Nimrod had gone to the mall, settling beside the two blondes and a dark haired woman. Well there were other people there but he cuddled up to the blondes. Then he was offered a treat.OOC: For those who were in the mall when Nim got the fortune cookies
Nimrod stared at the fortune cookies, he put one in his mouth then pulled out the paper, then blinked. Alex/Nice Lady telling him not to eat the paper, it was his fortune. He looked at the paper, “You’re fortune is in another cookie..” he read. He blinked, “Okay..” he said, getting out another cookie. He cracked it open, taking out the paper then ate the cookie. “You will die alone and poorly dressed..” he sniffled. “It is being mean!” he stated, cracking another cookie. “Ignore previous fortunes..”
He glared at the cookies, but took out another one that said. “Oops…wrong cookie.” At least the cookies were good, the little papers were really annoying and well mean. He took out another one and blinked. “About time I got out of that cookie..” these things were weird. He looked around, these things might be evil. The paper within, not the cookie of course. They were yummy. He ate another one, “An alien of some sort will appear before you shortly.”
“Eep!” Nim said, hiding down low. “Aliens are coming!” he looked at the others. “Who make these things? How they know that aliens are coming?” he asked. He munched on another cookie, forgetting about the paper at first but pulled it out before he managed to eat it too. His eyes widened. He jumped over to them, “Look!” he said, the cookie said “Help! I’m being held prisoner in a Chinese bakery!”
“We got to help this fortune person. Where’s the nearest bakery?” Nim asked, he took another cookie, he couldn’t stop eating them but when he saw this fortune he started to cry. “The end is near…and it is all your fault.” He pushed the rest of the cookies away. “These are evil…fortune cookies are bad.” He went behind the fish tank to sob.