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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entranceworks2018-07-18 02:51 pm
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+ JULY / AUGUST TDM +

JULY/AUGUST TEST DRIVE MEME
You're like an angel with no wings.





Prompt A: Serious Event

In each trip a character makes from their room, they will have one random encounter with a monster (or monsters) that will attack them. Fight, team up with others, run away if you think you can, but there are monsters. Everywhere.

Prompt B: Lighter Event

The mansion is gone and now we're all camping! Women on one side of the camp and men on the other with a large picnic area in between. It's like summer camp except there are no counselors. You are in charge of making your own food and fun. If you wander too far out in the woods, you'll just get lost and wind up at the campsite again. Make s'mores! Tell spooky stories! Have fun!
Prompt C: ediS rorriM

Peace has been restored to the mirror side with the White Queen ruling, but she does have a request: get to know one another, dear mirrors. She's hosting a 1990s dance party and you're all invited. Jam out to Spice Girls and mingle.

Prompt D: Choices

Any scenario goes! Thread out your character's arrival, have them act like a long-established resident, let our past events inspire your scene, or write up literally any Wonderland-based scenario you feel like playing with.

Rules

Test drive memes go up every other month. Please note that any threads made as part of the test drive meme don't count towards your activity check, and they can't be used as samples for any future applications. Thank you for understanding, and have fun!




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johnny_rotten_bench: (hUMPH)

Leon Kuwata | Dangan Ronpa | OTA

[personal profile] johnny_rotten_bench 2018-07-28 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Ya Camp Keep a Good Punk Down...

[Another smack. Another mosquito down, though not before leaving a nice soon-to-be-itchy welt on his hand. Leon knows this is what he gets for not wearing that smelly bug spray, but in his opinion, the decision really didn't matter - it was gonna be hell for him either way.

It should be painfully obvious that he's NOT the outdoorsy type. Yeah, he supposes nature can be nice, but not when he has to stay out in it, and especially not when he has to sleep out in it; it's sweaty, it's filthy, it's uncomfortable, and there's no bathroom in sight, and Leon can see none of the appeal whatsoever. Heck, the tents aren't even co-ed, with no mingling allowed whatsoever, so there goes his sole reason for agreeing to come along! So that leaves one (1) unhappy punk leaning against a tree on the outskirts of camp, hair wilting and jacket cooking and mind half-asleep from being bored as shit.

But even though he's kinda busy being all scowly as he broods over his fate for the next couple of days, he'd...probably be grateful for someone to talk to, depending on who that someone is! Go up and say hi, maybe?]


The Nineties Were So Much Better

[This party's alright so far, he's decided. It's weird that he had to go through a mirror to get to it, and he wishes the music were a little more to his tastes. But hey, there are people here! And that means there are chicks!

So, he's propped himself up near the snacks, setting himself on display at just the right distance from the action - near enough to feel present and be noticed, but far enough away to stick out and look cool. As he sips on his (non-alcoholic) punch, he scans the surrounding area for anyone interesting...and hey, look! They seem cool, the character who's just approached! So he sidles up, all smooth and confident as he slicks his quiff back, and - hey, it's the '90s, it's acceptable! - slaps down this fly zinger:]


Soo, do ya come here often?

Or How About A Wildcard!

[Don't be afraid to throw him a curveball!]