THE BUCK-O-PLEX (aka the Third Floor Common Room), Wednesday Evening

[monkeymonkeydie.livejournal.com]

Most of the common room -- especially the couch and the TV -- had been roped off with bright yellow "POLICE LINE DO NOT CROSS" tape. Sure, people could still get by it to go to their rooms or the stairs, but why would you want to?

The sign painted on a bedsheet hanging from the ceiling said "BUCK-O-PLEX Movvy ThEatR". By the one gap in the tape was a podium with a cardboard "TicKeTTs 5$ dolers" sign, and a TV guide taped to it. The smell of burnt popcorn was wafting from the microwave, which had a "Consecshins" sign near it.

Oh, yes, it was time for another one of Bucky's brilliant ideas.

[open common room is open for business]

Comments

[shestheworst.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm," said Britta, contemplating if cats hawking junk food was cute enough for her to destroy her body, and the answer came up a negative. "I'll pass, thanks. Maybe if you had some organic dried fruits or something else for the more health conscious movie-goer, I might be more inclined."

[monkeymonkeydie.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I think I see a dried fruit right here," Bucky retorted. "Pop quiz: are you a vegetarian, Fruit? If the answer's 'yes', you don't get to see the movie."