purseonstrings | TESTING POST: SNOWY PARTY TIME

Ahh Hinoto-Ri. City of lights, questionable wards, the 13th Hour and Personas.

SCENARIO 1
We hope you arrived in warm clothing because if not you'll sure be in for a surprise!

Hinoto-Ri is covered in snow! First you show up in a strange new place and now you're freezing cold. Maybe it's just a dream? But...you remember the man who said you were here as a special guest...don't you? Is this the city you're supposed to save?

SCENARIO 2
But tonight, there's a very old time feeling. That's right, there's a party!

It seems some demons got their hands on older musical classics. As you walk the streets tonight, you'll find the city getting into it, complete with outfits and dancing demons.

...what a way to first show up. But is this just a dream? You remember the man who said you were here as a special guest...don't you? You just hope he didn't mean some sort of dancing contest...

[[OOC - Welcome to the test post! Don't worry too much about Persona stats or your levels here, just come out and make up a scenario about what they are doing. Try out your potentials and interact with the city around you! We'll supply some NPCs once in a while when you least expect it (after all have to test those out too, right?)]]

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[There's a shivering teenager in black and red walking around with a surly look on his face. The fact that his clothing seems like it'd be much more appropriate for warmer weather would be a good indication as to why he's shivering.

'This is supposed to be the afterlife? Pathetic.' Vanitas was under the impression that it was supposed to be warmer; you couldn't get much closer to hell than the Keyblade Graveyard, so he'd assumed that any afterlife he could wind up in would be similar.

The last thing he'd been expecting was a cryptic moron wearing a butterfly mask asking for his help. What was that guy thinking?

'Yeah, right. Me, save the world? Who do I look like, Ventus or his idiot friends?

He's going to keep walking, his shoes making crunching noises in the snow with each step. Another shiver, and he pulls the hood of his jacket up in a vain attempt to fight the cold.

First thing on the agenda--find warmer clothing. After that... well. One thing at a time. It's not like he has anywhere else to be.]

Edited 2012-12-16 05:01 (UTC)

["Might as well give him this power for the lulz", maybe? Who knows what Mr. Butterfly was thinking, but he isn't the only one who is new here. In fact, there seems to be a girl just older than his physical age being suddenly glad that for some bizarre reason she was in her winter uniform when she 'awoke' here.

The difference (aside from the obvious)? To him, it's stupidity. To her, though, it's only Tuesday.]

...I think there's a shop at the corner.

[Leave it to a person who moves a lot to recognize a few things.]

[~~If anyone was laughing, it was probably Nyarlathotep.~~ Well, getting addressed wasn't something he was anticipating. Don't mind him stopping and staring for a few seconds, almost as if he's studying you.] How'd someone like you wind up in a dump like this?

[Then there's an eyeroll, combined with a look on his face that translates to 'okay, sure, I'll play along for now'.] Wonderful. The afterlife has stores.

[He's already betting his munny will be useless.]

[~~And no one was surprised.~~ She is surprisingly not phased at all by that, or at least not showing it outwardly. Though her confusion is apparent by the first question.]

Eh? [...The heck was that supposed to mean? She's pretty sure she's still living, and he's still breathing.] ...Afterlife?

[Seriously, WTF.]

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