It's the night of the week when my dreams hit the street

[redcrystalflies]

Characters: Nakuru and everyone she invited
Location: Potentially anywhere in the city, really, and Olive Garden
Time: October 13
Content: Spontaneous shenanigans + dinner = surprise party in reverse
Format: Party/script because it'll be easier that way

Comments

[malfoysuperior]

[Draco looks around the group with well-suppressed trepidation, the ease of his posture and mild expression sharply contrasting the what the hell am I doing here that stands out from his mind in bold. He barely knows most of these people, some only by name or face - why had Nakuru invited him?]

[redcrystalflies]

[Because she's your friend, Draco. Kind of. How the heck did that happen, anyway?

Oh well! Besides, she thinks Draco needs to get out more. The real world will be good for him. Either that, or things will figuratively go boom and it'll be hilarious. She's good with either one.]

[ultimatelyhuman]

[Doug wasn't quite sure how he got here. But he might as well have fun with it. He could always walk back if he wanted to leave. And this could be fun...]

[total_pessimist]

[Ulquiorra has no idea what precisely he's doing here. It isn't like he knows most of the people here much at all, or that he's interested in socializing. However, Nakuru was unfortunately persuasive (read as: she all but dragged him here), so here he is. And he's also planning on sneaking away as soon as he's got a good opportunity. Unless he doesn't get to until they get to the Olive Garden. The Olive Garden's food tastes good enough to stick around until after the meal is finished.]

[phytokinesis]

[Fletcher doesn't know a lot of these people himself, but Nakuru is nice, so he's coming along. Even though big crowds are scary. It could be fun! He kind of hangs to the back of the group, fidgeting.]

[gettheeadonut]

[Just kind of goes with it out of a sense of bemusement.]