Test Flight!

[lucetimods]

the luceti test flight meme

Reserves are open and apps are right around the corner. But are you still on the fence about any of your would-be characters? Well -- here is your chance to take them out for a spin!

▣ TAG IN or reply to others with characters you would like to test flight for Luceti.
▣ ONLY add top-level comments for characters who are not yet in the game. You're free to reply to others with Luceti characters (because that's half the fun) but remember that the whole point of this meme is for potential characters.
▣ PLEASE do not post duplicates of characters already in Luceti.
▣ GO AHEAD and give us a brief description of your character in the top-level comment, along with one or two possible ways to run into your test-driven character around town.
▣ YOU MAY use these threads for your first person samples on your app -- just make sure that you link threads of a goodly length (i.e., threads with at least ten comments from your character).

Need a little help getting started? Remember, you needn't post here as though your character is still brand-spankin' new. It'll probably be more fun for all involved if this isn't a simple dress rehearsal for showing up. Here are a few scenario ideas:

o1. The grocery store is out of food. What do you do?
o2. Wing injury! Call for help or stagger your way to one of our fine clinics.
o3. It's a busy evening at Good Spirits, one of Luceti's local bars. Do you dare try the drink specials?
o4. Have a talent for playing music? Try Cloud Nine's open mic night!
o5. Beach party? Snow party? Leaf-raking party? Gardening party? YOU DECIDE.

Okay. So my examples are pretty non-exciting. But they're really just suggestions. I'm POSITIVE you kids can come up with more creative things.

Above all? HAVE FUN. Oh. And don't forget to RESERVE your characters.

Comments

[cilantro]

Okay, then let's go! [He'll even hold the door open for Ash when they get there--it's big and a little cluttered, but hopefully no one touched Ash's bag and it should be sitting here somewhere.] I'll help you look for it! If I find it, I'll let you know right away!

[In the meantime, don't rummage through other people's things that are sitting here too, okay Ash...]

[friendshipfirst]

[ Ash walks into the store and glances around at all the stuff. He's staring at something as he responds to his friend. ] Thanks Cilan! C'mon Pikachu we have a bag to find!

[ .... Luckily he is still holding several pieces of bread in his arms so the most he can do it stare at everything. ]

[bunsofsteel]

[She appreciates that he just accepts it. Doesn't feel the need to pry or ask questions. It shows in the quirk to her lips, the genuine smile that dimples her cheeks, just a little.]

Same for you, Lee. So how about you get out here and try your hand at the ice, huh?

America Chavez | Marvel 616

[senoritaamerica]

A
[America is flying around, constantly looking over her shoulder at her light blue, pointed wings. They're just there, sticking out uselessly, not even flapping or anything. I mean, America can fly on her own, she doesn't need them, but if they're going to give her wings they might as well give her ones that flap. She seems rather upset by this, but that doesn't stop her from flying around, exploring this new environment.]

B
[America stands in the middle of a clearing, arms spread wide, trying to summon the power to kick her way out of this messed up forest dimension. Unfortunately, the only things glowing are the tattoos on the insides of her wrists, not the ground in front of her. After a moment in which nothing happens, she opens her eyes, lets out a frustrated yell, and turns, punching the tree behind her. A huge chunk of bark goes flying, but the tree stays standing. This too seems to frustrate America. Shaking her head, she turns, closes her eyes, spreads her arms, and begins to try again.]

B | and then I had a tiny spazz

[selfhelp]

[He'd just been walking through the woods, honest. Hadn't meant to sneak up on or spy on her. But he'd seen the glow first, and it had piqued his curiosity, which meant he had to check things out.

And... sure, okay, stomping the ground with that kind of light show without anything following it? Kind of a let-down. But by her reaction, it's pretty clear that something was supposed to happen. Billy is about to call out and ask if she's okay when she punches the tree, which means that he has to duck before he's blindsided by flying wood. As a result, his call is less of a "hello" and more of an inelegant "gah!"

Best first impression ever, yep.]

A | I too had a little spaz

[halfnhalf]

[Teddy is flying around too, in his Hulkling form simply because he misses using it. He isn't particularly heading anywhere; rather, he's just enjoying the feeling of flight.

There aren't many fliers here, so when he sees a new girl come flying his way, he stops his flight and stares. And he notices that she's a fast flier, much more so than he is, and thus he probably doesn't have a lot of time to get her attention.]

Hey! [He yells with a wave of his hand - might as well go with the old fashioned approach.]

[senoritaamerica]

[The sudden shout is enough to get her attention. Looking over she notices who it is and feels suddenly relieved.]

Billy! You're here too? Sorry about the... [She gestures at the poor injured tree.] Yanno. Something's not working, I can't get a way out of here.

[senoritaamerica]

[She hears his call before she sees the big green figure ahead, but once she does she slows to a stop.]

Teddy! ¡Gracias a dios! I thought I was the only one. How'd you escape from that bitch Mother?

A

[niceguypose]

[There's a bushy-browed teen nearby, garbed in a green jumpsuit and a flak jacket, with his own matching green wings exposed through small holes in his clothes. He spots her from below while jogging through the village and tries to call out to her.]

Excuse me! You appear to be flying!

[selfhelp]

[Her recognition is met with confusion and the return of his curiosity; unfortunately he's not from that particular timeyet.]

You know who I am?

[senoritaamerica]

Uh, yeah? You don't know who I am? [This place is even more weird now.]

A

[senoritaamerica]

[America hears the teen's call and slows to a stop, hovering over him to answer.]

Yeah, I'm flying. You got a problem with that?

[selfhelp]

...Should I?

[Crap, and he's supposed to be the hero encyclopedia guy! How could there be a super-powered teen he doesn't know about? For shame. This must be remedied.]

The timeline can be kinda weird here... we probably meet some time in the future. Are you with the Young Avengers?

i am full on assuming she just yanks him out onto the lake

[redshifted]

[ Lea immediately steps back, putting his hands up. ]

Ahaha, thanks but no thanks. Ice and I don't get along. And, you know, I have this really high center of gravity and all, and --!

yeeeep

[bunsofsteel]

Oh please!

[She laughs and lunges forward, grabbing his arm and yanking him forward. He's skinny and doesn't look like he's got all that much weight to him, so she's not expecting that much resistance, really.

But he's not wearing ice skates. She'd forgotten about that part. Oops.]

Matsuoka Rin | Free! Iwatobi Swim Club

[sharknado_swimmer]

1: [Out of food. How could the grocery store be out of food? Rin wanders the aisles aimlessly, hoping something will turn up. He's been exercising for hours today, and he needs something to eat.

An empty can catches his eye, and he knocks it off the shelf in irritation, then kicks it across the floor for good measure.]

Other: [Feel free to start any other scenario you'd like!]

[redshifted]

- Agh!

[ Sure enough, Lea isn't that heavy for a guy of his height, and holy shit Tenten is strong for her size! She yanks him right out onto the ice, and Lea's feet immediately begin sliding, until he manages to find a rough patch where some bubbles and reeds had frozen into the ice, giving him enough traction to avoid falling straight down. ]

Warn a guy, will you!?

[ Well, he's on the ice now. ]

[senoritaamerica]

Yeah, I'm with your Young Avengers. I only saved your damn life, is all.

[Stupid forest dimension messing with the timelines.]

[fujoshiqueen]

It's really all gone... [There's a thoughtful voice coming from one of the aisles. It seems like she's talking to herself.] I wonder if it ended up in an alternate universe by mistake?

[Erika's only pulled out of her weird thoughts when the empty can rolls into her path.]

Huh?

[bunsofsteel]

[And she just laughs again, slipping her kunai away and skating backwards, both hands clasped behind her back.]

You're fine, don't be such a baby. Should've brought skates, though.

[sharknado_swimmer]

[Rin hadn't realized that someone else was here until he hears the voice from the next aisle.] Hn? Who's there?

[He peers around the corner, a faint scowl still on his face.] You find something over there?

[literattus]

[He'd only awoken a short while ago, and now he was outside the little house he'd woken up in. His cloak cast a shadow over his face. This was not the West Block, and it definitely wasn't Lost Town or Chronos. This place reminded him a little bit of his native homeland. It was a quaint village with many trees and a river nearby. There was a small walking bridge a moderate distance away. He was clearly not where he was supposed to be.]

[falenandawn]

[A small walking bridge.... and a passerby walking over it, carrying what seems to be a cloth bag filled with groceries if Nezumi looks closely enough to see the bread sticking out. The white haired stranger seems to pause in step though, glancing towards Nezumi with a curious look, lingering on his... pants, oddly enough, before walking over.

The white pants were a dead giveaway of a newcomer, after all.] Hello.

[selfhelp]

[Oh, wow. That's pretty awesome, actually.]

Seriously? Well, thanks in advance, then. And welcome to the team, while I'm at it.

[literattus]

[The only thing that had been with him had been his superfiber cloak. His coat, shirt and pants on the other hand, were missing, along with his boots. At least the supefiber cloak wasn't too form fitting, sohis wings weren't forced under a shirt, even if his shirt wasn't tight. He still wore the white pants he'd woken up in and was standing just inside an alley. He had stolen a pair of shoes from the house.

He gave the white-haired stranger a slightly amused look from under his hood. Clearly he was not at all happy to be here.] Should I be flattered if everyone here stares at me like that?