TEST DRIVE MEME

[behind_the_box]

Starting now, we'll put up a new one of these very month! Feel free to use the current setting of Pandora (Christmas in July) or make up your own! You can also use the following scenarios if you'd prefer:

1. Mushroom Kingdom

Have you ever wanted to be a fairy? Well now you are, even if the answer was no! The City is a big, big place, all of a sudden. Houses are roomy affairs inside giant mushrooms, there are colorful flowers everywhere you look, and the animals are always friendly! Unfortunately, the only food items being sold in the market this month are fruit, fruit, and.... more fruit.

2. School Town

You may be too old to attend the academy, but that doesn't seem to matter; your attendance is mandatory anyway. Or perhaps you're there to teach, because you're the only resident of Pandora that possesses a certain skill. It doesn't matter if it can't be learned; you have to come up with a lesson plan anyway. At least the uniforms aren't some god awful color, right?

3. Zombie Apocalypse.

There's no coming back from death in Pandora, so you'd better do all you can to survive. Three quarters of the city are already infected, and this is the last stand. Are you going to pool your resources and try to make it together, or is it time to stop trusting others and go it alone until the month is over?

Comments

[proteusmoon]

Ah, yes...

[ Cecil visibly becomes a little uncomfortable. She blushes only a little, but largely it's her sudden inability to make eye contact that probably gives her away. ]

...I'm sorry— I'm not accustomed to speaking of these things openly with strangers.

[ Even in Troia it was uncomfortable for her! ]

But, to answer your question, I cannot say. This holiday does not exist on my world. The pandy is the currency here, but I'm not certain what the minimum wage of work here is. I'm afraid I'm not much help...

[shatteredservice]

[Diarmuid gives her a gentle smile when he sees how embarrassed she is.]

It's not your fault. Most people are like that I think. Unfortunately, my history leaves me a little less...easily embarrassed by those kinds of things lets say.

[In another seemingly unconscious tick, Diarmuid reaches up and rubs at the mole that sits beneath his eye before letting his hand fall away.]

Even if you cannot help me much, you have done your best and I am grateful for the information you have given me. I will just make a special effort not to deface the mistletoe. It shouldn't be too hard.