TEST DRIVE #6

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

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feast! also tell me...if this is not okay haha

[revolutionized]

[There was something in fairy tales that cautioned against eating fairy food, she remembers. Or had that been something else? A myth, or something. Whatever it might be, she's reluctant to touch anything at the feast, no matter how nice it looks or how hungry she's getting...which is pretty hungry.

Her stomach is steadily winning the battle against her willpower, and she goes to hover near one of the dessert tables, when the sight of someone she thinks is familiar completely eliminates any thought of food. She gently grabs hold of the woman's wrist, hoping to get her attention.]

—Himemiya?

we cool!

[munajjima]

[ When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Or so they say. Rani repeats the mantra to herself the more she contemplates whether or not to actually eat anything. So long as she still has her magic, food is unnecessary, but on the other hand, food is amazing and why not try some? Or all of it. Whichever ends up happening, really.

The grip on her wrist stops her, and she lowers her other hand slowly to her side as she turns to get a better look at Utena. With that countenance, is she one of the fey, or just another of those pulled into their world? ]

Himemiya? [ Being mistaken for someone else is another novel experience, especially someone with such an elegant name, and one she doesn't expect. So far as she knows, Sialim had no preset model upon which to base her. But, unlikely as it is, it isn't astronomically impossible that she shares a face with another. ] I'm afraid you are mistaken.

[revolutionized]

[When she sees the girl up close, she realizes her mistake. The eyes are different, the hair.

Still, she'd been so sure... and even with those differences, the similarities are so jarring. Utena finds herself staring for a few seconds too long before she balks, releases Rani's wrist so quickly it's almost as if she's afraid the contact will make her catch fire. A slow-burning blush makes its way past the collar of her crisp uniform jacket to settle warmly in her cheeks.]

Geez, I'm so sorry! I — I thought you were a friend of mine.