thespaceopera: (transmission)
Voices from Heaven ([personal profile] thespaceopera) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet_ooc2017-03-10 12:08 pm
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SPRING TEST DRIVE


THE SPRING TEST DRIVE MEME
(Or Fall Test Drive for you Southern Hemisphere folks!)


Got someone you want to try out before you app? Well this is the post for it! Feel free to use anything that fits in the setting of Drift Fleet! Want to play bumper shuttles? Want to go wild in a med bay? Play around with the current plot? Have at it!

Threads from the Test-Drive may be made game "canon" but DO NOT count toward AC!

FOR NEW PLAYERS: You DO NOT NEED an invite to participate in the TEST DRIVE! If you decide to APP into the game, ONLY THEN will you need an invite from a current player!

Helpful Info for Ideas!:
  • March's Star System
  • Game Details

    Test drives are posted SEASONALLY, so the next one will be in June!
  • servantnotserving: (I'll be cooking again)

    [personal profile] servantnotserving 2017-05-19 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Why did people keep assuming a world of talking furniture was a thing? It was equally endearing and perplexing. ]

    Ah- no. Or if there is, I do not come from there. I am from Earth, I was human. I am under a curse.

    [He waves a candle gently. ]

    No, thank you. It is kind of you to offer but I don't-

    [Wait, waaaait. The flame on the candle that serves as his head flickers a little more brightly,
    as does his smile.
    ]

    Yuuri! You don't happen to know a man named Victor, do you?
    Edited 2017-05-19 20:06 (UTC)
    whereyourdestinylies: by keldeo (Euphoric)

    [personal profile] whereyourdestinylies 2017-05-20 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [Well because most of them came from an earth where that was not a thing. Still, Yuuri's eyes automatically softened with sympathy.]

    I'm so sorry, Lumiere. That sounds terrible. Is there any way to help you become human again?

    [He makes himself a bowl of noodles, and goes to pour the rest in a larger bowl so someone can enjoy it for later. His hands tremble though, at Lumiere's question, splashing the broth on the counter as he put bowl down abruptly and turned to the candlestick, dark eyes alight with some desperate hope.]

    Victor? Victor Nikiforov? Tall, willowy, with sharp blue eyes and silver blonde hair that falls across his forehead like a - a sheen of water?