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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.
Dave Strider | Homestuck
( Dave touches down near the lake, he gives his wings a shake before pulling them around himself. The day had started out warm enough but now that the sun was going down it was starting to get a bit chilly but his wings work well enough to keep him warm.
He settles down near the shore and glances around before dumping his haul of shiny finds out. He tries not to collect too much shiny junk but sometimes he just can't help it. )
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( Dave's wandering through the halls; headphones blaring in his ears as he bobs his head and makes various beatbox sounds to go along with whatever he's listening to. He's far more focused on his music than his surroundings so it's no surprise when he runs headlong into someone. He stumbles a bit, wings and tail flaring behind him as he pulls his earbuds from his ears.
Behind his dark glasses his eyes are wide with surprise as if he hadn't expected to run into anyone at all. )
Whoa. Sorry 'bout that.
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[There's a boy with medium lenght brown hair standing a few feet above Dave, looking down at his findings with a grin on his face that implies that, no matter if he really thinks that Dave stole the things or if he approves of that or not, it really amuses just how much worthless shiny junk there is among the items. And also that he is going to try and tease the stranger about that merilessly.]
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Didn't steal it, man. Found.
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[You are not particularely convincing.]
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[Going over there to crouch down next to the pile.]
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[Picking the glasses up and putting them on his nose.] How do I look?
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He stares at the other boy for a moment before shrugging. ) Like a scholarly son of a bitch? Like a man that can just walk into a lecture hall and drone on about boring things and put everyone in the room to sleep.