Saraline then looked down to think about this, she was asked to do something she never EVER found any reason to do. Speak her feelings. She used her brain for most of her life, and almost always neglected her heart, the one thing that made her human. "Well, he's nice, neat, smart, tidy, appreciative," she wasn't really looking at Ollie anymore, she just lost herself in space, "He looks really good in those tiny shorts of his. He's so brave when going up against WP every five minutes, he has those deep brown chocolaty eyes that makes him so sweet. And he just gives me this weird foreign sensation that, I never got from anything. Including investigating the Wayne. I just, I-I-I I...

.

... Oh my god." Saraline just felt her first mind explosion.

"Saraline," Ollie gave her a smile, and gestured a bird flying for the first time with his hands,

"You're in love with Ansi."

Saraline just stared in shock at this realization. "You know what...

... I think I am."