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The Xavier Institute Mod Journal ([personal profile] uncanny_xmods) wrote in [community profile] institutesamples2012-11-02 08:38 pm
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( the test drive meme )


This is for anyone wanting to test out their characters in the setting before the game opens, 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.
man_who_would_be_king: (u a friend of Joey JOjo)

[personal profile] man_who_would_be_king 2012-11-03 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
Action

[Dio is sitting in a common area, reading a book. Though his physical stature is imposing, his body language isn't nearly as off-putting. His focus isn't fully on the book, naturally. It would be best to approach with caution, but his demeanor lets on nothing of the sort.]

((Mostly a voice test.))
Edited 2012-11-03 01:48 (UTC)
tippedscales: (♎ On the noose around your neck)

Terezi Pyrope || Homestuck

[personal profile] tippedscales 2012-11-03 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Network]
H3Y! L33 TOLD M3 TO POST SO 1M POST1NG
SO Y34H 1M T3R3Z1 PYROP3 4ND 1M N3W
TH4TS 4LL R34LY
H4PPY NOW D4D??? >:[


[Action]
[Terezi doesn't go outside much but she has a good reason for that. She can't stop herself from adsorbing solar energy which powers her eye lasers. So it's something she has to be careful about. So instead she can be fond in the student lounge playing something on her shiny PSP.]
Edited 2012-11-03 02:05 (UTC)
twowords: (5)

[personal profile] twowords 2012-11-03 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[This Texas boy is standing outside the school's front entrance with his bags around his feet seemingly talking to himself.]

No, I don't care how many priority kill threats you're picking up, it took me a twenty minutes to convince my mom I didn't need her to come in with me, if you start blowing things up she's just gonna come back.

[He's silent for a second]

All establishing my destructive potential as a first impression is going to do is land me in jail, detention, and permanently exiled to sit by myself at lunch!
gwanga: (there's a rebellion on ice)

Hugo - Suikoden

[personal profile] gwanga 2012-11-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[network]

hey cn ne1 hlp me w ths comp thng. im no good w it. typng lssns also hlp. srsly ths is confsng.

o is thr ne horses here? thnx



[Action]

-Now in a much more natural environment, Hugo is outdoors where most comfortable. He's decided the knoll beside the boy's dormitory is the perfect place for an after-class nap. Though he's snoring a bit...-
wickedwe8weweave: (♏ Like it's your last chance)

Vriska Serket || Homestuck

[personal profile] wickedwe8weweave 2012-11-03 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[So guess who's back. If you guess a certain blue-grey skinned fanged "elf" with a 'tude, you'd be right. She's chilling somewhere in the shadows outside, hunched over trying to light a cig.]

Damn wind, fuckin' stop. I just wanna smoke.

Augh! Fuck you nature!!! [Throwing her lighter because that seems like the best idea right now.]


((new history))
Edited 2012-11-03 03:37 (UTC)
halfprice: (11)

Al Swearengen | Deadwood | ...warning for foul language, I guess?

[personal profile] halfprice 2012-11-03 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Network - Video

I suppose, if I'm going to be teaching you hoodlums, I ought to at least get my face known around the place.

[Picture: One older gentleman, accent off the "gentle" despite the good suit he's standing in. He smiles in a way that's amused yet somehow already exasperated.]

Name's Al Swearengen. I'm going to hope some of you have already heard it, if only 'cause I've got a bar in the city any of you of legal drinking age or with a passable, forged ID ought to be blowing your money at. But here I'm gonna have the privilege [bone-dry sarcasm] of instructing some of you bright, young minds. Class subject: Street skills, and how to stay alive when your powers get fucked with.

So, make room on your schedules. Only don't sign up expecting to slack. I'll make you wish you just had that hairy, Canadian cocksucker you keep around here sticking his claws at you.

Action

[Al Swearengen has had some association with the X-Men over the years. Long association, even - as a minor adversary and an informant and, more recently, as something of a happenstance ally. But today's his first visit to the Institute since agreeing to tutor some of their students, and so he brings an expensive bottle of liquor along with his swagger into the faculty lounge.

Call it a getting-reacquainted gift. Even if it's only one he snagged from his club back in the city.]


Too early in the day?

[He says, brandishing the bottle.]

Or am I right in thinking that, with a student population like yours, times don't come around often when you'd want to pass this up?

[personal profile] firedragonslayer 2012-11-03 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Action

[Anyone passing through the courtyard might notice a young man, sprawled upon the ground before the entrance to the mansion. He shudders and wretches from where he lays, looking as if he were moments from losing his lunch, yet expending a great amount of effort to keep himself from doing so. Those who decide to venture closer might hear him muttering the same strained sentence between groans over and over--]

Never again... I swear I'll never get into a car ever again...
Edited 2012-11-03 06:42 (UTC)

Arcee || Transformers Prime

[personal profile] jacksfirst 2012-11-03 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
http://i.imgur.com/QZOCh.png

[Arcee can be found be found pouring over paperwork beneath one of the trees in the front courtyard. It's not a too terrible windy or cold day so she figured why not spend it outside. After pouring over a few more pages she sighs heavily and carefully put the papers back in her briefcase before settling back against the tree with her eyes closed.

She hasn't been back long and everything feels so strange. So much has changed in the past twenty years. So much so that it makes her feel old even if she doesn't look it. That's the amazing thing about stasis...
]
loyalservant: (cheeky)

Merlin | BBC Merlin

[personal profile] loyalservant 2012-11-03 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Action
[Merlin is sitting outside reading a book, it's a bit chilly but he's enjoying the coolness of the morning coupled with the warmth of the sun. The book he's reading is on herbal remedies, a gift from his old mentor and he looks really into it. Even though, he holds the book with one hand and in the other he balances- in midair- a small dragon figurine.]

[Eventually, a corner of the book catches on fire a bit and Merlin scrambles to put it out, dropping the dragon figure. He groans]
Ugh, not again.

Network
[Merlin comes on screen with a cheeky grin on his face] So [he waves his hand around a bit, and is that a British accent?] What do you do for fun around here in America? New York is different from any place I've ever lived.

[he leans a bit closer to the screen and his voice lowers as if he's going to tell a secret, he looks worried] How pro-mutant is it here?
sniktpup: (pic#5064295)

Jimmy Hudson | Marvel Comics

[personal profile] sniktpup 2012-11-04 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Action

[Jimmy grew a little restless staying inside for extended periods of time, but the cool weather wasn't something he'd grown entirely used to yet. Still, a nice thermal pullover seemed to help him beat the cold back fairly easily. And now he could practice in comfort. He put some distance between him and the school before extending his claws.

He still had a bit of difficulty doing that as he was still getting used to them, but practicing with them was a must. He did it quite often, as was evident by all of the deep claw marks he left in the trees in the surrounding area.]
Edited 2012-11-04 22:54 (UTC)
discipleo: (pic#4492766)

[personal profile] discipleo 2012-11-05 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Network - VIDEO

[Her cat ears twitch as she settles back into her chair and fixes the webcam, muttering to herself as she adjusts things] What I wouldn't give for Gemini right now. Technology--Ah! It's a pleasure to meet you all. You can call me Leo. I'll be teaching Creative Writing for the time being. To be honest, I'm...hoping this will be temporary, but it's nice to be back here all the same.

ACTION

[She spent a lot of time here in her youth, before she got swept up across the country with her group of 'rebels'. It's time to get reacquainted with the--oh a rabbit. Her ears perk up and she drops to a crouch. It has to be fairly strange to see a teacher stalking a rabbit along the edge of the building but she's gotten used to hunting for food over time.

Just don't get in her way when she pounces
]
a_bone_to_pick: (Yeah whatever)

[personal profile] a_bone_to_pick 2012-11-05 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ACTION/PROSE]

The sun was too bright for her tastes; it kind of represented everything she hated about having to come to the surface. Too bright, too hot, too unrelenting, and yet not dangerous. It was like all the Upworlders, all pretty and always around, but just... soft. Weak. Not used to the harder life she'd been stuck with.

She hadn't lashed out at them, though. Callisto told her she needed to learn how to live with them in order to be a proper chieftain, and though she hated it, she would try. But that didn't mean she had to be friendly. Certainly not without reason.

As it was, the only people she stalked as she stuck to the shadows were those like her. The uglies, the castoffs, the obvious mutants. She knew some kids were throwing around the name of her people, the Morlocks... she wanted to know if they were worth the name. She'd grown up as one, had their ways and beliefs ingrained into her. If these wannabe Morlock pups wanted to adopt the name, she would make damn sure they earned it.

[NETWORK] - Video

[The feed is upside-down, with Marrow perching over it, staring into the lens.]

...this thing busted?

[She taps on the lens.]

Hey! Someone help me make this thing work. 's broken. I think.

[Her expression sours, and she growls, her volume increasing.]

NO I DON'T WANT TO UPDATE! What th' fuck's this!?
ectotrickster: (haha!)

[personal profile] ectotrickster 2012-11-06 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ACTION]

[John is taking some time out to relax in one of the common areas, ignoring his homework in favour of an oldish PC game he doesn't remember packing.

Discarding the box to the space beside him, he settled on one of the couches with his laptop balanced on his lap as he clicks through the install options.]


[NETWORK]

[when he gets his webcam adjusted, he smiles a very toothy grin at the camera, raising a hand in greeting.] Oh, hey there!

Uh, wow, I didn't actually think of anything to say so hopefully this won't be awkward as hell. I'm John Egbert and I just moved here from Washington. Uh, I can mess around with wind and stuff. You could say I... kicked up a storm to get here.

[badum-tish! yes, he actually makes the noise. he sniggers for a moment.]

Heheh, jk. Anyway! It's great to be here and stuff!
spunfortune: (Listening)

[personal profile] spunfortune 2012-11-06 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
A - Action, Woods

[anyone wandering through the woods today will find quite the surprise; someone spinning (dancing?) around between the trees and not really paying attention where she's going. Mind the tree roots and avoid the stream if you really must follow her, they'll be oddly hard to miss...]

B - Network

Is it working this time...? Ah.

Um, hello! I'd like to ask a question of everyone.

...What do you do about bad luck?
polishedgold: (what?)

Meenah Peixes | Homsetuck

[personal profile] polishedgold 2012-11-07 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Meenah is sat in one of the computer rooms, and apparently is quite frustrated with the device she's working with. What can she say? She's never used a Mac before. She's frantically hitting keys, looking incredibly angry.]

Glubbin' piece of shit... No! No no-- Where is my essay?

[And then she slams the side of the computer with her hand, and the screen turns blue.]

Are you shitting me?!
bowandarrow: (stride)

Princess Merida | Brave

[personal profile] bowandarrow 2012-11-07 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[NETWORK: After This Announcement|Text]

If anyone needs help if the power's out at night, just get in touch with me somehow. I'm getting pretty good at seeing in the dark; I should be able to help! Besides, it would be nice to get more practice in.
glowing_moon: (still watching you)

Sogetsu Kazama | Samurai Shodown

[personal profile] glowing_moon 2012-11-09 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Video

[The video feed begins in the school's art studio. In the center is a young man with very long, blue hair. He's sitting on a stool as he dips his fingers into a tray of watercolors. Within seconds, the colors become wet, and he starts to finger-paint on a nearby canvas. He doesn't even look up as he paints.]

Second-year students, remember that your charcoal sketches are due by the end of this week. Simple drawings like this are not acceptable.

[He holds up a picture that was turned in earlier this year.]

And as a reminder to all my new students, if you enrolled in my class to get an easy A, you're in for big surprise.

[Of course he announces all of this with almost no emotion.]
mordredeschain: (Default)

Mordred Deschain, Dark Tower series

[personal profile] mordredeschain 2012-11-10 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Video

*A tall boy with startlingly blue eyes show up on the screen.* Hi. I be Mordred.

*Ans then the boy is replaced with a spider for a moment, before changing back.* I be Mindspider. I just got to this place.

Um. Just thought you should know I belong here, so you don't go a-shooting me. At least not out o' fear, God knows I can't trust that you won't do such for sport.
mllemaupin: (Default)

Julie d'Aubigny | OC/Historical AU

[personal profile] mllemaupin 2012-11-14 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ It might be a somewhat boyish looking girl, or it's an effeminate boy, it's hard to tell and in any case it's hardly what matters at present.

What does matter is the fact that he/she is singing opera whilst standing on one of the cafeteria tables.
]
Edited 2012-11-14 03:57 (UTC)
ctrlaltshift: (Default)

Alexander Whit | OC

[personal profile] ctrlaltshift 2012-11-14 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Alex tended to be glued to his laptop more than the average seventeen year old. He didn't seem to care that walking with his eyes glue to the screen might be dangerous. In fact, the way he side-stepped the foot meant to trip him should have indicated he was more aware of his surroundings than he seemed to be.

But if there was anything his hunched posture and rapt attention hadn't indicated, his grumbling growls should have filled in the blanks.

Those numbers flashing down the screen of his laptop? They were not good news. At all.
Edited (prosified) 2012-11-14 08:14 (UTC)
trumped_card: (03)

Celestia Ludenberg | Dangan Ronpa

[personal profile] trumped_card 2012-11-14 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Network]

[You may notice the image of a pale young woman on the screen today. Noting her clothing choices, she sure does have a thing for black. Kind of ironic, considering that bright smile on her face...]

Hee hee, hello there. To those of you who may be new here, welcome! My name is Celestia Ludenberg, though you may call me Celes if that's your preference. It's a pleasure having you here, rest assured.

At any rate, I've noticed that things have been getting a little...dull around here. As such, I thought it could be fun to play a little game. Anyone here good at cards?
diaoyezong: (Default)

Chen - Touhou Project

[personal profile] diaoyezong 2012-11-30 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Voice Testing mostly. Kinda nervous!]

[Action]

In the back corner of the library, there were two tails hanging out from under a table. Someone was hiding so they didn't have to go to her next class.

Although if you peek under the table, it's not as if she is completely skipping class. She's got her homework and text book laid out in front of her and is scribbling away despite the darkness. Although she does keep peeking out to make sure she hasn't been found.

There are a few people she doesn't want to know that she's skipping even though she has a perfectly valid reason.
Edited 2012-11-30 06:36 (UTC)