+ ENTRANCEWAY TEST DRIVE MEME +

[vitaelamorte]

Has this ever happened to you? You are a young and dynamic roleplayer full of inspiration and zest, and you have just the fictional character to enrich dreamwidth's roleplaying world, AND YET... you doubt.

Is that magnificent voice in your head shakier than you would like it to be? Are you bringing out an old favourite and need to be sure they haven't gone rusty from disuse? Do you need an opportunity to perfect your character's Mirror before sending them out to tag? Or do you simply want to take a look at Wonderland's atmosphere, and get to know some of entranceway's characters and players?

THEN WE HAVE JUST THE THING FOR YOU!

If the fears and doubts expressed towards this piece of fruit



accurately represent your feelings in regards to playing one or more characters in this game, then you have come to the right place! We proudly present the latest edition of the radiant, delicious and vitamin-packed

♥ ENTRANCEWAY ♥
TEST DRIVE MEME

► Try out any new characters and new Mirrors here! Have a go at the setting, thread with its current players, and see if Wonderland is a good fit for you and/or your character. Post a top level comment, tag into other people's starters, enjoy yourself!

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Comments

[didntknowbest]

[...Who is this little goblin and what are they doing in the kitchen? Why are they making such a mess?]

Er... Well, you see, I need to make food, so no. I cannot go.

That is going to be quite difficult for me now, by the way, since you seem to have scattered all the tools that I normally use.

[pocketspa]

[Oh. People use this thing. He clambers out, surprisingly gracefully for a man that looks like his outfit has gone through a rototiller and been spat back out, but he seems none too apologetic.]

Didn't see a sign or something saying it was yours, so I'm pretty sure I'm allowed to do whatever I want.

[Even if it was yours, Toriel, he'd be here anyway.]

Besides, it's important to... know your surroundings, or, something.

[Now he's definitely just making shit up.]

[didntknowbest]

No, it is not mine. It is everyone's, actually. Everyone here must share this kitchen! So, it is extremely rude to just throw things about like this.

My child and I will be needing dinner later, after all. It would be very appreciated if you could help me clean up!

[...She kind of doubts he'll go for it, but worth a shot to give him a chance to be friendly.]

[pocketspa]

[Listen, he is impervious to being Mommed, solely because he's One Big Dickhead and not very sorry about it. Regardless, he squints at her a little bit, and when he speaks, it seems like he's talking in her direction, but not necessarily to her in particular.]

You know, guys, if this is your idea of suffering, having some goat lady show up and complain I messed up her kitchen, you have, you have really taken a step down here, considering I got tackled by an oven like an hour ago. Seriously.

[Finally, he seems to actually focus on her.]

No, I'm serious, like, is this supposed to be torture? Slowly picking up kitchen supplies while scolds me for being bad? Honestly.

[But he rolls his eyes, because fine, okay, fine, and picks a wooden spoon from where it was in the counter and drops it back in a nearby drawer.

Helping.]

[didntknowbest]

I understand your concern, but there is no grand plan or any suffering going on here.

That will happen in a week or two, next time there is an event.

[A tiny chuckle, as she watches him pick up a single spoon. It's... well, it's a start. And it's more than the 'nothing' that she had been expecting.

They're probably going through something right now, though, so she'll excuse it. For now, at least, and start doing most of the clean-up.]

No, all this is, is some simple consequences to your actions. If you make a mess, then you should clean it up.

[pocketspa]

[Too much of this doesn't add up. People he's never seen, locations he's never been to, being stuck here without Magnus or Merle and--

Wait. There's been no black smoke. No voice over the intercom, no challenges...

Oh shit.]

Wait a second. Do you work for those elves? Or is this some really fucked up fever dream? Because I'unno what I took to start hallucinating goat women but despite the very similar naming schemes for torture palaces I'm starting to get the impression I'm not in the same place I was 20 minutes ago.