Oliver, Sara, and Open
Oliver was happy to still be going to the dance with Sara, even if his mind was still on Emily. The two of them could have some fun as friends, and then head to the after party later. Maybe he could hook up with Mickey there and relieve some stress. Probably not the best way to cope, but Mickey was usually very welcoming, and didn't seem to ask a lot of questions why Ollie was going to him. Now though, his mind was simply on making sure that his friend had a good time; after all, he still felt pretty bad about apparently leading her on.
He wasn't fully dressed up as one would expect for a dance, but he felt for this dance, he would likely be completely alright. He wore a black pair of skater shorts, along with an electric blue dress cotton button up shirt which he had left only half buttoned. He had some surfer shoes on which he was already tempted to remove the moment he saw the shallow pool of water.
He glanced at his date, looking cute as a button just like always. "I think we probably could've just worn swimsuits," he joked, "What would you like to do first milady."