Pandora's Box Mods (
behind_the_box) wrote in
testing_the_box2013-07-05 08:41 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME

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?

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[A terrible thought.
Kayneth likes talking about how people who make decisions different from his own are idiots, so he carries on, his enthusiasm building as he goes. In his life, he isn't actually able to talk about magus society, seeing as how he doesn't willingly talk to any magi, and he can't speak to others about it. So his feelings of resentment are more than a bit pent up.]
It's regrettable that their so-called luminaries are simply the people who are best at following their senseless rules, so that the magus elite are nothing but generation after generation of ever more mindless dullards. Petty, cruel, unimaginative, and ultimately pathetic.
Life is too short to waste your time doing as others dictate. The ideal human state is freedom.
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[Instead she had an unrealistic idea of what a magus was and thought she'd finally find a place where she belonged. Waver is still embarrassed over how wrong she was back then.]
I don't mind if you think I'm completely mental, but... the fact that some version of you who gets it can and does exist makes me very happy.
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His lip curls in obvious disgust. Murdering women, simply because of an affair. The sad thing is, remembering his past and the way he used to be, he can actually see himself having accepted such things as normal if he'd chosen to remain. He hadn't left home for humanitarian reasons, but for selfish, prideful ones. He'd only happened to learn a bit of humanitarianism along the way.]
How barbaric.
[He should say something comforting, shouldn't he? This is a young woman talking about her mother being murdered. But he doesn't know what to say. He's terrible at such things. Saying "I'm sorry" doesn't seem right at all.]
All the more reason that that institution should be wiped out.
[That's comforting, right?
Not that Kayneth had tried to stir for social change, he had just ditched everyone.]
I don't believe you're mental.
[High praise from Kayneth. Although... this is awkward.]
I'm pleased my very existence can be of some utility to someone.
[He tries to sound sarcastic, but it doesn't really work out.]
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...I'd like to see your work some time, if you don't mind showing me.
[She told Lady Archibald she'd consider attempting to get to know Kayneth better. She never specified which Kayneth.]
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Oh, someone interested in his work? Well, that's the surest way to appease Kayneth.]
If you'd like. I wouldn't be adverse to showing you.
It's a shame there's no way to access the main body of my work here. I don't even have any slides or clippings. I've had numerous shows throughout Europe and America. But I have been working on a few pieces since my arrival.
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[She isn't sure it would work, but Waver supposes she could at least mention it to him.]
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[His life is hard.]
The city could use more art. It's no Paris or Barcelona, to be sure.
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[Okay, maybe she misses wandering around the British Museum a little and it's influencing her suggestions...]
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[He'd been too busy complaining about being here and feeling sorry for himself to think of productive ways he might spend his time.]
There's so much empty space here, it would be simple. I could make a studio as well, so I'd have enough space to create something truly inspiring. I'm not sure if there are any other artists, but it might be worth arranging a show. Curated, of course. I can't let just anyone in.
[He misses museums, too. All the museums.]
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[Waver truly would love to find a productive use of her time, and she likes appreciating other people's artistic talents well enough.]
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[He means this--in the nicest way, really.
Finally, there's someone here who is actually useful and not insane.]
I could use the help. Organizing and curating a gallery show is no small task.
[If someone is going to offer help, he's certainly going to take advantage of it.]
No, there must be others, we simply have to find them, and to assure that they're worthy of being shown.
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[She shrugs, not exactly bothered by his attitude. In truth, it's much more tolerable when not directed at her personally.]
An advert on the city network ought to generate some interest.
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[Not that that changes the fact that he doubts most people have the ability to be even mediocre artists, regardless of their drive. But Kayneth's attitude on this point is general rather than pointed.]
I could make an attempt.
[Kayneth sounds slightly reluctant. He's not really in the mood to deal with a lot of idiots, which he assumes will be the result of any such effort.]
Unfortunately, you're just as likely to get a lot of untrained amateurs who've been told they can get a good likeness or draw a flower but have no real inspiration or developed talent.
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[Waver starts to blush a little, fidgeting with her sleeve.]
I like to experiment with spellwork and alchemy, but I've been scolded repeatedly for using magecraft frivolously... not that they have any room to talk, considering the sort of horrible things they get up to with it! And I suppose I doodle compulsively, but that hardly counts as art, I'd think.
[Ah, but a change of subject! She will leap on that.]
You could host a contest. It would be a convenient way to gauge talent levels without obligation.
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[Kayneth isn't musical himself, but he does have a fondness for the other arts (even if he might think them inferior in some ways). He doesn't mention baking or gardening because he's not particularly interested in them. They're certainly not art forms!
He makes a dismissive noise at the idea of Waver being scolded for her work.]
I experiment with magecraft myself. I fail to see how that's frivolous. It's my ability, and I will use it as I see fit. I've come up with some interesting developments. And as it so happens, I'm very interested in the artistic applications of magecraft. It's unfortunate that such things must be kept private, or it could add a whole new element to my public work.
As if a cabal of murderers has the right to lecture anyone on the applications of power.
A contest... [Anything that involves Kayneth judging others is something he can get behind.] Yes, that might work. I won't be able to select a victor if no one shows any talent, however.
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[Waver examines her nails innocently as she mentions that little tidbit, pleased as pie that he feels the same way she does.]
Being unable to select a victor would be problematic, though.
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[He is a prodigy, you know.]
I refuse to honor the best of the worst. Only excellence should be rewarded.
[Kayneth will not be moved on this point.]