JANUARY 2019 TEST DRIVE MEME

Welcome to January’s Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: NEW YEAR'S.

All Test Drive Memes contain at least one clue to the Deerington's upcoming in-game events for the month! Keep your eyes peeled! But...not literally.

Characters may die during TDMs, but you do not need to count it towards a game-canonical death unless you want to. Consider it a freebie. All TDMs can be considered game canon as TDMs introduce minor aspects about the world of Deerington that can be revisited by characters later on in the game. You may also use TDMs for your application writing sample as well as AC.

CW: Mind alteration, alcohol, options for self-harm, knife violence.

Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!

Prompt One
Prompt Two
Character Arrival
Master Navigation

YOU BETTER GET THIS PARTY STARTED

It's party night at the Grady Hotel and the hosts are pulling out all the stops. Champagne, funny hats, pictures, great music, and a wonderful countdown clock that let's everyone know just how much closer they're getting to the end of what has probably been a pretty crazy year for everyone. The glasses never seem to empty themselves and the citizens serving them out to people seem to be making extra sure that everyone has one for themselves. Regardless of whether or not you usually like champagne, anyone with a glass in their hands will eventually be tempted to take a sip, especially the closer it gets to midnight - the bubbles make you giggly, friendly, talkative in a way that you may never have been before. It lifts up just about anyone's spirits, no matter how rough of a time they've had before (or during their time in) Deerington. It doesn't seem to get you drunk, no matter how much you drink, but it definitely makes you more euphoric. Enough so that you might start to think you can do anything; tell someone how you really feel about them, compliment whoever you've had your eye on all night and see if they want to spend more time together, make up with someone you've been fighting with lately, do a magic trick you never were able to master, or even something as drastic as fly when you know you can't. Hopefully you start off trying to jump from a chair, but there is definitely roof access for those who are a little more daring - maybe someone a little more sober will have the wherewithal to stop you before it's too late.

There is also plenty of entertainment happening in various parts of the room. A table with beer pong for the adults who never outgrew their college days, a dart board, card games in the back, and a game called Guess the Candy for those who want to test their sweet tooth. Anyone who wins a round of any game will get rewarded with a small gift from home (no bigger than a toaster). Unfortunately will disappear once you leave the party, so make sure to enjoy it while you can.

The dance floor is also lively, the music upbeat and easy to move to no matter what your personal tastes might be. If you want a random dancing partner, take a dance card! Each one has a random, glowing number on it and it's your goal to find the person who matches. Once you do, no matter who it is, you'll find yourself literally stuck together (hopefully just by your hands, but it can be any body part) and will have to go through an entire dance (or maybe even two) with them before you come unstuck.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Everyone starts to gather around the countdown clock as it nears midnight, and when it's down to ten seconds, obviously you've got to start counting too! Everyone seems to be having such a good time as they shout out each number (10! 9! 8!) and you might not even notice the way some of the people around you have started to get a little... twitchy? (7! 6! 5!) Or the way some are starting to get more handsy, pushing themselves up close to whomever is beside them. (4! 3! 2!) And it isn't until they all shout 1! in unison that the room seems to shift in two very different moods.

If you're lucky, the person next to you will just have the urge to kiss you - and you might even have the urge to kiss them back! After all, sharing a kiss at midnight is supposed to bring you good luck for the rest of the year. And with the way everyone else is starting to act, you might need it. For some, the urge to kiss might be stronger than just a chaste peck. For those who find themselves wanting to get a little more intense, it might be best to try to sneak out the back and head back to your place. The moment you step outside into the cold air, though, the urges seem to disappear - unless, of course, you were in the mood all on your own.

If you're unlucky, there's a murderous rage that runs through you, and there seems to be a table of weapons near by to help encourage a messy time. Various knives, swords, machetes, and other blades are laid out, enough for almost everyone. You might find yourself driven to plunge your weapon into the closest person, or maybe someone you've hated for a long time, and even more - maybe someone you've loved. Whoever it is, the image of their face will be burned into your mind and you'll do everything you can to try and make them bleed. Hopefully they can fight for their life - or at least evade your attacks until they can trick you into going outside. Like the desire for love, the desire for murder will also disappear the moment that someone steps outside, regardless of whether or not they did so on purpose or just to try and hurt whoever they're after.

Character Arrival

You can read how all characters arrive in Deerington here.

There is not a collective "all these characters showed up at the exact same moment" occurrence in Deerington. Since characters fall asleep, die, or pass out at various times throughout all their worlds, it wouldn't make too much sense if they arrived in game all at the exact same time. There should be some discrepancy between character arrival, whether by a couple minutes, hours, or even days up to a week.

The players are entirely in control of how/when they want to play their characters arriving in Deerington. For TDMs, you can play it like your character has just arrived and that can be maintained as your game canon, or you can wait until game events for that moment. Or you don't need to acknowledge it at all. The flexibility for character allows a bit more of an organic feel to the character arrival situation, so please play it to whatever feels right for you.

If you are interested in having an "arrival" introduction for one of your TDM prompts, you are more than welcome to explore that option.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Creaky. Creaky worked. Well, it was still rude, but it worked. Least Mami had good advice for him in the meantime. She chuckled as she looked at him and took a sip from her own drink, shaking her head.]

It is some place called Maine. I am told many people from Earth know it, though it may only be a dream of Maine, or a nightmare of Maine gone horribly wrong. [She was trying very hard not to laugh at the attempts at sounding older.] Mmmm, but I wouldn't know a great deal about that.

I'm not from Earth after all.

What?! [ Don't mind his voice raising way too many octaves. ] No, no, I can't be in Maine! [ Oh god, his dad is going to have a freak out. And what about school?!

Wait, record scratch, rewind. ] You're not from Earth? Like you're an alien? [ That... explains... the eye..... ] No! I'm putting my foot down, this isn't allowed to happen! [ Come on!!! He just became Spider-Man!!!! Sure stuff has already been beyond weird, but the whole waking up in another state and talking to an alien??? That can at least wait until a week in!!! ]

[She nearly fell over laughing when he said that. The girl had to hold the bar and set her drink down, holding up a hand in apology when she wheezed a little and shook her head.]

Oh you are precious. I am sorry. No, I am afraid we are trapped here, though I am not sure that time passes properly in a nightmare like this. [She was trying to reassure him.] Think of it like a very long, strange and horrible dream you are sharing with others.

And it seems I am an alien, yes. After all, this is supposed to be Earth somehow. I'm what's called an Onelthes.

[ Wow, he is not precious! ]

I really don't wanna think about anything like that. [ Seriously, that sounds terrible. He's dealt with alternate universes, he's not going to hide behind the "I'm dreaming" excuse. ]

Woah, that's cool. Onelthes. I've never met an alien, I don't think. [ Does Peter count as an alien? He was in the wrong universe and he is fucking weird.... ]

So like, you can breathe the air and stuff. That's cool too. It'd suck if you were like allergic to oxygen.

[She begged to differ. She thought he was absolutely adorable.]

Mmm, I suppose the idea of being trapped in some nightmare town away from friends and loved ones is not exactly a thing anyone wants to imagine. I certain am not enjoying the visit in principle, even if the company has been tolerable.

[She chuckled a little and took a sip from her drink.] We aren't too different from humans, but much longer lived... that and we can see the future. [She tapped her forehead and grinned, winking at him with the third eye.]

You can see the future? That's pretty cool! [ Miles isn't sure he counts as human exactly anymore. But seeing the future would be really helpful. ]

[ He's just cringing at the idea of what his dad, mom and principal are going to say. That's the true nightmare. ] What do you mean trapped? Aren't there busses or something?

[ How can they just be trapped in a city? How does that work. Surely the police would notice... Or something. If they're asleep why isn't anyone trying to wake them up.

He's definitely still putting his foot down, this isn't okay or allowed! ]

Normally. Unfortunately, that power is currently very muddled, so I fear all I can see is a vague sense that it will be a good time or bad... and I usually see bad clouds on the horizon. [She chuckled softly and shrugged. It was the fate of her eye to never work properly.]

There are supposed to be ways out of town, but if you try to leave, you will always end up back here after you get so far away. How varies, but it gets worse the further you try to leave so far.

We may not feel like it, but we are trapped.