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Test Drive Meme #2 - Overflow

🦋 Expand for Test Drive #2 Prompts
🦋 Introduction
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🦋 The Party
You wake up at a party.
You're not sure how, exactly, you got here. You may have just been walking in the woods or at a meeting for work or doing any other normal activity for you. But you know you weren't supposed to be at this party, you're fairly certain.
Anyone you ask about it will say the party is for you. You and the others also waking up and looking confused. Further questions will lead to the partygoers insisting you have something to eat. You're starving and others are eating the food without repercussion, so you figure there's no harm in a bite. You finish your portion.
It's a garden party at the crack of dawn, with the sun still in its early stages of climbing through the yonder, casting a good mix of pastel hues of blue, pink, and beige on everything. Heralding the first day of spring, the Ruler of the Spring Court has found it fitting to arrange this gathering where guests can feel the blades of grass touching their ankles, as well as the rich soil beneath their feet. Flowers of all kinds surround the party as if they were carefully curated. With spring as the "dawn of seasons," which marks a transition from winter's latency to the resurgence of life everywhere, the Ruler of the Dawn Court has also seen it fit to host aspects of this party during the one time of the year that dawn occurs the whole day. Tall candles and torches grace the outskirts of the garden party, providing warmth and an orange glow everywhere. Not one flame goes out even with the occasional wind, the Duchess always makes sure of this.
There are also freshly picked blossoms and branches with leaves on every table accenting the festive spread of food and drinks. This time, a lot of the food prepared for the Adopted guests are familiar to them with a little bit of a twist. Burgers might come in small packages and in toothpicks, while hotdogs in buns are also diminutive. Cookies look delectable but they have a flowery flavor to them, as if eating freshly picked daisies or daffodils. Fruits that may have been present in an Adopted's home, such as pineapples and watermelons, have seeds in odd places. Picking this selection of food is an attempt to be more welcoming and to appease the lovely guests the fae have invited.
As the party winds down and everyone's eaten, a tall, stately woman stands up and speaks. You feel her voice more than hear it.
I am the Lawspeaker of the Fae, elected by Seelie and Unseelie alike, and you are all, now, subjects of Faerie. You cannot leave this realm once you have eaten our food, and even if you could, there is no saying how much time has passed back where you're from. Your loved ones are likely dead, your problems have likely played out. We require assistance in various matters, and each of you has been chosen for your talent and skill. You will be adopted by one of the Seelie or Unseelie Courts based on your strengths and personality. Your Court will decide what to do with you from there.
As suddenly as she stood, she sits back down.
🦋 Chance at a Dance
A party is not complete without dancing, of course, and while during the last gathering held for the Adopted, different fae danced to music exclusively for them around a glowing tree, this time they are insisting their guests to join in.
This is a party for you, after all.
If the prodding of the different fae hosts won't convince you, perhaps the music will. They play easily recognizable tunes that their wonderful guests must have heard before. These melodies have certain unique effects to their mortal attendees, which are as follows:
- Upbeat Music: You will believe that you and your dance partner have been friends forever and have known each other a long time.
- Romantic Music: You will become amorous and flirtatious towards your dance partner.
- Slow Music: You will develop some tension with your dance partner. It may be negative or sexual; completely up to you.
- Quiet Music: You will assume your dance partner is a threat and try to fight them.
🦋 Flower Power
At the Spring King's behest, every Adopted should wear a flower corsage or boutonnière to the gathering. After all, this is to celebrate the coming of spring and what better way to do that than to honor everything in bloom.
The thing is, though, the King of Spring, while amorous and friendly, also has a penchant for playing with mortals' memories, if not also affect their desires and despairs.
So, mischievous as he is, he made sure to enchant the different flowers present in every corsage and boutonnière for the party with the effects below:
- Rose: You will recall a horrific trauma
- Carnation: You will see a vision of your future, whether it's good or bad
- Orchid: You will remember a time you lost someone
- Chrysanthemum: You will believe someone among the Adopted is your soulmate
- Dahlia: You will believe you betrayed someone important to you, whether you actually did or not
It is perhaps a good thing that no one but the Adopted are allowed to see these visions and memories, but everyone who wears a corsage or boutonnière will be able to see each other's memories and visions when in close enough physical proximity to the vision-haver, for better or for worse.
🦋 GEIS
You feel a vibration in your pocket sometime after the Lawspeaker addresses everyone. When you search for the source, you will pull out your Leaf, the device the Fae use to stay in touch with each other. Anyone who's used a smart phone will easily recognize how it works.
Greetings, Adopted. This is your Lawspeaker.
Tell us all of a time you gave someone a gift. Perhaps a bouquet of flowers or a box of chocolates. Was it appreciated or not? A reward might await the most meaningful gift given.
no subject
Just don't call me a Lord. I may be late to meals with proper motivation.
[He winks]
Quite like an ambassador, slightly less disposable. The public face of a High Lord and his Court. I am the Emissary of the Spring Court. Which, I'm assuming, is where this dream is set, though none of the faces here seem familiar.
Not that I'm complaining about the faces.
no subject
[ She smiles back as they continue their waltz across the dance floor. ]
You know, I heard a theory about dreams. That we don't come up with new faces, that every person's face is one that we've seen before at some point. I don't think that's true though. I think I would remember your face.
[ What? He's pretty. ]
Do you like being an emissary?
[ And then the music starts to change! ]
rolled a d4 and got a 1 for music :3
[Lucien laughs, a clear, hearty laugh, for the first time in maybe a month, as the as the upbeat music kicks up. At the question of whether he likes his title, one of his ears flicks up a little, and she knows somehow that he's arching an eyebrow]
Why? You have any other positions in mind for me, Kate? [he lets his voice drip with the double entendre, giving her a playful grin.]
okay bestie! here we go!
[ He has many memorable traits that would allow her to remember him. He's tall, beautiful, and has carries himself well. His eyes are nice, even the steam!punk one. She is doing her best to keep her attention on both eyes because it would be rude to do otherwise. Kate very much believes in manners. ]
I'd remember your mouth the most, I think.
[ The music shifts and Kate feels a new sense of levity come over her. She dips her head briefly and smiles. ]
Maybe. I imagine your position would be hard what with managing the rules and customs of many courts. You'd have to be flexible in moving between them.
[ If there was a Spring Court then there must be a Winter one. It just makes sense. What doesn't make sense is her flirting. Really Kate? Has it been so long since you last had this kind of playful banter? Yes.
She laughs again, mostly at her silly self. ]
Do you like your position?
no subject
If you must know, Kate, I am devoted to my High Lord above all others, and, by extension, his court. The position suits this commitment and my personality quite well, and I enjoy it. Besides, if we left Tam in charge of his own communication, that would be a disaster.
What of you? How well-suited are you to your position in life, my dear?