[OOC: If you have seen Percy Jackson Lightning Thief, that'll help you in this plot. But if not, it doesn't really matter. In the movie, they all go to the Lotus Casino, where they end up eating the lotus flowers and go into a magical trance. They forget all of their worries and only think about having a good time, and it also prevented them from aging. This is what the setting for our RP will be, somewhat. It'll take place in a club/hotel where my character will show up, then fall under the eternal spell that keeps the same few people "trapped" in this place. Your character will show up, fall under the trance too, and they'll meet each other and fall in love, etc. Except they'll be completely oblivious to things in the outside world, lose track of time, and be happy and live forever in this RP.
Requirements~Advanced to Semi-Advanced
~Your charrie must be a boy.
~His age must be 21-25.
~I would prefer if he was geeky, quirky, awkward, etc. [ie. wears a tie and suit, glasses {not hipster glasses}, stubbly beard/mustache, funny, random, up-to-date, internet geek, loves video games, makes random noises, talks in different accents/voices, keeps inside/running/returning jokes, and if you ever watched a Let's Player on Youtube, he acts like them]
-By random noises, inside/running/returning jokes, talking in different accents/voices, just watch these videos and skip to the these times: 1.
Skip to 14:01 and then to 16:17.
2.
Whole vid.
3.
Whole vid.
~You're active.
~You have fun!!!~]
Posted on May 19, 2013, 07:22:14 PM
Trinity awkwardly adjusted the hood of her black jacket, surveying the bright and dark scene before her behind light purple, rectangular glasses. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her hands were sweating with anxiety in her sweatpants' pockets. She wore her jacket, gray sweatpants, and black and white hightops. Her wavy brown hair was pulled up into a ponytail, and her tan skin was being illuminated by colorful strobe lights and such.
People were dancing in the center of the club, the DJ tearing it up at the turntables whilst girls were suggesting songs to him. People filled the bar, downing shots and accepting the strange little drinks and cookies handed out by waitresses in exotic dresses. One approached Trinity and she shyly accepted a drink and cookie, examining them.
The drink was almost a glowing cyan with green tinging the edges. The cookie was a small orange circle which turned a bright red at the edges with yellow sprinkles on top. She simply held on to them, preserving them for a time when she gathered up enough courage to move from her spot. Everyone was here with friends, it seemed, and she was just here by herself, just dropped into a completely new environment. First time at a club, first time at a bar, first time for everything here, and she was starting to regret coming alone.