truth bullet [open, movie night]

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    //just have ur character put in whatever movie lol
    [b]"everyone!"     the girl would holler out. she wore a ebony tie around her neck and she stood with a bit of pride in her step. she'd gone through the work of setting up a abandoned movie theatre with several popcorn stands inside it... with the help of npcs, of course. a smile would light her face as her leafy green hues scanned the area; hopefully she would be able to get the activity at least a tiny bit up.




    "movie night! i got popcorn and a whole bunch to choose from!!"[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://oi63.tinypic.com/29e6eld.jpg[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]The loud shout was what drew Theodore to the old movie theatre, not the tempting aroma of the popcorn, nor the excited mewls of the NPCs that were seemingly swarming through the open doors into the darkened room. No, Theodore had been sleeping, exhausted by the long trek to RiddleClan, and had been rudely awakened by the call.


    "A movie night, hmm?" The old tom purred, halting next to the femme with an irritated twitch of his whiskers. He was liking the sound of a movie night ( it brought him back to his days as a kit, naturally ) but Akina had still woken him up, and he wasn't above playing the Clan grump in order to make her the least bit sorry. "Are the films pre-selected? Or do we have an actual choice?" Unlike his actual choice in waking up.