[OPEN] Movie Night 2: Magic Boogaloo

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Characters: Zatanna Zatara & OPEN
Date: First week in September
Location: All around Keelai/Later, her suite in WO-3A
Situation: Zatanna promised to show Merida what a movie was. And what better way to do that then organize another "teen" movie night with some of her closest, dearest friends...and anybody else who decides to show up.
Warnings/Rating: Taking bets now on how many tags before teen drama rears its butter-scented head again....


((*note - to avoid flooding the log comm, there'll be two main sections: characters can either run into Zatanna as she's gathering supplies for the movie night, or later, at her suite.  The movie night is also meant to be a MINGLE and characters are welcome to threadjack and tag in at will~))

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Leo

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[Zatanna has indeed attracted one of these shadows, and it lurks at her window now. This is a pretty adventurous move for him, but Korra's attendance is a heavy lure and Zatanna has the Avatar's stamp of approval. Also, campy adventure is straight up his alley.

For the most part, he ducks back when other attendees pass by. But those who approach stealthily while he's absorbed in the movie, or those who are known to him, can get close enough to see a little green shadow attentively eavesdropping, nibbling on some snacks he filched when no one else was looking, or simply leaning forward on one elbow with a half-smile of delight as the light of the screen reflects in his blue eyes.]

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[Normally, Zatanna was pretty good at sensing when there was a Shadow about. But those were familiar Shadows. Presences she had come to both know and expect.]

[So when she headed to her window in search of fresh air, the sudden glimpse of a New Shadow out there caught her by surprise; she visibly jumped back.]

Whoa--

Umm...hi?

[WHY CAN'T YOU NINJAS KNOCK LIKE NORMAL PEOPLE?!]

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[Leo is a jumpy little thing himself, and he startles back with a sound somewhere between a gasp and a yelp. As a matter of fact, he's more surprised than she is to be caught unawares, and loses his grip on the windowsill; he falls backward –

THUNK

– And lands squarely on the broad supporting branch of Zatanna's treehouse with a sound not unlike that of a coconut shell. Chagrined, he rubs his head and looks up at the person he knows to be his host. Considering he hasn't really entered the premises.]

… Hi.

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[There was a Turtle. In her tree.]

[Huh.]

[Once she made sure the poor guy was still conscious, Zatanna casually leaned out the window and offered a friendly smile.]

Looking for somebody?