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This is for anyone wanting to test out their characters in the setting before the applications open, see what clicks. Multiples will be allowed for this post, and you can generally assume any threads are a self-contained continuity unless you feel like getting creative.
Just post a thread with your CHARACTER NAME and CANON NAME in the title with a prompt and others will reply. Prompts and threads can be action spam or prose or whatever. These threads can be used on the sample section of your application, as well. Go out and have fun! Feel free to consult the institute tour and dorm guide for setting info. We also encourage you to check out the "!!event" tag on the IC comms to brush up on the story so far.
Daenerys Targaryen || ASOIAF (A Game of Thrones)
She was shown her room and told a tour could be given after she had rested. But Dany was too nervous and excited to rest so the moment she got the chance she slipped from her room and began to explore.
It didn't take her long to get lost. Before long she found herself in the greenhouse. At least the school had something of comfort. She smiled as she settled on a bench near a large rose bush. She smoothed her skirt and glanced around at all the plants.
A deep breath helped her calm her nerves. "Maybe this place will not be so bad," she said softly as she pulled her long silvery-blonde hair over her right shoulder and began to braid it.
Re: Daenerys Targaryen || ASOIAF (A Game of Thrones)
But it is not the general smell of many assortment of flowers in the greenhouse. It is the overpowering smell of just one. A sweet, fruity scent, which seems to emanate from one of the corners. And in that corner was a young woman, one who looks like she could be around Daenerys' age. And yet also, she could be older.
She was concentrating.
Kakyuu could find nothing like home here. So she intended to make - what else? - a tea olive plant. The plant which shared her scent, and so many other things. A plant that she grew on her own body like hair. Even as she tried to call forth the seed she placed on the floor to life, small osmanthus blossoms were gently tumbling from within her hair, her sleeves, and her dress.
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It took her a while to track down the source, weaving this way and that through the greenhouse. What she found was certainly a surprise to her. Hands folded in front of herself she stopped and tilted her head as she watched Kakyuu.
"That is quite amazing."
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"Io̧kwe."
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"I am sorry, I do not understand."
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"I am Kakyuu."
And this, she bowed again.
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"I am Daenerys Targaryen, but you may call me Dany. It is easier to say."
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