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test drive meme #1

TEST DRIVE MEME #1
Welcome to Serendipity's first test drive meme!

TDM threads can be considered game canon if everyone agrees to it.
Any questions about the TDM can be asked in the mod questions thread.
Questions about the general game mechanics, setting or locations, or magic can be asked on their respective pages.

i. ARRIVAL


It was a beautiful dream, complete with a sobering and tantalizing choice.

The awakening is just as beautiful, and you wake slowly, comfortably and completely on your own time, eyes blinking open to take in the surroundings. You are floating in the center of a pool of pink-tinted liquid, just a little thicker than water, just thick enough that the floating takes no effort. Dressed in a soft white cotton robe, you find yourself staring at the high domed ceiling of a round room lined with huge windows that let in the afternoon sunlight, a little pale and washed out with the cool midwinter temperature and the reflection of light snowfall outside.

Inside, it is warm, the liquid you float in close enough to your body temperature that you can barely feel it as it moves over your skin. Thick vines climb the walls, weaving in and out between the windows and occasionally over them, throwing thick organically-shaped stripes here and there across the room. Once you fully awaken and stand up and exit the water, you will find towels to dry yourself beside a neatly stacked bundle of your clothing (all very precisely mended) and any other items you might have had on your person when you made the decision to stay. You are left alone, given time to sort yourself out and get changed, and it is only when you decide to leave the antechamber with the pool through a single open arch and make your way into the courtyard of the castle that you will be approached.

The people who greet you are warm and welcoming, wearing robes of different colors depending on the House they're affiliated with - green for Life, blue for River, brown for Stone, and yellow for Sun. These representatives explain to you where you are and what you've agreed to and answer any questions you might have. After this conversation, you are given your tablet and walked through how to use it, then taken on a tour through the various House accommodations so you can choose which suits you best, and offered to be taken to the stables should you have a mount, large pet, or vehicle that's come through with you.

ii. WELCOME HOME


In honor of the first new arrivals to this empty little valley, the heads of the Houses have decided to set up a little party in the largest ballroom in the Castle. It's a simple gathering, primarily a feast with live music, dancing, and games. The ballroom is lit up with candles and strings of magical fairy lights, there is a large table lined with chairs and loaded with simple farm-to-table type foods - roast chicken and beef, baked and mashed potatoes, buttered and roasted vegetables, bread rolls and loaves of bread intricately braided into various shapes, several types of stews and curries made with goat, mutton, beef, and chicken served with flat fried breads, and an assortment of pastries, tarts, and cakes. To drink, there will be mulled wine and mead, beer and a few spirits, and a wide variety of juices and other non-alcoholic beverages. The crowning achievement is a small ice cream bar with various flavors of ice cream and chocolate and caramel sauces.

☆ a. CELEBRATIONS The rest of the room has been mostly cleared aside from some couches and armchairs set up around the edges of the room for people to rest in. Throughout the evening, several small bands play a variety of music meant for dancing and an entire large section of the room is dedicated to games - darts, tabletop sports games, cards, chess, and a game something like Pictionary or charades. Characters are welcome to mingle, dance, and play games with each other and with NPCs that will be more than willing to ask characters to dance or join them in a game.

☆ b. HOUSE PRESENTATIONS In a smaller room adjoining the ballroom, each of the Houses has set up a booth of sorts, meant to describe the interests and focus of each House as well as to demonstrate the types of magic that each house specializes in. Here, characters can observe mages from each House performing complicated spells or brewing potions and offering samples.

The spells performed will generally be complex, high-level spells intended to be impressive displays of what each House's magic can do. Characters can be temporarily changed into animals, have their worries erased for a few hours, become intangible, or be allowed to breathe underwater for a time, among many other types of fantastical spells. The samples of potions are good for an hour or so of effect and can cover a wide range of effects - intoxication and euphoria, enhanced luck, temporary infatuation, forced truth, the ability to speak to animals, and a host of other magical effects.

House booths are not recruiting, characters are not asked to join any of the Houses or ally with them, but they are showing off to try to tempt characters to sign up with their House to learn magic.

☆ c. SHARING IS CARING In another smaller room adjoining the ballroom, characters are invited to talk about their homes, show off their own abilities, or share something cultural from their own worlds. There will be a near-constant stream of interested NPCs as well as other characters who may watch or listen. Tell a folklore story from your country, perform a folk song, show off your superhuman abilities, or share anything else that reminds you of home in an enthusiastic sharing of culture.

iii. SECRET SIGNS


Towards the middle of the evening, a 'game' is announced - the Secret Signs. A magic spell will be cast on the room at large, and characters will find a glowing inscription above their heads that reveals a minor but relatable secret of theirs, or functions as a sort of 'shaming sign' betraying a minor relatable misbehavior that the character indulges in. These inscriptions will remain for a few hours, and characters are encouraged to mingle, observe other people's inscriptions, and try to find common ground in these inconsequential secrets or guilty pleasures.

However, the spell isn't perfect, so some characters may have no inscriptions, or false accusations or untrue secrets displayed and have to deal with the fallout of that. Alternately, if players wish it, deeper secrets or wrongdoings may be exposed completely by accident.

iv. GREENHOUSE INVASION


On the day after the party, a call goes out on the tablets for the assistance of anyone who's able - the Greenhouses, which provide most of the food for the current population, are being invaded by pests! These pests are rodents about the size of very large rats that like to eat the ripened fruit and vegetables that have taken months of careful cultivation to grow. They are exceptionally good at climbing and the females of the species are capable of short flights using little 'wings' similar to those of a flying squirrel. When they're cornered, they have a nasty bite that can cause people trying to catch them to experience extremely strange surreal hallucinations.

It's very important that these pests be cleared out of the Greenhouses, because they are the source of most of the foods that characters will be eating, especially considering it's mid to late winter and growing things outdoors won't be happening for a while. It's your first opportunity to really contribute to your new community!

v. NETWORK


Each character's tablet will light up at some point during the first few days and open a new entry with a blinking prompt: Tell everyone something about yourself. Where are you from? How old are you? What was your family like? What is your favorite food or color?

Or characters are welcome to post up their own network-based prompts.

NAVIGATION








scowlish: (making a point)

then maybe I will try both

[personal profile] scowlish 2021-12-05 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't either. I haven't had a chance to look around much, though. You?

[Having Lalli here, within his sight and visibly safe, makes Onni feel just a little more at ease as well. At least as much as Onni Hotakainen is ever really at ease. (It isn't much.)

He notes the rub at Lalli's shoulder and sighs a little, though it's not a displeased sigh, and he looks at the rodents running around inside the greenhouse, considering how best to deal with them.]


Have you tried doing magic here yet?

[It's curious, because Onni hasn't had a chance to do anything yet, and he's not sure if they'll be able to, separated so far from their gods.]

Mhm, I thought there might not be a risk of it. I haven't seen any sign of the Rash yet, and I don't think we could have brought it here.

[After all, Onni isn't infected and Lalli is immune.]

Still, it's good to be careful.
devo: (Default)

Devo la Main 🐚 The Adventure Zone: Ethersea

[personal profile] devo 2021-12-05 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
I I (A). W E L C O M E H O M E
[ For a while after he enters the ballroom, Devo stands to the side, away from the crowd, staring at the band that is performing. He taps his foot along to the unfamiliar rhythm. The instruments are foreign and the songs unknown to him, but there is something profoundly familiar and comforting about the sharing of music.

Eventually, he drifts over to the large table that is laden with food. When no one speaks up to stop him, he sits down to join the other diners. Once it is clear that everyone is helping themselves freely and there's more than enough to go around, Devo begins diligently taking a tiny portion of everything. Yes, everything. Once he has a plate absolutely crammed with tiny samples of all the different foods the table has to offer, he spends a few minutes just looking down at all of it.

Then, leaning over to the person nearest to him and pointing at one of the tarts with his fork, he asks, his voice heavily accented: ]


I'm sorry to bother you but I was wondering - what is this?

[ None of it looks very much like the food that he is used to, and he honestly isn't sure where to even begin learning what any of it is without asking... ]


I I (B) . P O T I O N S
[ Devo is pretty sure he knows exactly what Amber would say if she found out he was taking magic potions from strangers. And she would be right, of course, but Amber's not here right now, and Devo is feeling lucky. So he chooses one of the bottles at random and swallows it, hopeful that if it's some kind of elaborate trick and the substance inside is poison, it'll start killing him slowly enough for him to heal himself.

He feels warm after drinking it, but apart from that, he doesn't notice any effect, at first. No dizziness, no euphoria, no weightlessness or luck or anything else. That is, until he next tries speaking to someone, and finds himself blurting out instead of a hello: ]


Is anybody else already homesick or am I the only one?

[ ...He had not meant to say that. ]


V . N E T W O R K
USERNAME: hello i am devo la main
Hello can anyone tell me what is a 'username'?
Edited 2021-12-05 23:17 (UTC)
focusscottfocus: ({White} wait what)

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-06 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Scott is...wandering. The only way to really learn a place is to get lost in it, if you ask him. Good thing, too, because the castle is huge, and the library is bigger than anything he's ever seen. Lydia and Stiles would go nuts about it, he's sure of it.

When he turns a corner and comes across a woman who's probably at least a couple years older than him, with a dog perched in the window-seat next to her. He's not surprised when the dog takes note of him– they always pay attention when an Alpha walks in the room.

Scott smiles when the woman turns to him.]


Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt.

[He can't help acknowledging the dog, too, though. He carefully holds a hand out for her to inspect.]
prodigalmess: (smile 4)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-06 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Chess is a game of strategy, and maybe that's why Malcolm likes it. It involves anticipating what somebody else is going to do, not unlike what he does for a living.

"Would you like to play?" he asks the young man. There's a timidity about him, as if he's not sure if this is what he really wants. Malcolm isn't going to force him. He's also not ruthless at chess, like some people are. There's a line for him between enjoying the game and being obsessed with it.
focusscottfocus: (Who's doing what with huh)

Secret Signs

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-06 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Scott isn't entirely sure how to feel about this, given the words TRUE ALPHA are currently floating above his head. The game is meant to invite questions and discussions about what were meant to be harmless innocuous secrets, but this isn't one he would consider so inconsequential. And it takes a lot of explaining, and even more suspension of disbelief.

He glances over at the man nearby and scoffs softly, shaking his head.]


I dunno, man... I think I get what they're going for, but this was maybe laying it on a little thick on day one, yanno?

[He can't hide the way his eyes go up to the words above the other guy's head, or the way his face betrays subtlety at all costs. He has questions, but he also gets how awkward this is.]
silentscout: (114)

[personal profile] silentscout 2021-12-06 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[Lalli is still a scout at heart, so he definitely checked out as much of the surroundings as he could. Even if their residence for now is just "a castle + surrounding areas", he knows several ways in and out of each section.]

It's a very large building with lots of different rooms. No signs of rot or death, and the only danger is the creatures in the greenhouse. There isn't much need for climbing, the stairs are well-maintained. I haven't made it to the mountains yet, but there are no border checkpoints stopping me from going there.

[He doesn't have a map to draw on, but he's still got it in his mind.

Lalli also nods in understanding. Even if this place seems safe, it's impossible to forget the lifelong lessons of safety and being aware of one's surroundings.
]

...there's mages here. One came into my dream.

[This is said with the same level of annoyance that he talks with whenever Reynir invades his dreams.]
focusscottfocus: (bite lip ~ what's that)

Secret Signs

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-06 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Scott thinks he understands the actually really good intent behind this little game, but... the mark got missed in a few cases, it seems. No one is likely to understand the deeper meaning of the phrase above his head: TRUE ALPHA.

But this guy really got the short end of a stick, here... Yikes. Ever the type to want everyone to be comfortable if at all possible, he decides to pipe up: ]


I used to have to do that. [Their reasons are likely vastly different, and it isn't a necessary routine for him any more, but it's always good to know you're not alone, right?]
silentscout: (59)

[personal profile] silentscout 2021-12-06 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Lalli considers this. He's not feeling stressed out from being around people yet, and this is a one-on-one interaction anyway and not so likely to make him feel crowded. And it's for a game, which is easy to end if Lalli gets bored with it. What finally gets him to accept is the stray thought of 'there's nothing else to do here right now anyway', which helps him realize that this is far better than being bored doing nothing. So he nods, and he takes the seat across from Malcolm.

Lalli's eyes scan the chess board, his mind digging back in his memories to recall just how to play the game. The castles move in lines, the horses move in an L-shape, the pointed-topped pieces- he doesn't recall the name for those- they move on diagonals, and so forth. After a few seconds of this, Lalli nods again and says, "White pieces move first." He remembers that rule too.
focusscottfocus: ({Green} Good listener)

Greenhouse

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-06 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Helping is both, the whole point of being here, and also absolutely Scott's thing. He always wants to help people, when and wherever possible, regardless of the cost to himself. Anyone that knew him would not be surprised one single bit to find him heading to the greenhouse to help with the sudden infestation issue.

The thing about being a werewolf is... sometimes, animals respond to that. Being an Alpha makes that even more likely, and Scott is hoping that he can use that to his advantage with the rodents.

Before he can find out if that's true or not in this particular case, he hears someone screaming, which kicks his previous walk up into a run inside the greenhouse. He finds a kid, at least a few years younger than him, with a baseball bat clutched between his hands.]


Hey, hey– dude, you okay? [He's pretty sure the answer is a big, fat, NO, but sometimes it's best to get people talking.] Did you get bitten by one of those little suckers?
prodigalmess: (what? 3)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-06 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
If that's supposed to make him feel better... it actually kind of does. At the very least, it gets him to stop thinking about the words above his head for a minute.

Malcolm eyes the man in sunglasses with mild suspicion. "How do you do that?" he asks.
prodigalmess: (looking)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-06 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ There were good intentions for this game, but apparently magic can go awry sometimes. It's a good lesson to learn now, in case Malcolm decides to learn some at some point during his stay here. Malcolm gazes up at the words above the young man's head; the only meaning he can assign to them is that perhaps he has an alpha type personality. ]

Really? [ He's surprised to hear that from somebody else. ] Nightmares?
serpentinthegarden: (Can I help they don't check up)

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-12-06 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Just happens."

Crowley shrugged like it was a very common aliment anyone with a restless night's sleep might find themselves suffering with.

"You start off in bed, then you're on the wall, and next thing you know, whammo! Ceiling! "

Kris | Deltarune

[personal profile] merrykrismas 2021-12-06 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ i. ❤️ sheep in wolf's clothing ]

[ White was not one of Kris' favourite colours. White clothes got dirty too easily, and thus made it much, much harder to hide what they were up to until the best moment. They distinctly did not remember changing into those clothes either. A notable frown crossed their face as they rose from pool like a shot and quickly abandoned the robe in favour of their usual clothes. They only let themselves take a deep breath when they were back in their familiar green sweater again. Their knife and the Ball of Junk were there too. Good.

The curious-as-always SOUL in their chest dragged them to everything that seemed even remotely interesting, asking them to examine it. Kris could only assume that it didn't know what their wish was. Or maybe it didn't care one way or the other and would just move on to someone else afterward. After what felt like ages, the SOUL finally directed them to leave the room and go into the courtyard.

There were humans here. Kris backed away two steps for every one step the greeters took toward them, and they only just accepted the tablet. Taking the tour was out of the question. Completely and utterly. In any other situation the vigorous shaking of their head might have been comical, but uh... Maybe not so much with the face they were making.

Help? ]


[ ii. ❤️ throw on balance ]

[ There was a reason Toriel had to lock up the chocolate every so often. They had a second stomach for sweets and especially chocolate, so this sort of buffet lineup was just asking to be monopolized. They had scooped up a notable stack of the ice cream bars that had any traces of chocolate in them.

Where was that stack, you may ask? It was on a plate or something, right?

Nope. It was (somehow) perfectly balanced on top of their head. ]


[ ii.b. ❤️ a mind of your own ]

[ Magic. They could learn magic here, despite being a human. They could do more than just ACT. Just wait until Susie heard about this--

Ah.

Toriel would be worried sick by their sudden disappearance, and it seemed safe to assume that Ralsei would be worried. Noelle too, maybe. Susie, though... That thought was quickly shut down. Not because they have convinced themselves of anything, but for other reasons. The SOUL vibrated in their chest in response.

A keen observer would notice that they were giving the House Sun booth a wide berth as they approached the House Stone booth with an unwavering stare. ]


I want to join. How?
keepintouch: (Default)

[personal profile] keepintouch 2021-12-06 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Alright Lunafreya, sure. So does that mean you were like a royal or something on your world? I've never met one, but I feel like in the stories we have about royals on my planet, that sounds like the sort of thing they'd say.

Well, we had a lot more technology and a lot less magic. Though some things like the tablets they gave us are way more advanced than anything we had yet. Though I'm sure it's something we would have gotten to eventually. It's also a lot more densely packed with people where I'm from, but I guess that's unavoidable considering the situation here. Most of my home is considered pretty tropical by most. There's lots of forests, mountains, and stuff like that.

You can just call me In, Lunafreya or even Intouch, you don't need to call me Sir. You're probably right. It's hard to not feel selfish. It's something I heard a lot from my dad before... everything. That I wasn't considering him or the family. I guess I internalized more of what he'd said than I realized.

Thanks.
keepintouch: (pic#15314905)

[personal profile] keepintouch 2021-12-06 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
There is.

[Luckily, In isn't in the mood to make a fuss about the thievery either. So it's just going to slide right on by.]

Only alright?

[With how quickly they vanished, he'd thought they'd be a lot better than just alright.]

Yeah, I don't recognize most of this stuff either.

[He glances at the bread, not unused to fancy food, but just not this type of fancy food.]

Kind of a weird question, but where are you from? I've met people from all sorts of planets and worlds I'd never heard of before I cam here.
softmouth: (flattered)

II(B). Potions

[personal profile] softmouth 2021-12-06 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Dusty isn't sure whether he wants to try one of the potions or not, so he's been loitering around the demonstration watching the magic tricks and people watching as others try the potions. It isn't that he has anything against potions, like if one of the witches he knows gave him one, he'd take it without question - it's that he doesn't know these people yet. So if one of them gives him something he hates, well, he's kind of screwed without any magic of his own or any real way to heal poison or magic effects.

Having watched a tall, handsome man take a potion, he's switching his attention to someone else who's just sort of starting to float off the floor looking delighted and surprised, and maybe he's rethinking not trying any of the potions, when someone speaks right close by him.

Blinking, Dusty turns his attention to the person talking and realizes it's that tall, handsome man from before. It's not that someone talking to him is surprising, not even that it was someone he'd just been watching and thinking about, it's more what he says.]


No, you're not the only one, believe me. I'm like, almost regretting having taken the deal. I know it'll be good in the end but, man...
treefullofmonkeys: (with the husband)

[personal profile] treefullofmonkeys 2021-12-06 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
Aziraphale steadies his decidedly tipsy self on the person's shoulder - it's dark, OK? totally not his fault he's not sure who it is - and gets up on his tiptoes to better inspect the little glowing sign.

"Binewibber," he repeats thoughtfully. "Winewibber. Wine- something."
silentscout: (120)

[personal profile] silentscout 2021-12-06 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
They're acceptable.

[It's high praise coming from him, he's a picky eater. That much will become clearer the longer they're all in this place.

Most of the other bits of talking are answered with a noncommittal noise. Lalli isn't much for conversations, and he doesn't have much to add to them anyway. The last bit, however, does git his attention.
]

Finland. You don't look like anyone I've ever met before. You're not from Scandinavia, are you?

[Lalli has never seen someone who isn't Nordic before, but he's trying not to be rude while he asks about that.]
shedgrace: (69)

[personal profile] shedgrace 2021-12-06 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[In the split second she has to react, Lunafreya sees the knife. Quickly, she puts a hand on Lalli's arm.]

Please, wait.

[A recently sickly princess probably can't stop someone as battle-ready as Lalli, but her fingers tighten slightly all the same. With narrowing eyes, she continues to scrutinize the undead bird as it hops about the demonstrating necromancer. Slowly, she says:]

I'm not sure how, but it isn't... [For once, Lunafreya's not sure how to proceed. How does she explain how wrong it seems that something doesn't seem fundamentally wrong with a reanimated corpse, that it doesn't flood her with nearly enough instinctive disgust? The gifts in her bloodline should rebel at the sight, and yet--then it clicks.] There's no sign of blight or infection. Do you see?

[However the undead work in Lalli's world, Eos's Oracle can't go white mage on a curse that ain't there.]
shedgrace: (66)

[personal profile] shedgrace 2021-12-06 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
No need to apologize. A new friend is hardly an interruption.

[With an equal care, the white dog sniffs Scott's hand with consummate politeness and wags her tail. Lunafreya's smile warms at that. She gives her dog an encouraging scruffle between the shoulders, and, thus prompted, the spitz jumps down from her seat to inspect Scott more eagerly.]

Her name is Pryna. She's very well-behaved, so you needn't worry whether she'll keep her paws to herself.

[As if remembering herself, Lunafreya covers a chuckle.]

Ah, and I am Lunafreya. It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir...?
shedgrace: (65)

[personal profile] shedgrace 2021-12-06 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You're quite welcome, In. And of course, the burdens we inherit from our families often weigh heavier upon us than we ever truly realize.

I was a princess, yes, and daughter of the last Queen of Tenebrae. That seems somewhat self-important of me to say now; our kingdom was annexed into the Empire of Niflheim when I was a child, so I am in line to no throne. Whatever other gifts and responsibilities have been entrusted to our bloodline, I understand myself to be no more noble nor more powerful than anyone. I am a soul like any other, and my role was not more important for all that it was defined from my birth.

If your home enjoyed a tropical climate, do you find it cold here now? It snowed often enough in Tenebrae that I'm accustomed to it, but you might feel less comfortable...
serpentinthegarden: (Pleased)

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-12-06 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
His ire flared as he found himself accosted by a drunk stranger but as he whirled on the pest that faded the very instant a friend was recognized. That voice always so familiar and warm with that drunken drawl... seemed like his wish was coming true already.

"Means I drink too much."

He explained to the bookkeeper who really ought to have recognized the word all on his own. Drink could muddle even the most brilliant of literary minds.

"But it looks like you've started before me. How long have you been here, Angel?"
prodigalmess: (smile 1)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-07 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
He observes the young man as he contemplates whether or not to play. Malcolm wonders if he's weighing his options or if there's something else on his mind. He's glad when he ultimately decides to sit down.

"That's right," he replies, then opens by moving the pawn in front of his left bishop (that's what the pointed-topped ones are called) forward.

[ ooc: I'm not the world's greatest chess player so bear with me lol. ]
prodigalmess: (doubtful)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-07 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
An eyebrow raises slightly. "Do you normally defy gravity?"

Malcolm hasn't been here for very long, but he's already learned that there are people here who come from places vastly different than his. Maybe gravity doesn't work the same wherever this guy is from.
softmouth: (flirt)

dusty fields ⋮ original character (werewolf)

[personal profile] softmouth 2021-12-07 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[A laid-back and fully-controlled werewolf with a love for cooking, home, and family. Stubborn and slow to process his own feelings, has a bad tendency to not bother much with himself, and has very little ambition in life. 27 years old, werewolf since age 5. ⋮ info post]
House Presentations
[Dusty is a little wary of the presentations, or at least the whole part where they offer to do magic on you or give you a potion sample. It's not that he doesn't know magic, or trust magic - that's the problem, he knows very well that potions and magic spells are real things, he just also knows that they can be pretty dangerous, and magic is something you only accept from people you trust. And he sure as hell doesn't know anyone here well enough to just accept magic or potions, no matter how friendly they all seem or how much they insist.

Instead, he people watches, eyes scanning the crowd of people, watching the demonstrations, watching people try the potions and float or go intangible or turn into a newt or whatever. That's interesting enough and he's still getting a feel for what this place is like.

When someone comes close enough that he feels he could strike up a conversation, Dusty speaks up, voice curious.]


Do you think it's safe? Like, letting someone do magic on you who you've never met or anything? I mean, I haven't seen anyone get hurt yet. You?
Secret Signs
['Surely,' Dusty had found himself thinking when the game was announced, 'surely being a werewolf isn't considered a small, relatable secret.' The thing is, that's pretty much the only secret Dusty really has, and he's half torn on whether he wants to keep it here or not, though he's played it very close to his chest so far. Other than that, he's an open book.

More than anything, he's kind of curious what they're going to say about him when they expose his secrets or whatever. Obviously, it's not going to be the whole werewolf thing, so what will it be? That his favourite spice is plain old salt? That he likes boy bands and romance novels? That sometimes he still plays flashlight tag with friends despite being a grown ass adult? It's honestly a little titillating thinking about it. And he has no shame, so how bad could it be?

Bad, apparently.

Dusty is easy to spot, standing at 6'2" and broad with a farm boy's build, with his light brown skin and shock of curly blond hair, and on top of all that a glowing inscription that says, for all the world to see:]


Marks his territory.

[It's not funny. It's not.]
Greenhouse Invasion
[This is one of those situations that Dusty has dealt with before on the farm he grew up on - pest invasions are a huge pain in the ass and unfortunately way too common around food growth and storage. The thing is, he and his pack have dealt with rodent infestations, mice and rats, but they've always dealt with them a little...differently...with a nice little hunt and destroy session in wolf form. And try as he might, he can't remember what regular farmers do to deal with mice besides rat poison, which he doesn't have.

So really, it makes more sense to just do the same here, right? Sneakily get into wolf form, pretend to be a dog if anyone walks in, and hunt and destroy. That's what he does, changing in a little alcove out of eyesight of anyone, and then trotting his blond wolfy butt into the greenhouses, tail wagging slightly. This brings back memories of dozens of days of this game, the fun they'd had competing for who could catch the most rats, the barbecue and beers afterward, and that's enough to put him in a pleasant enough mood.

Anyone walking into the Greenhouse will be greeted with the sight of a relatively large fully-grown adult wolf sniffing around the plants and occasionally snapping at a rat, giving it a good shake, and carrying the disoriented little critter out to be deposited in the woods.]
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I'm open to anything else from the prompts. Dusty would definitely ask people to dance or play a game if you want to do a starter with that, or anything else is welcome, including texts. If your character is kind of a loner or something, just have them lurk nearby and Dusty is outgoing enough to come say hi! Or, hit me up by PM if you want me to write something specific or have any questions about the character. An opt-out for Sims 4 icons can be found on his information post, I have alternate cartoony picrew icons.
Edited 2021-12-07 00:54 (UTC)

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