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TDM # 7
![]() test drive meme #7 It happens in the blink of an eye. One moment, you are home. Perhaps you are with your family, perhaps you are at work. It's a completely normal day . . . and then, suddenly, your stomach drops. You are overcome with a sudden sense of vertigo. You cannot see up, or down, or where you are. You fall flat on your face. It takes a few seconds for you to gain composure and catch your breath. You are surrounded by ancient stone buildings, with carvings you do not recognize etched into the stone. There's a sense of nausea, overwhelming and sudden, when you realize you aren't in Kansas anymore. To top it off, something seems to be...wrong with the weather. The seasons seem to be off. And yes, we do mean seasons - all of them. ![]() THE TEMPLE OF BEGINNINGS. Welcome to the "Home Base" of Astoria's Circle. What the actual name of the base is called is lost to the ages, and there's no sense of where you could find it, unless you started asking around. At any rate, this is a central hub of the Circle, a place of powerful magic and mysterious energy. It is a scattering of ancient stone buildings and for the most part, it looks abandoned . . . except for what seems to be a few items, some rooms taken, items moved or organized, even a small garden planted. These are just the smallest hints that there are people here that have been here before you arrived. Overall, it's fairly beautiful. However, it is definitely not modern. Upon exploration, you find that the buildings are kept up by some kind of magic. Some of the rooms have items, things from other Circle members already settled, and others appear to be unclaimed. Pick your rooms, explore the grounds, see the beauty and wonder all around you in such a magical place. SPRING. ![]() “This is your seed to plant. I recommend that you do it as soon as you can; the flowers grow especially fast today!” You are welcome to choose any vacant spot, and there are watering cans to be found in every corner. But should you do as the sign says, well...the flowers of this field are livelier than you’d expect. It seems as though the flower you’ve planted has a life of its own. It practically resembles an infant, crying and babbling of its own accord as it stretches its leaves out in a plea for comfort. Looks like you’re a parent now…? ➜ Spring is the season of bloom. And with flowers comes pollen. Be careful, for this pollen is more magical than the norm — it might make you blurt out something you don’t mean to say with every sneeze or cough. This can range from secrets, observations, the things you always think but don't actually say, little facts about yourself, embarrassing moments you wish people would forget - there doesn't seem to be a limit to what spews forth with each sneeze or cough. Only that it was definitely something you didn't want to say. These aren't just normal allergies, so good luck! SUMMER. ![]() ➜ Nessie isn’t exempt from the summer fun, of course. The monster is prone to choosing particularly random times to emerge and send a tidal wave rippling across...and even over the lake. She may also be a bit more friendly, to those of you who are interested in a bit of swimming, and she may even let you ride her. As long as you can hold on, of course. FALL. ![]() ➜ Past the garden, the warm scent of bread and home hangs heavy in the air. They eventually lead you to the kitchen. Spread across the tables are...pies galore! There is a pie of every variety imaginable laid out in the kitchen for your taking. They come with a bit of a twist...each flavor causes a different kind of memory to be triggered. ➜ Blueberry: You’ve remembered something terribly sad — practically sad enough to bring you to tears. WINTER. ![]() ➜ Snowmen are integral to the spirit of Winter. You may need a bit of help (or simply go at it alone), but the materials necessary to make one surround you. If and when your definition of a snowman stands before you, however...well, it may not be what you expect— it turns out he has quite a bit to say. And feel. And think. The snowmen of this land appear to have fully formed personalities of their own, and can even move around of their own accord...depending on how well you’ve built them. ➜ Approximately every 6 hours, the ground beneath you rumbles. And promptly afterwards, mounds of snow come tumbling through the woods. It turns out you are witness the start of an avalanche. You can opt to run, use your newfound magic to your advantage, or simply get...pulverized? COMMUNICATIONS. ![]() Upon arriving, you will notice on whichever is your non-dominant hand, you will have a fairly simply screen. A smart watch, if you will. Upon exploration, you will find that it has a directory of all those here with you at the Temple of Beginnings- names, and access to a direct message to them. The watch also has video, audio, and text capabilities, as well as what looks like a collection of messages sent to everyone who wishes to open them. This is your 'network', and also how Astoria can reach out and communicate with you. There is nothing keeping you from removing and/or losing your watch! But remember that you will not have access to this network without it. OOC: Also feel free to join us and other possible players on our discord server! enjoy! ♥ |
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If you are sure.
[ and astoria thrusts her hand forward, and the snowballs zoom toward ruby -- and with a certain brightness in her eyes that wasn't there before, an odd glowing, astoria raises her other hand, to summon more snowballs.
be prepared to face down springtime elsa, ruby. ]
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A moment later She returns to her normal size and collects a handful of snow. If she can't get her with a ranged attack then she'll go up close and personal. She makes one last headlong dash toward Astoria. Hand outstretched to try and shove the push the snow right in her face.]
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the usage of her gift causes a sudden grin to appear on astoria's features, and she's about to wave her hand again when ruby suddenly appears in front of her. and when ruby attempts to shove the snow into her face, ruby's hand is suddenly met by this warm force. it doesn't hurt, but it is also all-encompassing. the snow melts in her hand, and her fingers grow warmer, and warmer, and warmer -- ]
Oh --
[ it's said as an afterthought to astoria, and she quickly moves (or, rather, glides) backwards, to give a bit more space between the two. ]
I do not think touching me is a good idea, Ruby, but -- is that necessary, for this game?
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A groan can be heard from in the snow acknowledges what was said. Then she pulls herself into a sitting position and brushes some of the snow off her face and shoulders.]
Uh- It seemed necessary at the time? It's all I could really think of to keep up with you without my abilities from back home. It was a desperate move in a desperate game.
[She does tilt her head a little curiously.]
So touching you is a no go? Not even for a like a high five?
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I can touch, but it requires a lot of focus.
[ she has touched members of the circle before, but always with a great amount of care. ]
I am not really built like the rest of you... I am not sure why. It feels like being held together with a lot of string, but there's too much for string to hold it. Does that make sense?
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Oh. Okay. Well that's better than not being able to touch at all.
More importantly. Have you ever had a high five before? That's probably the best of kind of touch there is.
[She considers Astoria's explanation for a little before she answers.]
Kind of? I think...
I had a friend like that back where I'm from. She wasn't quite the same as everyone else either. She had strings but they were used to hold up swords. It was pretty freakin' cool.
That didn't make her any less or anymore of a person though.