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takamagahara2016-05-31 08:07 pm
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Whether you're trying to figure out how your character would fare in this setting, trying to get some samples together, or just dipping your toes in the water, you've come to the right place! The Test Drive is here to make your life easy by letting you see what the game is like without actually joining it first. So here is how it works:
1: Post a starter with your character, including whether they are a god or shinki in the subject line.
2: Act like your character is established enough in the setting to allow your thread to go places.
3: Take on any god/shinki of your choosing, as long as they're not already in the game!
4: Comment around to the other people on the meme.
5: Have lots of fun!

Ugly Underthings
Someone or something has been stealing underwear from various women and men. The weirdest thing about it, though, is the fact that every piece of underwear stolen and strewn about the town is absolutely hideous to look at. Maybe it's just someone with a fetish for ugly underpants? Or maybe it's something else entirely.
There's talk about some masked ayakashi wandering around, led by a young girl wearing a paper crown and covered in tattoos. In fact, if you look for her hard enough, you might just come across the nora, singing to herself as she plays with the masked wolves. Otherwise, you might just encounter the wolves. It's hard to tell which is worse.
A much larger amount of American tourists are crashing down on Japan now that the summer is near, and a significant number of them are what the people back in their home country would term a 'weeaboo' - 13- to 17-year-olds who are desperate to blend in with Japanese culture and fail miserably at their attempts. You can either make fun of them or help them out, your choice.
Of course, that means that there are a large number of Japanese locals who are very put off and angry about these Americans. A fact that is becoming all the more prevalent because there is an ayakashi cloning itself and attaching to only Japanese people, turning them against the foreigners and causing a massive amount of hate, which is leading to a lot of shoving, nasty words, and a couple of impromptu, awful haircuts...
With so much going on, isn't it just nice to sit back, relax, and eat some delicious yakitori? This yakitori might possibly be the best you have ever eaten in your entire life! And that's not at all because it was made by a couple of Far Shore residents who have charmed it with varying results, definitely not. Hopefully the charm doesn't backfire and make you hate all other food!

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Have fun!
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[Axel leaned in. Is that crochet? Someone made those? Wow.]
Or as a birthday present for that one friend they really hate.
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[ Hmm. ]
... Maybe a large dog would find them comfortable in the wintertime.
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[With a snort, Axel straightened back up and turned in a slow, thoughtful circle. Man, they're really everywhere.]
So, the real question is how these got here?
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[ She's not totally sure, actually, but who actually is? ]
Maybe... someone did this just to give us something to do?
[ look she doesn't know ]
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Ugh. If we've got to put them all back, I do not want to meet the lady who wears something like this.
[That sure is a fuchsia thong with "EAT ME" on the crotch right there. Axel darts a glance at the little girl -- yeah she's definitely too young to see those -- and scoots it under a pair of Hawaiian flower print boxers.]
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I'm sure... someone is missing all of these, so, um...
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[Oh shit, she totally saw it, going by the look on her face. This isn't kid appropriate stuff out here.]
Maybe if we just drop the police department a note they'll stuff them in a lost-and-found!
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[He has no idea. Police do that kind of thing, right? They keep lost items? And stuff?]
It's their job. Plus, who knows if we'll be able to figure out who all this belongs to?
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Um.... let's start gathering them up?
[ They have to touch them now. Oh, god. ]
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[Okay, he doesn't know how many of those are clean and how many aren't. That's just gross.]
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Okay. I'll go find one.
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[He turns on his heel. There's a park a block away and he knows he saw some garbage cans there.]
This way.
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[ Well, that's convenient. Naminé trails behind him, looking around. ]
It's so beautiful here... other than the undergarments.
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Cool.
He would've looked really dumb standing there holding a bag of trash otherwise.
He nods at them.]
Grab those for me, would you?
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I think this is enough.
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[He hefts the half-full bag back into the container and puts the lid back on, a little askew. Good enough. Brushing his hands together, he starts back towards the underwear street.]
Ugh, this is the worst job.
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... I think we could have much worse jobs.
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I mean, sure, it's easy. But it could be more exciting.
[And it could involve fewer gross strangers' underwear.]
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Exciting? ... What do you think is exciting?
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[He smirks, and reaches over to take one of the bags from Namine.]
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[ Don't get yourself killed, Axel. ]
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Nothing against Pippa! She's nice. But she's not the combat type, you know?
[He flips one hand out in a casual shrug and starts shoveling underwear into their makeshift laundry bag.]
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I still wouldn't want to, um... drag you down by having you watch out for me, too.
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[Axel waves off the thought, grabbing a hideous pair of boxers with green hearts on them and stuffing them in the bag.]
So you're not a fighter either, huh? What's your power?
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