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Ruby City Mods ([personal profile] rubycitymods) wrote in [community profile] rubycity_ooc2014-06-01 06:47 pm
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June Test Drive~!


Thinking of apping a character but not sure they'll fit in the city walls?

Have no fear, a meme for you is here.



Directions:
  • Post with your character with their name and canon on top!
  • Choose a location and prompt or wait for someone else to tag.
  • If you'd like, leave contact info for people to get in contact for plotting and other such shenans.
  • Tag around! Make friends. Don't be afraid to chat OOC while tagging.



    Locations:

    1. Train Station: New arrival, or waiting to welcome people? Either way, the train comes in, but you still can't ride it out.

    2. Cathedral: Looking for redemption? Just doing a little sight-seeing? Or just getting a little shelter?

    3. The Clocktower: You can see the whole city from here!

    4. The Black Stallion Saloon: You were told the burgers were great here-- but maybe you just came for the beer.

    5. The Library: You came to do a little research, but it looks like all of the information's just out of your reach. Though, you can always find a way to pass the time here.

    6. The Coffee Joint: A lovely place to have a chat and a bite to eat.

    7. Le Cafe Anglais: A Parisian-British fusion that's as charming as it sounds and serves the best tea around.


    Scenarios

    1. Just walked in: You intended to get here, and you made your way in; but now someone's caught your eye and you'd like to have a chat.

    2. Been here all day: You've been sitting around minding the time. Maybe you didn't notice them at first or maybe you were just working up the courage to talk-- either way, they know you're here and you know it too.

    3. Bad weather: You're here because you've gotten rained in. This wasn't your choice, but at least it's dry-- right?

    4. Wild card: Got something better in mind? Well screw these prompts, try it out yourself!


    Have fun, guys!
  • nastro: (008.)

    Mami Tomoe | Puella Magi Madoka Magica » The Rebellion Story

    [personal profile] nastro 2014-06-17 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
    a. the train station;

    [How peculiar. How dubious. A cursory glance through the window was enough to confirm that she was no longer in Mitakihara, but unfamiliar territory in general. That, of course, led to the question: what exactly was going on here? Why did she awaken on a train when she clearly didn't recall ever stepping foot on one...? Where exactly was she, and what business did her captor have with her? She was certain that this couldn't have been the work of a Nightmare, so there must have been another power that be masterminding all of this.

    Her mind briefly flickers to concern for Bebe; however was her friend doing in her absence? Mami would have to get to the bottom of this quickly, so that she could return to the small creature before she caused trouble. Granted, she would be appeased in the meantime with some cheese before her, but Mami wasn't so sure how long that would last to distract the creature. There was, of course, her fellow magical girls as well - how would they suffice without her aid in defeating Nightmares? She doesn't have much time to dwell on those questions as in a matter of minutes, the train comes to a stop and she finds herself stepping out onto the platform.

    Mami sucks in a breath to steel herself, looking around with widened eyes to get a feel of the strange city, before approaching whomever happened to be in vicinity. She offers the most cordial smile she can manage, but her doubt and bewilderment still happens to shine through.]
    Ah... Excuse me. If I may have a moment of your time, could you please explain what is going on...?

    b. le café anglais;

    [Sometime after, once she's gotten the gist of her situation and took to exploring the city, Mami can be found inside of the café at a table beside the window. In front of her was a slice of one of the café's trademark cakes and a cup of black tea to compliment it. Perhaps her actions were unexpected for someone who had recently been brought here against their will, but it was helping her relax. Idly, she cuts into her slice with the side of her fork before bringing the piece to her mouth. She turns her head and glances out of the window, distrait. She would be lying if she said this wasn't troubling.]

    Hm. [Brows furrow together thoughtfully; she reaches for her teacup and takes a brief sip, cradling it within her hands.] Whatever shall I do...?

    [...Well, at least the cake and tea are good.]