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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








prodigalmess: (listening 4)

Malcolm Bright | Prodigal Son

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-05 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
II.a CELEBRATIONS
Malcolm doesn't eat a lot, in general. Waking up in a very strange, magical place, even one that he agreed to go to, is alarming. He's still not entirely sure that this whole thing isn't a psychotic break, his mind's way of disassociating with the trauma that he witnessed at home. Maybe he's really in a psych ward right now and not in a beautiful castle.

Until he comes to his senses, he'll try to enjoy himself. Malcolm wanders into the adjoining game room and finds himself drawn to a chess board that's already set up for a game. He sits down behind the white pieces and picks up a gleaming knight piece, turning it over in his fingers.

He senses the presence of someone else next to him and he looks up. "Do you play?"


III. SECRET SIGNS
As someone who tries to keep his personal cards close to the vest, he's a little wary when their hosts mention a game that involves spilling a secret of theirs. Said secret is supposed to be something minor and relatable though, so Malcolm figures that he can be a sport.

He can't see whatever happens to be hovering over his head, but after a few odd looks from other guests, he retreats to the bathroom in order to find out. Good thing he can read backwards in the reflection of the mirror. I SLEEP IN RESTRAINTS.

"Seriously?" He deadpans. "That's minor and relatable?" Maybe there's nothing minor and relatable about him. With a helpless shrug, he heads back out to the party, trying to determine how best to explain his secret to whoever asks.


V. NETWORK
[ Malcolm doesn't feel like answering most of these questions, at least not to the world at large. But hey, favorite food. He can manage that one. ]

username: sherlockfreud
I'm Malcolm Bright. My favorite food is Twizzlers.


WILDCARD
[ I'm open to other stuff as well. If you'd like to plot something else, feel free to send me a PM or a message at [plurk.com profile] sparks_fly. ]
silentscout: (02)

Celebrations

[personal profile] silentscout 2021-12-05 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Chess is as familiar to Lalli as just about any game is: it's something that is supposedly fun, and he knows the basics enough to understand how it works, but Lalli himself has never seen the appeal of it. He's not really one for games to begin with, and the rules of Chess in particular seem easy enough at first but always devolve into 'you can't do that, your king is in check' any time he tries to play it.

But who knows, maybe this time won't be as bad as the others. Sure, talking to strangers is an exercise in patience to begin with, but at least there's not a language barrier inhibiting his ability to communicate basic ideas to others. He might as well make use of being able to talk to someone without having to resort to his terrible Swedish or some form of charades.

"Not usually," Lalli answers honestly, not quite meeting Malcolm's eyes as he watches the man. Unsure, slightly skittish, definitely paying attention even if eye contact is difficult. He hasn't yet sat down at the other spot, but he's considering it. "But I know the rules."
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.
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.
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. ]
silentscout: (79)

[personal profile] silentscout 2021-12-07 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Pawns move first, that's right. Clear out the pawns, and then you can move other pieces. As Lalli contemplates his move, he shifts how he's sitting in his chair. He pulls his feet up onto the edge and wraps one arm around his knees, pulling them to his chest so he can use them to prop his chin up. It doesn't look comfortable at all, and yet somehow he's choosing to sit like that. And after adjusting, he moves his pawn too, the one in front of his right castle.

[OOC: It's okay, we can just wing it for the game.]
prodigalmess: (listening)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-09 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't look comfortable, and yet the young man moved with such fluid motion that Malcolm thinks he must be used to sitting like that. We all have our quirks and idiosyncrasies that make us feel comfortable or help us to think.

Malcolm moves another pawn, this time hoping to be able to get one his knights out on the next move.

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serpentinthegarden: (What if there was no boy)

III. SECRET SIGNS

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-12-05 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Humans. They did have their little quirks. Taking a drink from one of those overly festive party cups Crowley stalked around this man, staring with unblinking intensity at the sign hovering over his head, before he shrugged.

"I sometimes sleep on the ceiling."
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.
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! "
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.
serpentinthegarden: (Listening)

[personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2021-12-07 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah! Not normally. Just... during certain dreams."

Bad dreams, most recently caused by fears over the end of the world, but that was all behind him now! There was the future to look forward to, what came next, and how large a part his secret wish would play in all that.

"What's your story?"
prodigalmess: (what?)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-10 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
"When you have bad dreams you end up on the ceiling?" Malcolm asks. "I have nightmares too. They cause me to sleepwalk and potentially harm myself or others, so I use the restraints."

He wishes his nightmares were over. Sadly, after what Ainsley did back home, he fears that they might be just beginning. Hopefully making his wish here would help in some way.

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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?]
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?
focusscottfocus: (What was that)

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-12 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
No, uh– this is gonna sound crazy, probably... [There was a time when he would have thought what was coming out of his mouth next sounded crazy. There's a hesitance to his voice as he admits it, he isn't used to doing that, but in name of honesty and all that...] but I'm a werewolf. Hence the– [He gestures vaguely to the sign above him.]
Edited 2021-12-12 22:29 (UTC)
prodigalmess: (uhhh 2)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-13 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhhh... [ Yep, it sounds pretty crazy, but is it any crazier than this place in general? Probably not. His eyes flick up to the sign above his head and Malcolm puts two and two together. ] So... the kind that transforms with the full moon?

[ Is there a full moon out tonight? He takes a small step back. ]
focusscottfocus: (Disbelief)

[personal profile] focusscottfocus 2021-12-14 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
Not in the way you're probably thinking. I don't turn into a wolf, exactly, and I have control, I won't hurt anyone. [Because he's certain that's a concern, and he'd rather abate it straight out of the gate.

He's already planning to ask their hosts more about the moon and its cycles here, and finding out if there's somewhere safe for him to be kept during the fulls until he knows how different things might be here from home.]
prodigalmess: (concern)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-18 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
What do you turn into then, if not a wolf?

[ Malcolm has no context for dealing with werewolves. The only things he knows are cheesy 80s movies and Remus Lupin from Harry Potter. ]

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incinerating: (doubtful)

network

[personal profile] incinerating 2021-12-11 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
username: e.västerström

Emil Västerström. What's a Twizzlers?
prodigalmess: (smirk)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-13 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Candy. Strawberry-flavored red licorice.
incinerating: (exclaim)

[personal profile] incinerating 2021-12-15 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that sounds good. Though I'm not sure how well the flavours of licorice and strawberry would go together, I'd still give it a try.
prodigalmess: (question?)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-21 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
It's more sweet than bitter, as it doesn't actually have anise in it.
incinerating: (miffed)

[personal profile] incinerating 2021-12-21 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Licorice without anise? Would that really be licorice anymore??
prodigalmess: (shrug)

[personal profile] prodigalmess 2021-12-22 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Technically yes? They call it licorice where I come from. It's maybe more like fruit gums, though not as sweet.

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