If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line. ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not. ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application! ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open. ✭ Seriously, do it.
Network Prompts
ONE: IT WON'T BE LONG NOW... Well, you made a mistake. You spent too long searching around, or you ran outside near the end of the day for just one more thing, and now you've been locked out. You can search around all you want, but the best shelter you can hope for is pressing against the side of a sealed up building. You do still have your tablet, though. Maybe someone on the network can give you some advice, or at least some comfort while you wait for hypothermia to set in.
TWO: CABIN FEVER Maybe you didn't want that mistake of getting caught outside to happen again, but now you've ended up staying too long in one location, and cabin fever has set in. Maybe you're taking to the network to try and ignore the hallucinations. Maybe you want to tell everyone that you've figured out they're all in on your kidnapping. Maybe you ended up wandering off and now you'd really like to know if anyone can check back in the place you were at for your pants.
Action Prompts
THREE: AN UNEXPECTED MEETING You're going about your business searching what seems like it might be an especially promising house--it's fully intact and there's even a working fireplace with some wood! It looks like someone else has the same idea, though, and you've run into them in the middle of your search. Do you share the potential wealth or try to kick them out? On the other hand, maybe you know who this is, or maybe you're just glad to actually see another person for the first time in ages.
FOUR: GOOD MORGUE-NING You've just woken up in a morgue after dying in one unfortunate way or another. You have no idea where you are beyond that, but your tablet is insisting you can't stay here, so you should probably get out of here pretty quickly. Of course, bringing people back from the dead isn't a perfect science, so you're missing something important to you. Maybe you've lost your voice, maybe you can't remember where you're from, maybe you can't remember where you are right now. It looks like someone else is nearby, though. Maybe they can help you out?
The girl woke up in the morgue, just like Tony had. She was incredibly alarmed by her surroundings, and by the fact that she had no idea what she was doing there. The tablet buzzed, drawing her attention, and she noticed that it was logged in under the username 'hawkeye2,' but that name was meaningless to the girl. She didn't have time to figure out anything else, because the device told her to leave. Leave? And go where?
A dog trotted up to the girl, it's tail wagging in greeting. She'd never seen it before in her life, she was pretty sure. "You poor thing..." Crouching down, she gave it a scratch behind it's ear. It only had one eye, and according to its ID tag, the dog's name was Lucky.
The tablet buzzed at her again, this time more insistently, and so the girl rose to leave. The dog followed, and she found that she didn't mind.
When she exited the morgue's lobby, she stood and squinted at the blinding white landscape. Okay... this was vaguely familiar. The freezing, the cold, the isolation. She remembered being lost here, but she still didn't remember her own name, or why there was a dog following her around.
A man stumbled into the girl, startling her, but she was just as relieved to see him as he was to see her. She didn't know him. She'd never seen him in her life.
"Hey.. hi. Are you okay?" The girl's eyebrows drew together when she noticed the man's odd behavior. Was he trying to speak? He looked agitated. Maybe he was injured, but when she gave the rest of him a cursory glance, he seemed to be okay. "What's your name?"
He was genuinely relieved when he ran into a familiar face. Even though he nearly barreled right over her in his hurry to escape the morgue, Tony sighed in relief when he realized that this was another living person and one that he knew. Except that her response was strange. After some initial attempts to communicate with her, Kate was just looking at him like he was a stranger she had accidentally run into on the street. As if they could even do that in this weird town. He forgot himself for a moment and frantically tried to tell her that they should go. Maybe once they were away from the morgue he could figure out what was wrong with her. She spoke up then, and each question made his stomach sink a little more. Are you okay? What's your name?
He slapped his palm against his forehead at that one, dragging his hand down his face. No way. Just no way was she asking him that. He raised his arms as if to give her a better look at himself. What was his name?
Deep breathes, Tony. He could do this. Really. Maybe it was just waking up. Maybe she was disoriented, or he was, and this would all clear up soon. Maybe he'd get his voice back and then he could scream with the frustration he was feeling. His irritated expression turned to something more pathetic. He grabbed at her wrist, trying to pull her down a hall which he hoped would just get them out of the morgue. If they just got out, maybe the effects would just... wear off. This would all probably go better if he could just explain to her his plan, but at the moment it seemed explaining anything was out of the question.
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A dog trotted up to the girl, it's tail wagging in greeting. She'd never seen it before in her life, she was pretty sure. "You poor thing..." Crouching down, she gave it a scratch behind it's ear. It only had one eye, and according to its ID tag, the dog's name was Lucky.
The tablet buzzed at her again, this time more insistently, and so the girl rose to leave. The dog followed, and she found that she didn't mind.
When she exited the morgue's lobby, she stood and squinted at the blinding white landscape. Okay... this was vaguely familiar. The freezing, the cold, the isolation. She remembered being lost here, but she still didn't remember her own name, or why there was a dog following her around.
A man stumbled into the girl, startling her, but she was just as relieved to see him as he was to see her. She didn't know him. She'd never seen him in her life.
"Hey.. hi. Are you okay?" The girl's eyebrows drew together when she noticed the man's odd behavior. Was he trying to speak? He looked agitated. Maybe he was injured, but when she gave the rest of him a cursory glance, he seemed to be okay. "What's your name?"
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He slapped his palm against his forehead at that one, dragging his hand down his face. No way. Just no way was she asking him that. He raised his arms as if to give her a better look at himself. What was his name?
Deep breathes, Tony. He could do this. Really. Maybe it was just waking up. Maybe she was disoriented, or he was, and this would all clear up soon. Maybe he'd get his voice back and then he could scream with the frustration he was feeling. His irritated expression turned to something more pathetic. He grabbed at her wrist, trying to pull her down a hall which he hoped would just get them out of the morgue. If they just got out, maybe the effects would just... wear off. This would all probably go better if he could just explain to her his plan, but at the moment it seemed explaining anything was out of the question.