DECEMBER TEST DRIVE

[nukeoleptic]

THE TEST DRIVE MEME

• Got a character you're thinking of reserving/apping this round? PUT THEM HERE! • Threads here can count as your third person sample! • Comment with your character's name and canon! • This is open to everyone! Also, test drivers can tag other test drivers. :) • Make up your own scenario or have them walk into all the doors or leave it blank for others to do it for you! Reserves are here, and open on November 24th at 12:01AM CST. Application information (including the list of pending apps) is here, and they open on December 1st at 12:01AM CST. OPTIONAL SCENARIO: After your character receives his or her bracelet and the run-down from the faceless maids in the castle, they walk out to find the city blanketed with snow and in the middle of what seems to be a snowball war organized by the Native children! Be careful on your way to your Welcome House: snowballs are flying, and these groups of giggling kids don't seem to care who gets caught in the crossfire. Make sure to have fun, and as always, feel free to hit the mods or players up with any questions you might have! ♥

Comments

Peter Parker | The Amazing Spider-Man (2012)

[remake]

[ It's times like these, that Peter really wishes he had his spidey-sense back. "These times," of course, being when he gets a snowball right to the face from a giggling child and goes down over an icy curb, landing on his delicate, bony ass.

His first attempt to stand ends with his palm slipping in the snow and banging his elbow on the ground, so he takes the hint and stays on his back where it's safe for the time being. He doesn't do it quietly, though: instead, he raises his arms straight up into the air in exasperation, blinking snowflakes out of his eyes. ]

If you're trying to get me to invoke Murphy's Law, forget it!

[nukeoleptic]

Oh my god. You never stood a chance, did you?

[ Jade can't help it - she witnesses the whole thing and is left suppressing helpless laughter as the children retreat gleefully. She rounds a bank of snow to face him, but doesn't come too close, as if somehow afraid that either his poor luck or poor balance will rub off on her and doom her to a similarly hilarious fate. ]

Hi. Are you hurt?

[2cool4guardian]

[Forgive a very amused Jack who snorts at that, approaching the fallen boy and looking down at him, snowballs floating around his very white head. Oh, Peter. You're screwed.]

The only valid laws in snowball fights are the ones made by winter. [Read: his.] Are you going to stay down there? You're one easy target like that.