EVERYONE GET IN THE CAR, it's TEST DRIVE TIME!

[oldmodel]

TEST DRIVE MEME



WHAT THE FUCK TO DO:

► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk and get people to get their big asses in here and force them to app or face the consequences. Oh, and I guess have fun. I suppose that's important, too.

reposted from the lessor who reposted it from ineuphony, you get the picture. posted with mod permission!

Comments

[watchwolf]

hey is it alright if i come to you? i have a feeling i would make a better sounding board than the entire network.

-No offense, Hatate, but you're kind of embarrassing her by proxy at the moment.-

[thought_so]

[ She doesn't suspect a thing. ]

okay




but im not shareing my cake

[watchwolf]

YOU NEVER SAID YOU HAD CAKE

[thought_so]

I just did!

what else would I eat at this hour

[watchwolf]

you cant have cake and not share it

thats just cruel

[thought_so]

ok fine maybe a little bit

but if you want frosting you have to bring it

[watchwolf]

so cruel

[thought_so]

look I didnt check if we had any before i baked this okay?? dont pout

[watchwolf]

well you kniw i wont have any

i never go inside that cursed market

[thought_so]

look tell me about the curse when you get here

[watchwolf]

well its not literally cursed

it was a figurative statement

anyways im on my way

[thought_so]

dont get my hopes up like that

[ Seriously, dawg, she can't report on something figuratively!

But whatever the porch light is on so Momiji can just let herself in. ]

and now we action up in this

[watchwolf]

-Momiji indeed let herself in, giving a sound that sounded like a cross between a hello and a yawn as she came in, looking for Hatate.-

[thought_so]

Upstairs! [ She calls out, with the only source of light being the kitchen on the first floor, and then the illumination of her computer monitor through her open door into the dark second floor. It definitely smells like cake; yellow cake fresh from the oven, and also really strong coffee.

Hatate's sitting on her bed, using it as a chair instead of her proper desk chair, and also apparently using it as a table as she has two forks jabbed into what's left of the aforementioned cake. ]

Oh don't look so tired, it's contagious. [ Whereas this tengu looks wired for sound. ]

[watchwolf]

Well it is well past midnight.

-Momiji crawled onto the bed beside her, snatching a bite of the cake.-

You shouldn't stay up so late. It's bad for your health.

[thought_so]

You're up, too. Just putting that out there. [ Munch munch. The cake's not bad but ... it's kind of hard to fuck up yellow cake from the box. ]

[watchwolf]

That's not unnatural for wolves, though.

[thought_so]

You're still the only one here who's yawning. [ She sighed and leaned away from her keyboard. ] Did you really come over just to eat cake and lecture me on sleeping habits? I've got more important things to figure out!

[watchwolf]

Well, what are you working on?

[thought_so]

I'm trying to figure out this "blogging" phenomenon. I've been poring over the posts as far back as I can, see what makes it so different from writing a paper, but it's all just, like, gossip or random questions or people being confused. [ She gestures to the screen. ] I don't get what the big deal is.

[watchwolf]

It sounds like what you usually do, just through these computer networks...

[thought_so]

[ Staring. ] Excuse me! You can't compare this to real journalism. It doesn't come close!

[watchwolf]

... No offense, Hatate, but... -Actually, there was no way to word that in such a way that wouldn't offend Hatate.- Nevermind

[thought_so]

Anyway, didn't you have something else to say? You made it sound all urgent-like before.

[watchwolf]

I seem to have forgotten... I guess I just didn't want to be alone tonight.