ariel_ooc | Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE
THE OVERFLOW, PART DEUX!

Since the last post is again fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post, even though there's just a little over a week to game start.

Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form:

Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that.

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With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival.

Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here.

Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs.

When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel."

You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have!

The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home.

As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out.

Each color has a special meaning listed below:

pink - toys
blue - oral
yellow - watersports
green - age play
lavender - crossdressing
orange - multiples
grey - bondage
white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob)
red - blood
black - wildcard

These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads.

If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home.

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- Set up an opener in your comment or leave it blank.
- Tag around and have fun!

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Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.

Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.

Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!

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"You're drunk." It doesn't need to be said, it's pretty obvious. He huffs out something close to a laugh and leans in when an arm is flung around his shoulders.

Part of him is just glad to see Dean actually grinning again. Step up from back home. "Dude..."

He can't resist. He reaches out to lift up one of the strings of beads and pulls a face. "Seriously? Did you just take them from anybody who'd hand them to you?"

Not that Sam wasn't carrying quite a few beads of his own... People did like to hand them out.

"I'm drunk," he agrees cheerfully, using his hold on Sam to guide him over to a table at a street side cafe. It's quite possible he'll fall if he doesn't sit soon, so it's best.

"Don't knock my beads, Sam. People love me. Besides, you're not exactly traveling light there, little bother." Dean flicks a strand dangling around Sam's neck. Black? Interesting.

Well, at least Dean wasn't arguing the fact that he was drunk! He lets himself be led over to the table, an arm coming around Dean just to make sure they make it. He is not picking Dean up off the ground.

"I guess they love me too." He shrugs. Blacks, blues, whites... he's collected quite a few colors by now. Once they're at the table, takes a seat, dragging Dean down with him.

"So... what do you think?"

"I think we're fucked." He laughs and then shakes his head, reaching a hand up to rub his face. "I dunno. This is just about the weirdest thing that's ever happened to us. And we're talking a long line of crazy."

A very friendly waitress wanders over to ask if they need a drink. As tempting as it is to ask for another beer, Dean opts for coffee this time. "You? Find anything besides hot chicks who like oral?"

"Yeah, I think you're right." Both literally and figuratively, apparently. He leaned forward on to the table. "I think we're stuck, Dean... like, for real stuck."

This wasn't some angel dicking around with them this time.

"Dude, shut up. Like you didn't find a lot of the same." He gave Dean's beads a brief, pointed look. "Not really. Ran into Cas for a moment, but... no luck there either. Said he was just as stuck."

Hey, he's proud of his haul, Sam! The more beads the better. If the government here is really keeping tabs on how much sex they're having, Dean's got a good head start.

"Damn, that was going to be my next question." Guess they don't get an angel express out of this. "Ideas?"

An extremely well start from the looks of it, yeah. Better than most, maybe!

"I don't know, Dean. I honestly don't." This place seemed built pretty solid, no clear exit back to where they came from. "Either way, I don't think we're finding anything tonight. Guess we start fresh in the morning?"

There's a slight frown, maybe bordering on a pout. "You know, they wrecked my laptop. It barely works now. So that's useless."

Who messes with a man's computer? Really.

Aww! Dean can't help but laugh a little. His arm around Sam moves to ruffle his hair. "Don't worry, dude. We'll get you some new toys."

He thinks he might be bummed about the lack of internet porn if he didn't already know that this city was chock full of porn. Sam's right, though. There's nothing they can do tonight.

He ducks away from that hand messing his hair up even further. He's not sure where those hands have been! "I don't know yet if I want the kind of toys they probably have here..."

There was plenty of free porn right here on the streets to watch, honestly. Dean wouldn't have to worry. "So what do you think we should do now? Or, uh... you got somebody waiting?"

Hey, it's not like Dean doesn't wash, Sam! Rude.

"Nope, nobody waiting." Dean pushes himself to his feet and waves at Sam to do the same. "Let's go. I need some sleep."

How does he know he worked in washing? He didn't even bother keep tabs on his shirt!

Sam pushes up too, if only in case he has to grab Dean before he falls. Wasn't sure how much more sober Dean was now than when he found him. "Sleep, seriously? You can just sleep right now?"

Dean knows exactly where his shirt is! Well, the pieces that are left, anyway.

He looked over at Sam's comment and laughs again. He gives his brother a teasing wink and elbows him lightly. "What? You itching for a ride, Sammy? You dog!"

"What..." Dean was so getting a bitchface for that comment. There was other response. "Dude, mind out of the gutter."

Oh, how he loved the bitchface. It was his favorite sport to see how many times and how often he could get Sam to make that face and it's many variations. The look set off another burst of laughter. "More than my mind's in the gutter, Sam. You might have noticed that the gutter's all around us..."

"Yeah, I've noticed, Dean." He lets out a sigh, shaking his head. "It's a little hard to not notice. Did you wear yourself out yet?"

"Bite your tongue. I'm never too tired for sex." Not entirely true, but like hell he's going to admit that! He tugs on Sam to get them moving. He's got no idea where he's going, but he's sure Sam will figure it out. "C'mon. I wanna see our place."

"Right... of course not. You can go all night." Sam follows with the tug, sticking close to Dean still. He's not losing him in the crowd again and plus, Dean's drunk enough that Sam doesn't exactly trust his balance.

"I think it's this way." He pauses. "What number are you in anyway?"

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His balance is fine! He's like a cheetah! A well tuned, hunting machine! It's totally not his fault that the sidewalks wobble in this place.

"What?" Number? Dean pulls the key he's almost forgotten by now out of his pocket and looks at it. "Building one. Apartment four. You?"

Right, just like he's a sex machine. Sam's just going to go ahead and sling an arm around him to keep Dean and himself steady. Not that he's as drunk as Dean appears to be.

"Dude, did you seriously not even know where you were staying? You're hopeless." He nodded. "Same building, apartment two on the first floor."

"It hasn't really come up until now." He's been to other people's places. He's also been right out in the open. Man, this place is fucked up and he loves it.

"Good. That means I won't lose your ass again. Geez, Sam. For being twelve feet tall, you sure are hard to find in a crowd."

"Me? Dude, I've been looking for you all day! I was starting to think you hadn't shown up or something." Part of him was relieved that he had though... better to face the crazy with someone watching his back than alone. On the other hand, that meant that they were potentially both missing from back home.

"Not my fault you were probably too busy making friends, Dean." Judging from that number of beads, he'd made quite a few too...

"Like I'd miss a trip to Sexopolis." He didn't have a say in it or anything, but he'd have been pissed if Sam got abducted by the sex circus and he didn't. What kind of taste did that show?!

"I'm a friendly guy, Sammy." Dean flashed him a leer. Oh, the friends he made.

"Right, like either of us made the choice to come here." Or maybe Dean would... he didn't know.

He pulled a face and nudged at Dean with his elbow. "Dude, uh, that look is really creepy. I don't even want to know what all you're thinking about right now." Probably about said friends.

"Can you focus on walking? If you fall on me..."

He snickered at that. Such a prude, Sam. Or, well, maybe not. Kid did have a lot of beads on him. "You're just jealous. And I can totally walk just fine."

Never mind the wobbling. Damn sidewalk. This planet had weird gravity, okay?

"Jealous of what? Not like people haven't been interested in me too, Dean." He'd gotten plenty of offers, a lot of people flirting with him, and some of it had went beyond that for sure.

He rolled his eyes and put his hand on Dean's shoulder to keep him steady. Sure, it was just this place...

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