Charles Xavier (
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outofshadows2014-07-31 01:53 pm
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Random Scenario and Test Drive Meme!
- Post your character, or character you'd like to voice test. Include preferences if you wish!
- Reply to other characters with one (or mix and match if you want) of the following scenarios, or use RNG to randomly set up the scene.
- Play it out and HAVE FUN!
Type of Scene:
1. Action
2. Angst
3. Crack
4. Fluff
5. General
Action:
1. Chaos: All hell is breaking out on the Egime. Whether it be a war between the vampires and mutants, or a magical spell gone wrong, there is danger and you need to protect those you care about, and yourself.
2. Fight: Be it verbal, or physical, you're toe to toe with another candidate.
3. Sparring: You and another need to release some steam in a friendly training session.
4. Hunted: Are you the predator? Or, the prey?
5. Your choice!
Angst:
1. Broken: Spending all this time in such a small space is not doing you any favors mentally.
2. Hurt you: You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean.
3. Becoming a monster: You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.
4. Fear: You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
5. Your choice!
Crack:
1. Awkward Conversations: So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
2. Old Farts: Suddenly you and someone else have been cursed to be old and wrinkly and grumpy.
3. Sticky Notes: Communicate with someone by way of notes!
4. Fail!Gift: Perhaps you gave a gift, or received one, but this gift is not really a present that you can use.
5. Your choice!
Fluff:
1. Bath Time: Be lazy in the tub together.
2. Date Night: The options are slim, but you're smart enough to put together a memorable time with that special someone in your life.
3. Proposal: Pop the question!
4. Cooking Together: Hey, it can be romantic.
5. Your choice!
General:
1. Nice meeting you: Either you, or them have just arrived.
2. Wrong number: Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...
3. Enabler: You're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Could be bad bad, or hilariously bad.
4. Caught in the act: Busted.
5. Your choice!
(Scaled down and adapted for use at Throne of Shadows)
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The wayward bangs had been brushed aside, but Matt kept threading his fingers through his hair and at the wistful smile, Matt smiled softly, dark eyes dropping to his lips for a half moment.]
No. Not so bad at all. I wish I had longer to do so.
[Leaning in, Matt took up Blaine's lips gently, kissing him simply to feel him and connect one more time before Matt had to leave.]
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[His reply came just before the soft kiss that was meant as the beginnings of a good bye. Blaine kept hold of Matthew's waist even though he knew if the man wanted to leave there wasn't anything he could do to stop him.]
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A very kind lie.
[With a disappointed look, Matt pushes back onto his knees, separating for what at the moment seems to be for the last time. It was a smooth movement that rocked Matt to his feet, straight up and he somberly went about fishing his clothes from the floor and getting dressed.]
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I'm not the one who makes it a lie.
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[Matt focused on the task. Pants: Check. One leg at a time. Shirt: Check - not like it matters anyway, Matt knew he was going to have to shower and change before he even thought about going around Nott and he wasn't sure it would help. At least that abuse would be nothing new.]
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[Blaine leaned against his dresser, watching the man get dressed with muted interest. He shouldn't get to into watching him, as there was little chance he could get him to stay for a repeat.]
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No. [No, he wasn't going to answer that question. Matt slips his arms into his suspenders and hastily straightens them out.] I will not put us through a pointless conversation.
[Scooping up his jacket, Matt lets it hang from his fingers as he takes one last look at the gunmen. Words sat on the tip of his tongue, the truth and all of it but it was souring by his own bitterness before they were even formed. So he chose prettier ones with a free hand held out to Blaine.]
Please. Come tell me goodbye.
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I'll see you later, amore.
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