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Test Drive Meme | #36

TEST DRIVE MEME - TU SHANSHU EDITION!

Itching to try out writing a character? Then rev up your engines, grab your accounts, and slam your way into this meme! Here is a venue for you to try out whatever character there might be tickling your fancy, from fandom to OC, for as few as one and as many as MANY. Seriously, there's no limit.

How do you partake in this fantastic congregation of character testing? Why, by following these simple steps:

→ Comment with the journal of a character you want to test; put their name and canon in the subject line for added sparkles.
→ Tag around with everyone!
→ Profit like you live on a the back of a turtle!
→ Maybe even RESERVE so you CAN live on the back of a turtle!

But wait, there's more! For the low, low price of $9,999.99, you can even use one of our handy prompts when you tag someone. You could even pick one with a Random Number Generator to help decide which prompt to go with!

Haggling Over Something in the Marketplace!
Maybe someone else saw the exact same shiny thing you did at the exact same moment! However shall this be resolved? Remember: blood is extremely hard to scrub off of turtle shell!
Dramatic Chase Sequence!
You're running away from something! It could be anything, from a rampaging kirin to a gaggle of overly enthusiastic children! One way or another, you can't stop, and much like a katamari ball, you feel obligated to grab everyone in your path along the way to keep them out of danger! Or perhaps you're more the sort to try and knock them into it as a distraction...?
Where There's A Will, There's A...?
The Life and Dreaming Planes have been merged, and sometimes what starts out as wishful thinking becomes lured into reality. That slick new motorcycle or pile of kingly treasure you were just daydreaming about? Surprise! It's just appeared in front of you. Though, it may only stay for a short while before it disappears again, so make it count. Hopefully you're not the type to daydream about terrible things befalling people you don't like...
SECRET UNDERCOVER MODE ACTIVATE!
The three major kedan families all have their own agendas, and you've chosen to entangle yourselves with one (or more!) of them. Are you hoping to shift the balance of power? Gain some favours? Perhaps you're on a mission to bring a criminal to justice, or maybe you just want to get the cream of the crop from the black market. Maybe you haven't been hired by them at all, but are using their name for your own goals... as long as no one discovers the lie!
Wait... you want my what now?!
The kedan are a curious folk, and the Foreigners are entertainment in conveniently arriving packages, especially when they come along with unique items that the kedan might not have seen before. Maybe it's your cellphone... or maybe it's your knickers! How badly do you want to keep your stuff from some overeager native shapeshifters who want to buy, bribe, or burglarize it right off your person?
Sea prunes, get your sea prunes right here!
Life in Keeliai can take a little getting used to: the chickens have scales, the cows have feathers, and the fruits come in more colour and pattern combinations than your average tye-dye shirt. Not to mention that meal you just ordered from the food vendor? Has arrived on the plate, and you're pretty sure you just saw it move.
Everybody needs a little darkness...
The Great Enemy may have been defeated over two years ago, and people are even willing to speak Malicant's name aloud now, but there remains a taint in the city never fully purged. Those who consider Malicant a dark god whose end was unjust are the cultists of Keeliai, and they aren't always so easy to identify as one might think. Sometimes their presence is felt in the growing urge to give into one's darker instincts, especially in such a foreign place...
Illicit substances, anyone?
Every city has its vices, and Keeliai is no different. Perhaps you actively sought it out, or perhaps an opportunistic dealer saw you as a potential customer needing a free sample, but you're now in possession of a packet of Lucid, an emotion-enhancing drug. Interested in finding out what happens when you crush that colourful crystal and ingest it?
Incoming!
Tu Vishan's latest landfall stop has brought an unwelcome problem to its residents: enormous, toothy creatures who look more like pterosaurs than most people are comfortable with! With a twenty-foot wingspan, these aren't exactly harmless local wildlife, and they have a nasty habit of swooping down on targets both Foreigner and kedan! How are you going to fend them off, or help someone who might have been injured by the latest dive bombing??
WILDCARD!
Go nuts. Suddenly your character is fighting dragons! Good God, they've found the Millennium Falcon drifting in the ocean! Do you really feel the need to polish every paving stone in the Earth Sector? Anything goes!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Can BB-8 make drinks? Rey glances down at her little friend with a questioning look. BB-8 spins his dome and makes noises of annoyance.]

He might, once he retires from the resistance.

[Rey answers with laughter but covers her mouth with a hand so BB-8 may not be able to see from the low angle he's sitting at. The droid does see and extends a part that's meant to zap and shock but Rey holds out a hand and gives a warning look. There's more clicks and a whistle before BB-8 turns and rolls off.]

I think you've offended him.

He... has feelings? That's crazy.

[ Not explicitly a denial, but it sounds like an acutely odd idea to Junior. Where he's from, technology just doesn't go in that direction nor is it advanced enough to try. ]

Oh, uh, Junior. [ He sticks a hand out. Now is the time to introduce oneself, right? Totally. ]

[She raises an eyebrow at his introduction. If he had the scar on his face, this would be an entirely different situation. But he doesn't have it so she slowly reaches out to take hold of his hand.]

Rey.

[She gives his hand a quick and firm shake.]

Anyway, BB-8 perceives and interprets things freely. I'm not sure I'd call it feelings.

[Speaking of the droid, she turns and motions for it to move in close once again. She wants to keep a close eye on her little friend.]

[ Warm hands, a good firm handshake, all not things one might associate with his doppelganger. How strange. ]

Rey. Nice to meet you. And... BB-8? I guess? Do you introduce yourself to robots?

I'm sure he appreciates it when people do.

[She's still trying to figure him out, trying to determine if this is Kylo Ren at an earlier point or if it truly is someone else entirely. The facial similarities are throwing her off enough that she's guarded even while smiling and making conversation.]

Have you been here long, Junior?

Eh... a couple weeks, maybe a month.

[ He doesn't quite get the reticence, hasn't had the pleasure of being compared to one (1) Kylo Ren yet. It's only a matter of time, really. ]

Enough to know my way around, not enough to really say I know anybody yet. It's... definitely different than where I come from.

Well, you know me.

[Give her time, she'll get around to asking him about the face thing. For now she's content to walk and talk.]

Now you can say you know someone. As for being different than your home -

[Well. She's grateful this is nothing like Jakku.]

It's beautiful here. You'll adjust, in time.

That I do, and now you know me. Unless you've been here for longer and know other people, in which case I now sound like an ass.

[ He cants his head to the side in acknowledgement. ]

It's rather nice, but a bit more primitive than what I'm used to. Sideways? Something. Not familiar.

I've only just arrived.

[Both of her hands are briefly held up, like she's telling him to leave her out of assuming she's been here longer than he has.]

And it's a good thing I have. It sounds like I have a lot to teach you about surviving on primitive planets.

"Surviving on primitive planets." What are you, some kind of self-help book? One of those people who rough it for no reason whatsoever?

[ It's funny, though, because Junior is exactly the opposite. He loves his creature comforts, okay. ]

[She gives him an unimpressed look.]

You learn how to make the most out of everything when you live in the desert.

[ And he pauses, looks at her back, then catches up with himself. ]

Oh. Yeah, that makes sense. You think that's even the kind of thing you can teach?

[She seems to think it over before shrugging.]

I learned quickly as a child. I'm sure you'll stand a good chance too.

I'm definitely a quick learner. Might have some trouble with my city-boy tendencies, though.

I'm sure I could hit them out of you eventually.

[He doesn't seem like he's the sort who could hold up in a fight for too long.]

[ Ha... hahaha... depends on how you define it, really. ]

Uh, I wouldn't advise the hitting. I work better with the carrot over the stick.

The carrot is for coddling. You won't get anywhere that way.

[The way she answers makes it unclear if she's teasing or being serious. Despite the face issue he's incredibly enjoyable to talk with and tease.

She stops walking to look behind her, realizing she hasn't heard or seen BB-8 since introductions. When she doesn't see the droid following along after them she frowns and looks around.]

Have you tried it? I rather like the carrot. It goes well in cakes.

[ Junior, what does that even mean?

He stops when she does, follows her line of sight, frowns thoughtfully. ]

Should we have... put a leash on him or something?

I've never once had a carrot. Or a cake.

[Desert rations are the worst. At his question about her droid she shakes her head and crosses her arms over her chest.]

BB-8 isn't afraid of coming and going as he needs to. He'll turn up soon.

Whoa. Okay, new goal: fixing that immediately. It won't be hard, but it is necessary. Come with me.

[ They're going to the bakery where he works so he can remedy this awful situation. Never had a cake? What is it with people here and not having cake? ]

Do you at least know what bread is?

[She follows along beside him but stops walking and rolls her eyes when he asks her about bread.]

I've had bread before!

[She hurries to catch up to him, wondering where it is he's leading her. There's so many new places to see here that she wants to stop and take time to see it all.]

Where are you taking me?

[ She can see them later. This is important! ]

Well, I'm glad for that, because it's apparently a question I need to ask. Some other girl here hadn't. Didn't even know what it was. Do you know how hard it is to describe bread?

[ He shakes his head. ]

Bakery. I'm making you a cake.

Bread is only food.

[She doesn't understand his great interest in bread or cakes but food to her is just fuel and a way to keep surviving. She's never eaten anything worth getting excited over.]

You really don't have to make me anything. I don't have any way to pay you for doing it.

Bread is... oh my god, that desert did you no good at all in life's simple pleasures. Just—trust me on this one? Let me bake you the cake.

[ He waves off the concern. ]

Please, it's what friends do. If we're friends. If not, it's what stupid people do when they want to be nice.

[She's not sure that having the man that shares the same face as the man that tried harming her is a good idea. But his personality reminds her so much of Finn that it's difficult to turn away or tell him no. So she stays with him and gives him an amused look.]

I'm not used to having friends.

[But she's not telling him that they aren't. Just that she's horrible at being one.]

I can help you make the cake though, if I'm going to be trusting you.

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i see a reserve!! oh man that's exciting, i'm excited.

I'm really enjoying the threads here so far! I couldn't resist

I'm enjoying your Rey a whole lot! may I plurkfriend you?

Belated response but already done!

yes! c: new friends!!

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