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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow
PLEASE CONTINUE YOUR THREADS OVER AT THE LATEST OVERFLOW POST, THANK YOU.
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!
 THE OVERFLOW Since the last post is fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post. 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. 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. 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 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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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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At the question though he's reaching into his pocket and fishing out the lighter since the bastards hadn't taken everything that he owned at least. A flick followed by a bright flare of fire, Reno lights his own first before passing the lighter over. ]
Reno, not from around here, don't know if I like it here yet 'cause that orientation crap is weird, and yeah this shit could be worse.
[ The Turk goes ahead and answers the same four fucking questions he's been asked over and over again before tilting the glass for another drink. ]
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[ Gokudera takes his time answering, smirk inherent in every movement as he sucks on his now-lit smoke, tobacco burning to ash the only sound for a moment over the din of the bar. ]
Did I say I gave a fuck about any of that shit?
[ And this is a stock standard response. The beads around his wrist are grey and white but they're not what he's thinking about. Just some fucking respite from what is yet another crazy adventure in a dimension not his own. Maybe this guy knows something he doesn't, because he sure ain't trusting that orientation shit. No matter how much the tiny scar above his ear itches. ]
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[ Relief obvious in his expression because finally someone who isn't Demanding or Whining for Answers. He's not the brains of the operation, he's the muscle (and like he'd care to tell them even if he did know). Half sprawled on the stool, Reno downs the rest of his drink and motions for another with now a milder form of irritation. ]
Now if the auto porn in my head would shut off, this day might not suck.
[ Not that he has anything against it, not at all, but there is a time and a place for everything. Plus moving around with almost-a-hard-on is damn distracting. ]
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Gokudera might be far less awkward than he was when he was younger but he's pretty certain that no guy enjoys being half hard in public with only strangers for company. It's pretty much universal. He;s thankful that this guy seems to be on the level though, and he takes another drink, wondering if it will dull the edge of the ridiculous bullshit playing over in his mind. ]
Gokudera.
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Yo' [ His eloquent response to the name.
Fingers toy with the freshly filled glass and he hooks his thumb in his belt loop but only after taking another drag. Head back, eyes on the ceiling, the man released a steady stream of smoke, lost for a moment in the inner workings of his own mind.
Until another conjuring of that damn chip - hands sliding down his back, the faint taste of sweat from the skin between his teeth - fires through his mind with enough force to snap him out of wherever he'd been. ]
This shit is going to get old fast.
[ Said with a groan and a hand running over his face as (and possibly for the first time in his existence) he tries to veer his mind away from sex. ]