hey, wait! ( open - truth or dare )

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"I'll play!"Char said, padding over and taking a seat next to Lucy.
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This was honestly terrifying to her.

But she was going to play.

She decided that to be brave, she had to step completely out of her comfort zone, no matter how much she wanted to go and hide and shake and have to eat some chamomile to bring herself back down to earth. Yes, she was going to play and overcome her fears. The currently slightly crippled nurse sat down without a word, blue eyes drifting to Lucy and Charcoal, refusing to duck her head.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Truth or fucking Dare. Nice. Dirk swore that if Jake showed up, he would be screwed, becuase everybody but him knew about his crush on him. Which was so totally GREAT. The candy-red feline padded over and took a seat, smirking. "Why not?"
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At that, he smirked a little, moving his gaze over to a certain candy-colored feline. "Hey, Dirk. Truth or dare?"he said, voice sounding almost innocent. This was gonna be fun.
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_{A game of truth or dare - it sounded extremely dangerous, but Jake was all about danger so why not join in? As long as he wasn't questioned about his crush, if he was pure or not, or if he had any dark secret. Of course, Jake had a ton of dark secrets, but he didn't really want to spill them. "I'll play, mates," Jake made his way over with a dorky grin, totally ready to play a game that might ruin his own social life.}

_{"Dude, you are fucking screwed. He's literally right there. One question and you're dead. You might as well write your will now." Oh, there Sprite was again with his words of wisdom.
"Put a sock in it. I got this."}

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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]Damn, him? Shit. If he chose truth, he might be questioned about his love life (FUCK JAKE WAS RIGHT THERE OH NO), so dare seemed like his best bet. Besides, this was Charcoal. "Dare." He hummed, smirking.
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At that answer, his tail started wagging, especially upon realizing that Jake was here. "Hm..."he said, pretending to think for a few seconds, although it was obvious that he was acting. Hey, he needed the dramatic effect. "I dare you to kiss the person you like most that's here right now." Oh, yeah. Good one, Char. Give yourself the old pat on the back.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:400px;]OH, MY *ING GOD, HE DID IT. Dirk blinked rapidly, his shades slipping down his nose as his mouth opened and closed. "YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE." He huffed accusingly, his eyes swishing to Jake. God *ing damn it. GOD *ING DAMN IT. With a heavy sigh, he squeezed his eyes shut, and leaned over, aiming to place a quick kiss on Jake's cheek before moving back to his spot and letting out a string of grumbled cursing. "Truth or fucking dare, Avenue?"

(i'm laughing way too hard)
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Charcoal just stuck his tongue out, stifling a little squeal of laughter. Okay, no. He was a hyena. He couldn't stop the laughter. Laughter was his thing. Oh, yeah. Charcoal could be a little * when he wanted to be. "What do you mean, Dirk? What could I have done on purpose?"he said, making his expression become confused and his voice sugary-sweet. He was a master at this kind of deception, so it might be believable if he hadn't done what he'd just done.
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[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width=500px][justify][size=10][font=arial]Maren took a seat, deciding that she would rather watch for now than join in. These individuals knew each other far better than she did, and Maren didn't want to feel as if she was interrupting the vibe that they had going. So, the petite feline watched.