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soul_skirmish2012-07-12 11:22 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME JULY 2012
Test Drive Meme
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This meme is here to let prospective characters mingle ICly with the characters already in the game and each other. It helps us introduce various scenarios that you're likely to encounter in Soul Campaign and the different places used in the game. Hopefully, this helps you figure out if the game is really suited to your needs or not -- otherwise, just have fun!
The scenarios for this cycle are:
1. The BREW summons you into the Kishin Chamber during a power outage, along with a bunch of other strangers.
2. You're trapped in a blizzard during a mission to Greenland, and must now huddle with your partner for warmth. Your partner may or may not be someone you know.
3. You've intercepted an important piece of intel about the way to enter the witches' realm. It's kind of really embarrassing, however. Maybe you should try it out first to see if it's true?
4. Shortages are not uncommon during wars, and this time around the entire city has run out of coffee/tea/[insert character's favorite substance]. What lengths will you go to to get your fix?
5. There's a perfect mission for you on the mission bulletin board! The problem is, you're required to crossdress as your opposite gender.
Just choose any one randomly, or make up your own, we don't mind! To make things simpler, please follow this subject line:
[CHARACTER NAME | CANON or FANDOM CHARACTER IS FROM | MEISTER OR WEAPON | SCENARIO# (or indicate if it's a new scenario)]
For example: [SPIRIT ALBARN | SOUL EATER | WEAPON | #1]
For OOC discussions and generally just chatting around, please head over here.
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As an extra note, you may add your TD threads to your application although it is not a requirement to do so and will not count towards activity checks. Please place it under the Notes section if you do.
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[Junpei stood back, watching the shorter boy search through the clothing, feeling himself shift from one leg to the other in awkwardness.]
You got experience lookin' at girls clothin' or something?
[Wouldn't surprise him, somehow, considering how much Naoto-san seemed to know... He only sighed at Naoto's response. Great, so they were walking into this with no idea what exactly they were doing... just that they had to look like girls to do it.]
Heh...Think I should raise my voice a bit?
[He said that in a falsetto voice with a bit of a 'giggle'... even if it wasn't very convincing at all. It was hard to describe, but it just sounded like "Junpei Iori trying to sound what he thinks a girl sounds like" and less "Girls voice". But he blinked when Naoto handed the clothing to him, reaching out to take it.]
Wow, that was fast... What about you? You need any help?
[He was trying to prolong this as looong as possible to avoid the inevitable. He didn't wanna wear girls clooothiiiinnng...]
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[She didn't want to admit to him about the school pageant. Anyway, Naoto was sure they would be fine as long as Junpei followed her lead.]
Uhm... perhaps you shouldn't say anything.
[Not that she was... no, she was discouraging him. There was no way that voice would pass. It was just completely off. Immediately, she shook her head]
No, I can dress myself. Just go get changed.
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[At Naoto's reaction to his voice, Junpei simply grinned, before continuing, his voice still in that awful falsetto.]
Awwww, Naoto-kun, you're sooooo mean! I can totally pull off a girl's voice, and no one would ever know I'm a dude!
[But... he couldn't keep up the voice for long before he started to laugh, unable to keep up the charade.]
Heheh, just jokin'! I won't say a peep while we're on the case, alright? Don't wanna blow our cover.
[But he had to bite the bullet, didn't he? He sighed, putting the clothing under his arm and turning to go to the side room.]
Alright, let's get this over with...
[Opening the door, he paused for a moment before glancing back at Naoto, his expression a bit uncertain.]
Uh... y-ya think I'm going need to, um... stuff?
[You know, he's rather flat chested, after all...]
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[She grimaced, but kept her face looking away. Just like Yosuke... Just like Yosuke. Hm, perhaps she should've given him a mini-skirt then. Where are the wigs?]
Wise decision.
[Though, she could always elbow him for speaking. At 'stuff', she rolls her eyes]
Iori-san, there are girls our age with small chest sizes. Still, I suppose I can do something, but you need to change first.
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W-well, yeah, I know that! I just figured, since, y'know, the rest of me is pretty noticablely not girly, that maybe... uh.
[And he was feeling more awkward by the minute. Never in his life he thought he'd have to talk about this to another guy...]
Y'know, yer right. Lemme just... change. B-be right back!
[And the door closed, and locked. Not that he worried about Naoto-kun coming inside... it was just, y'know... embarrassing. He worked on getting his belt undone, shrugging off his jacket in the process. He'd need a bit of time to get this on... did Naoto actually include a b-bra though?]
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[She rolls her eyes at the complaining, but changes fast. Shorts, frilled blouse, no bindings so a bra instead... she pulls on her ankle-length stockings for the shoes and clips her hair. The sunglasses and bag later.]
[Yes... there is a bra in the pile. It doesn't have clips if that helps. It's a simple pull on. She gave him the more sportier attire.]
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W-whaa-! ---OW!
[...Him falling over with a loud thud, tripping himself over his own feet and the weird stretchy material. Naoto would hear a few more colourful curses as Junpei realised he'd ripped the material too. At least it was further up the stockings, so no one would see it once he got his pants on, but still! Is this what chicks has to deal with everyday?!]
[He eventually got it on by laying on his back on the cold floor, with his knees bent and pulled up against his chest, and scrunching up the length wise of the stockings so he could just get his feet in the bottoms. Then, he pulled it down towards his waist, stretching his legs out as he went to make sure they were fully covered, till he finally got it over his thighs. Man, this felt sort of weird, the material agaisnt his skin like that, and he felt sure it was catching on his leg hair here and there. It was then a matter of pulling it over his boxers (not an easy feat) and wiggling to get it over his behind properly. He sighed loudly as he finally let his legs flop to the ground, his bottom half properly covered in the sheer material.]
Maybe this is a really, really bad idea...
[He sat up then, frowning down at his feet, wriggling his toes in the material. It didn't feel bad or anything, just... really weird.]
Well, I'm already this far in, might as well go for the gusto, right?
[He laughed dryly, before standing up, shifting a bit at the weird feeling of his boxers being hiked up like this. Now what else did Naoto give him?]
Oh man...
[He picked up the bra, blushing a bit as he stared at it, gulping. It... it really came to this, didn't it? The first time he'd get to touch one of these things, and it was to put on himself. Fate was really cruel. It wasn't as bad as the pantyhose to get on though-- kinda like pulling on a sleeve less shirt-- only tighter, and with way more give in the middle of the fabric, obviously for...]
[He felt his cheeks burn up a bit, before he shook his head to clear it. This isn't important! H-he could think about that sort of thing later! He adjusted what he supposed was a sports bra properly on his chest, before reaching for the shirt, pulling it on. Huh… it actually fit pretty well on him, remarkably, and he noticed that the collar was sort of high—reminding him of the shirts Fuuka-chan usually wore. He realised, looking at the mirror, that it wasn’t just a fashion statement—it was serving to hide his Adam’s apple, which otherwise would be pretty obvious. But it wasn’t high enough to cover that bit of facial hair he had… and like he said before, he wasn’t about to shave it for this!]
[After the shirt, it was just a matter of putting on a pair of pants, and then slipping on his old shoes. Junpei looked back into the mirror for a moment, frowning. Other than the looser than normal shirt, he still wasn’t looking like much of a girl. He put his baseball cap on out of habit, and he poked his head out the door, looking around for Naoto.]
Hey, uh, Naoto-kun, think I’m done on my end…
[Oh god, he felt so weird like this. He made a memo in his head to be much more sympathetic to girls and their clothing choices…]
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[Rolling her eyes, she began to apply a little make-up and glossed her lips slightly. She considered contacts, but the sunglasses were going to stay on. All-in-all, she looked well enough. Staring over at the boots she was going to wear, she decided against putting them on now and finishing with Junpei.]
[When he peeked out, she fought the urge to cover herself]
Come out here and I'll finish the rest.