
Want to app, or maybe you've already got one written up? Maybe you want to try before you buy? This is the meme for that! Of course, it's unfair to throw you into a sea without some life vest, so some prompts for possible situations have been given to you, and are as follows. These can all be in either log style, text, voice, or video; it's up to you! IN GAME MEMBERS CAN PARTICIPATE IN TAGGING AS WELL!!
YOUR OPTIONS
 THE HOUSING GATE. Somehow, some way, some idiot has just run into your yard with their car. Or maybe you're the idiot behind the wheel? Did you wreck a mailbox? Maybe even, dare I say, run into someone? Stranger things have happened.
 THE SHOPPING GATE. For some reason the damned cashier NPC isn't anywhere in sight and you've got...well, whatever it is you've decided to buy. There's a line forming filled with people. No matter where you are, the register, the middle, or at the very end, you're surrounded by some pretty frustrated people.
 THE PLEASURE GATE. You happen to have wandered into one of the more...adult establishments. You might perhaps be underage and if so you need not be there at all. No one is going to cart you off, though. Maybe you enjoy your strip club/bar/peep show or maybe it's completely repulsive to you. Do you stick around or make a run for it?
 THE ALUMNI GATE. It's come time for the school festival! There are various booths, stands, activities, and all sorts of people milling about! What grade are you in? School? Are you sociable or withdrawn? Are you in charge of something? Crashing a party? You're full of youth and the world is yours for the taking!
 WHATEVER YOU WANT, BRO. Use your imagination and get creative on your own terms! This doesn't count as being in game completely, so feel free to take some liberties with events that could have happened, people you could have met! Just remember to stick to game structure and the rules. |
thor odinson ( mcu. )
I totally meant for this to be short....also 005 I gues
What he doesn't anticipate on his way out is the slightest glimpse of golden hair--rich red fabric fluttering slightly in the early morning breeze and the solidity of a form that is very much Thor. His brother's presence had existed here once before, thankfully brief until the strange announcement seemed to indicate he had departed from this sort of purgatory. Whether he came of his own will or was taken like the rest of them had not been made clear, but it matters not. Loki doesn't want him here. His meretricious friends have been enough to deal with.
And...no matter how much time has passed here--no matter how much he may or may be settling in, making plans for his own whims and stirring trouble--seeing Thor only exacerbates his hatred. Memories of ages long past, tarnished by the bitter veil of insecurities and malice. He should turn back to re-enter the building or duck down another street, not stare as though rooted to the very cement before the other god. Instead he puts his newly gained powers to good use--hesitating only for a moment in choice before shifting into that of a small boy. His likeness is only slightly visible--dark hair, fair skin, and a darkness in his eyes that perhaps does not belong on one of his age.]
Are you lost?
i have no idea what i'm doing it's 4 am forgive me
they're on their fifth round of flaming shots and fourth stein of beer and tony groans. ]
I'm not chugging anymore. It's improper. This is a classy joint.
[ no it's not. ]