+ ENTRANCEWAY TEST DRIVE MEME +

[vitaelamorte]

Has this ever happened to you? You are an adventurous and daring roleplayer bursting with motivation and ideas, and Wonderland seems just the place for you to let your creativity flourish, AND YET... you doubt.

Unsure if your grasp on that one character's voice is as firm as you'd like it to be? Wondering how exactly your regular character's quirks will work out, once you've turned them into a Mirror? Curious and curiouser about how your magnificent muse might fit into the world of Wonderland? Or do you simply want to warm up and stretch your legs, before submitting that application and coming to meet entranceway's characters and players?

THEN WE HAVE JUST THE THING FOR YOU!

If this delicious apple in its constant, looming spin



is the spitting image of the doubts and concerns holding you back from IMMEDIATELY applying one or more characters to this game, then you have come to the right place! Boldly reach for your juicy and vitamin-filled hesitation and crush it between your teeth, with our latest, greatest and most fashionable

♥ ENTRANCEWAY ♥
TEST DRIVE MEME

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Comments

[sjokolademelk]

[ there's no getting those eyes one over noora: that genuine if effortlessly practiced charm has noora laughing with a brightening gaiety. it may or not not be the first time she's laughed like so in awhile and the act sheds and eschews the weights on her shoulders, on her back. she feels them drop and good riddance.

even if later she pick some parts of those worries and longings up for safe, cherished keeping, for now she's happy to be without them.

also noora will latch onto this familiar reference. finally, someone she can talk to about important things in life. ] Prince Harry, eh? Not into the strong, silent type? [ if she had to choose... ]

[dramatic]

( there's a split second where mary jane hesitates.

not only because of the question, but because noora reminds her of gwen then, with such a ferocity that it's almost a tiny punch in the gut. a rueful smile curves on her lips. her answer is refreshingly honest, because maybe noora is a bit familiar to her too now. ) Maybe a little.

( but! ) Those ones are the real trouble, if you ask me.

[sjokolademelk]

[ her smile falters. just some, but not enough to fade the entirety of light in her eyes. noora knows what it's like to be drawn towards the 'strong, silent' type. there was a time she tried to resist with every bone in her body, and once she gave in...

well, so. she's been in deep.

she leans against the bar then. ]

You don't have to tell me. I have one... maybe coming back to me at home.

[ it feels safer to admit it here: maybe he won't. maybe they were just not going to be. ]

[dramatic]

( and this, too, is refreshing: the lack of expectation. mj isn't good at giving herself over. she does it in slow, painstaking pieces. her mother gave everything. her sister, gayle, gave everything. then they had nothing left. mj vowed she would never live her life for others, the way that they did, but she is also realizing that's a double-edged sword.

she never lets the light in, either. )

Maybe?

( a smile curves on her lips. )

You don't have to tell me either, cutie. But from where I'm standing, if he doesn't, he's one scoop short of an ice cream cone.