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August 2022 Test Drive Meme
AUGUST 2022 TDM
INTRODUCTION
Welcome to Folkmore's monthly Test Drive Meme! Please feel free to test drive any and all characters regardless of your intent to apply or whether you have an invite or not.
All TDMs are game canon. You can choose to have your TDM thread be your introduction thread upon acceptance or start fresh. Each TDM will provide a scenario for how characters arrive in-game that particular month.
Playing TDMs will allow characters to immediately obtain canon items from homes especially weapons or other things they may have had on their person when they were pulled from their worlds! There will always be a prompt that provides some sort of "reward" to characters who complete certain tasks.
Current players are allowed to have in-game characters react to TDMs via the Network or make a log with the prompts. Current players are always encouraged to tag new people on the TDM!
TDM threads can be used for spoon spending at any time by characters accepted into the game.
Content Warnings: snakes, cultists, optional violence.
FALLING DOWN LIKE PIECES INTO PLACE
FALLING DOWN LIKE PIECES INTO PLACE
A breeze with the crisp smell of dying leaves caresses you awake. You sit up to find yourself in the middle of an apple orchard, rows spreading out in all directions. Mouth watering apples hang from the branches, and nobody will stop you from taking one. You can wander the orchard as long as you like, but eventually you will find yourself emerging into the front yard of a little farm. There’s a red barn with perfect white trim set far back, and to one side of the yard is a kiosk modeled to match the barn. This is staffed by a woman who sure looks a lot like the fox that brought you here.
On the side of the kiosk are advertised a few different items: pumpkin spice lattes, hot apple cider, cold alcoholic apple cider, and hot chocolate. The cider, you will be informed, is made on site. (But you have to be of legal age to be given that hard cider!)
There are two other things advertised: APPLE PICKING and a SCAVENGER HUNT.
“You need a buddy for those, though,” the woman running the kiosk will tell you. “Lucky for you there’s plenty of people you can pair up with.”
If you elect to try the scavenger hunt, you and your partner will be handed a piece of paper. On it reads the following:
TAKE A PICTURE OF THE FOLLOWING ON YOUR RELIC! :)
- YOU HOLDING HANDS WHILE YOU GO DOWN A PATH
- FEET WITH AUTUMN LEAVES
- SOMETHING YOU THINK IS TRULY BEAUTIFUL
- A GENUINE SMILE
“When you’re done, bring it back here and show me,” the woman instructs you. “You’ll get a prize if you do.”
It’s an easy enough list, right? Although you have to follow the instructions - you really DO have to find something you genuinely think is beautiful, and that smile can’t be forced! Those might require opening up to your partner a little bit!
If you succeed in the scavenger hunt, you will be gifted with an item from home.
Now, what if you decided to go apple picking?
You will be given a bucket. “Be careful to only pick apples from the trees in the rows,” the kiosk woman tells you with a secret smile. “You don’t want to bother the old trees off the path.”
Yeah. That sure sounds like a challenge, doesn’t it?
If you do stick to the orchard proper, you will be able to pick your fill of apples. All of them are crisp and sweet and delicious. But at some point you will see the other trees.
They’re both huge and old, standing on two sloping hills just past the orchard rows. One of them has apples red as blood, and the other apples gold as the sun. In the shade of these trees are weapons sticking half out of the earth, as if they were carelessly buried many years ago.
If you pick one of the red apples, you will find that you are suddenly besieged with huge snakes. They are as big as anacondas and an inky black that absorbs the light, with eyes the same red as the apples. They aren’t poisonous, but they bite and they crush, so you’ll have to fight them off at least long enough to run like hell!
If you pick the golden apples, a crowd of people will silently begin appearing from the orchard. They are all wearing animal masks… and they are all holding hand scythes. Uh oh. You’ll have to fight them off in order to escape! If you don’t manage that, well, in some places it’s traditional to have a big ol’ sacrificial bonfire…
All the weapons below the trees are non-enchanted items, but you may keep them.
Content Warnings: Optional themes of identity and school trauma.
IMAKEOVER MAKEOVER
SAVED BY THE BELL
IMAKEOVER MAKEOVER
Thirteen believes passionately in education. There are, after all, five academies in Folkmore all catering to different types of learning. While these academies are open year round, it becomes apparent if you walk through any of the districts housing shops that back to school is definitely a thing.
A new school year represents a chance to learn more about the world, and about yourself.
Also? It’s a great time for a makeover!
Yes, step into any of the shops selling clothing and accessories anywhere in Folkmore and you will find yourself passionately invested in helping another person discover who it is they want to look like! Do they want to look cool and aloof? Warm and approachable? Are they an e-boy or a cottagcore witch? Punk or prep? You two can figure it out together!
As you shop together you will find it easier and easier to open up to one another, sharing who it is you want to be.
You’ll also be able to score a sweet outfit. Nice.
SAVED BY THE BELL
Wander into any school in Folkmore and you will find a handmade poster instructing all new students and faculty to report to the auditorium. Normal enough, one supposes… but the moment you enter the room you will find reality swims all around you and all of a sudden you’re stuck in a school nightmare!
You know the kind. You’re late for class, no matter how fast you run. You’re in gym class, trying to climb that goddamn rope. You’re getting your books dumped. You’re naked and giving a book report.
These could be memories, but it’s just as likely that they aren’t - you and another person are just trapped in this cliche together. Whichever one of you is in the audience role could maybe help the other one out? Get them some pants or something? Yeah.
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And she has no idea about the sibling aspect. She's an orphan from Soviet Russia.
"Steve has a very rigid moral compass. I don't necessarily disagree with him, but it would be helpful if he learned to bend a bit more." She can't help but smile at the comment about watching her back. "Well, I generally don't get shot when I team up with you, but that's hardly his fault."
When going up against The Winter Soldier, only getting shot once is like walking away in pristine condition. Although, this is now the second time the bastard has shot her.
"Hm, Steve told me this entire place is basically magic, so it might be that. It makes as much sense as anything else."
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Clint looks slightly uncomfortable when she mentions Steve's moral compass. That got Clint himself into more trouble then honestly he should have let it, but he couldn't just stand by and let Ross hurt Wanda it wasn't right. "Yeah it takes a while for him to get there and it's not all smooth sailing after he does."
He sighs. "Yeah not a big fan of the whole magic thing, but it is what it is...I'll get used to it." '
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"I can't see how it would be easy with someone like Steve Rogers. He's got old fashioned ideas and it's hard for him to change."
She reaches over to tap his arm momentarily. That's a sigh she understands. "You're not the only one. This place is... Did you see the animal spirit shopkeepers? I feel like I've wandered into a Japanese fairy tale."
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Clint is really glad to be near Natasha again. He'd missed her way of being able to read him in the way the other Avengers couldn't. It had felt like a piece of himself vanished when she died and just being around her was filling that hole in his heart back up.
"Yeah it was....hard. I wound up on house arrest for a bit."
Clint looks around and nods. "I noticed....but weirdly enough it doesn't bother me....it's not the strangest thing I've lived through in the past five or so years."
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She can't imagine it. Not if he was under his own powers. He's much too much of a straight shooter for that.
"Honestly, I'm starting to think it's not the strangest thing that I've seen too. It does remind me of the time I had to go into an anime convention to find my asset though."
She never wants to talk about that or do it again.
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"I didn't exactly agree with some upcoming laws that would have curtailed what people like the Avengers could to...and so when Steve asked me to help him....I didn't say no....they were going to lock Wanda up over it...I couldn't let that happen," Clint admitted.
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He sighs. "Some Avengers were okay with it, some well weren't and people chose sides..."
He snorts. "You did look great though....not going to lie."
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Even his story is going to take some time to dissect for her. The Committee was certainly not happy with the fact that she didn't actually answer any of their questions. "Let me guess. This was led by Ross. Also, who's Wanda?"
Choosing sides, that can't have been okay. She wouldn't have wanted to be beholden to any government like that again. Not after escaping the Red Room and the mess with Hydra/SHIELD. Steve... he probably wasn't okay with that, which means Sam was also on his side. She looks Clint over, but she already knows where he would have fallen.
"Are you saying there's a time where I don't look great? I'm hurt."