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Snowblind Moderators ([personal profile] snowblindmods) wrote in [community profile] snowblindmemes2015-11-15 07:42 am
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Test Drive

TEST DRIVE MEME

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: WAKEY WAKEY
You're drawn out of your slumber when your tablet emits an earsplitting SCREECH. No amount of shaking it or hitting it will get it to shut up for five whole minutes, but at the very end it cuts itself off what sounds like a piercing scream. Well, that was weird. Maybe you should check in on the network - someone might have an idea of what that was. Or maybe they'll be just as lost as you are. At least you can all be confused together...

TWO: DON'T LET THE BEDBUGS BITE...
It's past curfew, and you've been locked in for the night. But for some reason, you just can't manage to get to sleep. Nightmares giving you grief? General insomnia problems? Well, at least you've got the network to keep you company. Maybe you can get someone to tell you a bedtime story.


Action Prompts
THREE: INCONVENIENCE STORE
Congratulations, you've managed to stumble upon the Mallard River Market! But you're not alone. Among the shelves of junk food (just as well-stocked as you would expect from any normal store) you'll find one - or more! - other people there with you. Here's hoping you're not both after the same box of Frosted Toaster Pastries, because things could get ugly fast. Don't linger too long, either; at 7PM, you'll be compelled to leave whether you want to or not and will only have about an hour to find somewhere to take shelter...

FOUR: RUN RUN RUN AS FAST AS YOU CAN
It's late. It's cold. There's a bunch of snow around you and you can sort of make out vague shapes in the distance that might be buildings, but in these conditions it's hard to tell. Regardless of what they are, though, you're going to want to hustle - if it hits 8PM and you're still outside, you're not going to make it through the night. Perhaps that person up ahead can help you? Or - if you're already safe and sound - maybe you should head outside to get that poor soul struggling outside in to shelter before they freeze. Good luck!

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[personal profile] powersouls 2015-11-16 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[She might regret it later, but for now she's incredibly relieved. So relieved, in fact, that she smiles at his next comment.]

I don't think you should try that again.

[She leans down a bit, trying to get a look at his face.]

Really, though, are you okay?

[Hopefully she doesn't get a sarcastic response this time.]
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[personal profile] notaquaman 2015-11-16 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Nathan, of course, didn't do it on purpose as much as he just came from a direction that had an unfortunately long span of houselessness. But hey, if she's gonna smile so nicely at him, he's not going to admit that anything was an accident. Time to turn on the charm.

Not that, you know, he ever turns it off. Ever. He's always charismatic and graceful, despite what anyone might say. Or witness. Or hear him say from his own mouth. He shrugs, waving a hand in front of his face as if to say "it's no big deal, really" despite looking exhausted.]


Believe me, I've had worse. I could write a bloody book on near-death experiences.
Edited (accidentally hit reply sweats) 2015-11-16 11:53 (UTC)
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[personal profile] powersouls 2015-11-16 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[That makes two of them, then. Tifa straightens up again and decides that maybe his prior rudeness was just out of panic. He seems nice enough, anyway.]

I'm glad you made it. I'm Tifa.
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[personal profile] notaquaman 2015-11-17 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Nice? Well, maybe a bit charming, but that wears off quick. She'll have to enjoy it while it lasts. Nathan practically preens as he strikes his hand out. It's unfortunate that she doesn't know him well enough to know that she really doesn't want to know where that thing's been.]

And you can call me Captain Invincible.

[He puts his other hand on his hip as if this really helps drive home the point that he's so very impressive. Needless to say, it does nothing for him but make him look a bit sassy.]
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[personal profile] powersouls 2015-11-17 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, well... She's shaking his hand out of politeness, but there's a bemused smile on her face. Anyone would be relieved to have gotten inside after cutting it that close, but she's not sure what to make of him.]

Hmm. Is there something else I can call you?

[Seriously, Nathan, throw her a bone please.]
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[personal profile] notaquaman 2015-11-19 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Nathan gives Tifa a proper once-over. And, oh, she's super hot. He'd been too distracted to notice. This was not an uncommon occurrence. Especially when mirrors were around and he got a look at that ultra-gorgeous mug of his. And of course, her being decent enough to look at didn't really change anything...but he supposed he could at least give her his actual name. If the title wasn't doing anything to get her juices flowing.]

You can call me Nathan, then, if you prefer. Nathan Young! But keep my secret identity on the DL, yeah? I don't tell just anyone.

[Yes he does.]
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[personal profile] powersouls 2015-11-19 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[She... Definitely sees that once-over, and her eyes narrow. She's going to chose to ignore it for now.]

Nathan. Okay. [She pauses.] Why do you have a secret identity? [And why is he telling her?]