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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.
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"I think it is. It's just something I remember." She was surprised she'd never googled it before, to tell the truth. She knew she didn't speak French, so knowing it was all the odder. But then since she didn't know anything past around her fourteenth year anyway...
"How do you say 'come here, little one'?"
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"Wait, you don't even know what it means?" She didn't have much of an accent when she sang it. "Not a lot of people sing songs in foreign languages." He only hums them, French or English. "Tu veins ici, ma petite." Abel stops, shaking his head. "I think we're wasting our time, though. I should go get a piece of steak. She'll come running then."
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"All I recognize in it are 'grapes', 'wine' and 'kisses', so i'm guessing it's some kind of love song. I don't remember anything past seven years ago and I knew it then."
She removed her phone and began paging through her contacts for Apollo. She hated to rely on her students for favors but when it was a fluffy great pyrenees puppy at steak...stake, she thought she could be forgiven.
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Reki nodded. "Mmhmm." She opened the door to the grounds, thinking the puppy might have gotten out. It was a somewhat less chilly day, anemic sunlight struggling to get the feeling of spring through. "All I have are skills and knowledge, but no personal memories past that point. How far back is it for you?"