08-14-2018, 08:33 PM
STOCKING ANARCHY
✯ — if you don't fuck with us then motherfuck you
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ah... Movie night. An absolutely glorious weekly task assigned to the person who was perhaps the least qualified to pick out a movie for the whole clan.
If Mirabella were here, perhaps she'd be regretting her decision dearly.
It was something of a struggle to find a place to set up a movie. They were trapped in a bootlegged town and electronics were scarce (god this place sucked ass), but thankfully, this was where conjurers came into play.
All it took was a smattering of clanmates with considerable power; conjuration to provide the projector, outlets and wires needed to make the movie, and those with electrical elementals to power those mechanations. Ah, technology was a wonderful thing.
Next were the snacks, and the various accommodations. It wasn't hard to find blankets and throw pillows to scatter about the room. Something to keep them warm while they witnessed this inevitably glorious and masterful film.
Now, for the movie itself.
Stocking had quite a colorful taste in movies. When her decision came to a head, her best interests had not been in the clan as a whole, but rather, herself.
And stocking believed she had found a very interesting movie to watch. the angel just found herself jittery with thinking about it.
When she requested it to the npc assisting her, the boy's face twisted, unsurprisingly, into a grimace before he relented and the bane of all good and pure tanglers was summoned into existence.
Perfect.
The cabin she had chosen to situate the movie night was a wide and roomie one; unused, empty and ideal for the task she was set to do tonight.
As she stepped out of the cabin, cool stars twinkled overhead. Perfect timing.
"Movie night! Get your asses here if you're watching. Theres food and drink and blankets inside, and I have a... Special movie picked out for this occasion."
// The movie has not started playing yet :^) she's keeping it a secret up until enough people arrive
If Mirabella were here, perhaps she'd be regretting her decision dearly.
It was something of a struggle to find a place to set up a movie. They were trapped in a bootlegged town and electronics were scarce (god this place sucked ass), but thankfully, this was where conjurers came into play.
All it took was a smattering of clanmates with considerable power; conjuration to provide the projector, outlets and wires needed to make the movie, and those with electrical elementals to power those mechanations. Ah, technology was a wonderful thing.
Next were the snacks, and the various accommodations. It wasn't hard to find blankets and throw pillows to scatter about the room. Something to keep them warm while they witnessed this inevitably glorious and masterful film.
Now, for the movie itself.
Stocking had quite a colorful taste in movies. When her decision came to a head, her best interests had not been in the clan as a whole, but rather, herself.
And stocking believed she had found a very interesting movie to watch. the angel just found herself jittery with thinking about it.
When she requested it to the npc assisting her, the boy's face twisted, unsurprisingly, into a grimace before he relented and the bane of all good and pure tanglers was summoned into existence.
Perfect.
The cabin she had chosen to situate the movie night was a wide and roomie one; unused, empty and ideal for the task she was set to do tonight.
As she stepped out of the cabin, cool stars twinkled overhead. Perfect timing.
"Movie night! Get your asses here if you're watching. Theres food and drink and blankets inside, and I have a... Special movie picked out for this occasion."
// The movie has not started playing yet :^) she's keeping it a secret up until enough people arrive
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