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You've seen this before. The thought strikes suddenly, during whatever it is you were doing. Having an important conversation? Running away from home? Dying in the midst of a fierce battle? Where ever you are, one things is true: you're certain this isn't the first time you've lived through this. But upon realizing this, that's when it happens. Like someone hitting rewind on the VCR, you're back where you were ten minutes ago. And it happens again. And again. And again--Until finally, something is different. A door stands in front of you. Will you go through it? Nothing else seems to be working, so this might be your only chance.

Upon opening the door and heading inside, a strange feeling overwhelms you. It's comforting and warm, like being enveloped in a soft, heavy blanket. You hear a voice murmuring in your ear, but it's unintelligible.
And in the next moment, you've appeared in a laboratory, surrounded by the unfamiliar yet worried faces of people in lab coats, speaking in a foreign language that doesn't sound so foreign to you anymore.
Nanjikan Research Laboratory

There isn't much time to process what's happening before characters are ushered out of the arrival room. They're passed between a medical and a psychiatric team, checking them for injuries and psychological trauma. Their every need is met: food is offered, injuries are tended to, and questions are answered. "You're in a country called Nippon on a planet called Gaia," they explain. "You were brought here because you became aware of the timeloop... we'll explain everything."
Orientation Nanjikan Research Lab, Tokyo
Everyone is brought to a large auditorium, where dozens of other people looking similarly out of place are seated around them. The scientists and doctors from before file on stage, thoroughly explaining the situation. What they experienced back home was a timeloop. While the loops in their home worlds are smaller and likely to resolve on their own, the fact that such a small amount of time is being repeated is what makes them so dangerous for those who become aware of it. And they've been working around the clock, checking adjacent universes for others who've become aware. While the technical explanations may go over the heads of most, that's not the reason they were all brought together like this. "In order to bring you here, we used the very same magic responsible for freeing our world... Kizuna."
And they continue to explain: their own world was trapped in a year long loop for decades, if not longer. Through the use of an ancient form of bonding magic, they bound their world to the present flow of time, allowing it to progress past the timeloop. Or at least, that's how they thought it worked. In truth, it appears to be magic capable of distorting reality itself. But by the time they realized this was the case, they had already begun the process of rescuing others from similar worlds using that very same magic.
Until they find the means of resuming the flow of time back in your home world, you'll just have to make due with this one. But not to worry, because Nippon is fully committed to taking care of the refugees!
A Place to Call Home Tokyo, Kanto
Once orientation is over, characters will be given one of three options for housing. Housing will be paid by the government of Nippon until they decide to move elsewhere, with NRL providing a stipend for food expenses.
In lieu of providing transportation, all refugees will be granted an unlimited rail pass that they can use to travel all across Nippon!
For those bound for Nihonbashi, be careful not to board the train too late at night. Because on Friday nights, the Loop Line's final train of the night is a party train! Every train car is quickly set up with its own theme and decor, with this week featuring a high school romance car! Upon passing through, passengers will find their clothing magically replaced with (potentially ill-fitting) school uniforms! If they want their original clothing back, they'll have to gamble for them, and hope they don't lose whatever clothing they've got left. The train will loop endlessly past the same station until sunrise, so hopefully they weren't planning on an early night's sleep.
In Little Edo, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and refugees will be encouraged to visit one of the many shrines populating the district to receive a Spring Blessing. Of course, it's just an ordinary fortune that happens to come on sakura-pink paper. But for the refugees, the power of Kizuna will cause whatever fortune they receive to come true. And these fortunes are distressingly specific, ranging from "Don't flirt with the cute girl at the tea shop, she'll break your heart and your wallet" to "That new restaurant you tried last night gave you food poisoning, hurry home!" Are the fortunes coming true, or are they somehow reading the future? How mysterious.
In Yoshiwara, it's spring cleaning season for the dorms! And not just any cleaning. It seems some residents have been complaining about strange laughter in the walls. As a professional comes in to flush out the cause, residents will be warned to keep an eye out for the tickle mehehe that will be trying to hide in closets and under futons. Sure, they're harmless. But unless they want to wake up with a furry new bedmate, they should consider grabbing a broom to help clean up.
NRL Time Refugee Support Network
Once they've received their housing assignment, all refugees will be given small handheld devices called magi-tech communicators, or magi-comms for short. They're heavier than a conventional smartphone would be, but far sturdier, and powered by the ambient magic that flows through the city. They don't need to be charged, but they won't work outside of cities at all. Upon booting it up, they'll find a message linking them to a special channel for refugees.
#nrl_time_refugee_support - online
Oops! Looks like the new camera feature was already recording! Thankfully, this is the only time an accidental video will occur. Videos and photos are still lacking full color, appearing to be slightly sepia-toned, but otherwise lacking in color variety with a very poor resolution. But hey, better than nothing!
Current characters will be allowed to upgrade their current magi-comms at no charge!
Use the following code for your top-level if you'd like! This is how network communication will look for characters in the game until more advanced magi-tech comms become available for characters.
Stamen And Pistil

Life in Tokyo is finally getting back to normal after the bizarre influx of ayakashi late last month, and just in time for cherry blossom season! All around the city, streets are lined with trees filled with pink blossoms, as shops begin selling special, limited edition items to ring in the new season, and the people break out the picnic baskets to drink beneath the blossoms.
But pretty flowers aren't there only thing that spring brings to mind. Spring is the season of love in Nippon, and as the new arrivals are sure to find out, that theme is something the people of Nippon take very seriously.
Hanami Happenings Little Edo, Tokyo
Those looking for a good way to spend their day and enjoy the nice spring weather should look no further than Little Edo, where most of the city's cherry blossom trees reside. Nearly every corner is painted bright pink from the colorful petals carpeting the landscape. And beneath the shade of these beautiful messengers of spring, it's customary in Nippon to hold gatherings with friends and enjoy drinks and merriment in a practice known as Hanami.
One of the largest parks in Little Edo, sitting at the foot of a rather beautiful shrine, is where most of the refugees will be invited to join a special Hanami being thrown by the people of Tokyo, to honor the refugees for saving the city last month. Large blankets are spread out beneath the trees, with free bentos, sakura-themed snacks and treats, and no shortage of tea and beer for anyone to come and drink. It seems even the officials are looking the other way should someone below the legal drinking age of 20 decide to take part.
In fact, one vendor seems particularly interested in having the refugees try their new sakuramochi-flavored beer. With a mild hint of cherry blossoms in every sip, it's the ideal way to enjoy the Hanami season. And unlike normal beer, with it comes a special property, as those who drink it will become more relaxed and friendly, creating a warmer atmosphere beneath the cherry blossom trees.
Towards the end of the day as the sun begins to set, a special ceremony takes place, where a new cherry blossom tree is planted in honor of the refugees. There, an official speaks on behalf of the emperor, who was unable to attend, but wished to extend his gratitude to the refugees. However, the moment the plant is in the ground, to the shock of the crowd around it, it spontaneously begins to grow before their very eyes, until it's become a fully grown and towering tree, bursting with pink blossoms. It'll be the talk of the town for the rest of the month, as the citizens come to see it as a sort of blessing of behalf of the refugees.
Flowers of Evil Little Edo, Tokyo
While the city has mostly returned to normal following last month's madness-inducing pollen incident, as it turns out, jubokko pollen has left a lingering effect on a number of the cherry blossom trees in Little Edo. These trees are easily identified by the red blossoms growing among the pink ones, their petals refusing to fall no matter how strong the wind blows.
However, unlike the jubokko's pollen, these petals carry a very different effect. Anyone who stands under the shade of these trees will feel an irresistible urge to confess something. Once enough confessions are made, the red petals will gradually wither and fall, removing all enchantments from the tree.
But even among these enchanted trees, there's one that's even more different from the others. While most people will only see an ordinary cherry blossom tree, those who are prone to feelings of bloodlust will see it for what it really is: a tree covered entirely in blood-red petals. Those who see its true form will be struck by feelings of inexplicable terror, and will be unable to explain why. Not even leaving the trees sight will calm then down -- but some comforting words or physical affection from someone they've bonded with will quickly calm them down.
Dick Festival Kanayama Shrine, Tokyo Outskirts
While most residents are celebrating the spring season under the cherry blossoms, a different sort of celebration is taking place at the Kanayama Shrine, located just outside of Tokyo on a tall, narrow hilltop that juts out of the flooded landscape. It's time for the annual Kanamara Matsuri, and all refugees will find themselves invited to the little island to see the festivities. And what sort of festival is it, you may ask?
Why, it's the Festival of the Steel Phallus! According to legend, there was once a plague of a type of ayakashi that was known to live in the genitals of humans, whose vicious bite caused the birthrate of a certain city to drop down to zero. To combat this, an afflicted young woman asked a blacksmith to forge a steel phallus in order to break the ayakashi's teeth, freeing her of the curse. It's said the original phallus remains enshrined in the innermost chambers-- and in honor of this most venerated dildo, a festival is held every spring to celebrate sexuality and fertility, all leading up to a procession in which a giant steel phallus is paraded around the island.
(And no, I didn't make this up.)
Refugees visiting the shrine will find no shortage of phallic-shaped foods and merchandise. Outside of the wide array of oddly shaped dildos to choose from, in terms of food, there are stalls selling lollipops, popsicles, sausages, grilled squid, octopus balls, cream-filled dick waffles-- but there's more at work here than a simple theme. Those who choose the popsicles will find themselves with a temporary oral fixation, causing an urge to have something between their lips at all times. Now, is this a naughty trick, or merely a marketing ploy to sell more popsicles? It's hard to say.
But the real treat is inside the shrine itself, where a single dildo stands tall among gilded offerings and flowers. The inner chamber is only ever put on display once every few years, and for good reason. Anyone whose eyes fall upon the majestic phallus will become overwhelmed with a desire to fill or be filled - which might just be why viewings are done in groups of two or more, the outer doors of the shrine closed behind them for privacy. There's a nice pile of pillows and no shortage of lubricating oils available, so why not get into the spirit of the season with a friend or two?
OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's April TDM! The TDM is considered game canon, and also serves as the intro log! That said, whether you choose to carry threads over to the game or not is up to you!
• Current players are more than welcome to top-level, or take prompts from the TDM and use for their own logs! This may change in the future depending on how busy TDMs become.
• CRAU characters may start regaining their CRAU memories one month after the TDM. However, vague feelings of familiarity are allowed between previous game CR! For more on this, please read the FAQ!
• You do not need to sign-up for housing! Choose whichever style you prefer. Roommates can be chosen by the characters or can be random. If you want to switch housing later, your character has the option of moving at the beginning of each month.
• Feel free to get creative with what sort of gambling takes place in the Loop Line prompt. Gambling is otherwise illegal in Nippon, but is pretty common on Friday night Loop Line parties.
• Despite everything, Kanamaru Matsuri is considered an all-ages event!
Please leave any questions about the TDM prompts in the thread below! General game questions can be directed to the FAQ!
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Jolyne Cujoh ★ JJBA ★ OTA
Bitch boss
Actually, Genbu's school uniform somehow seems to fit him well. The fashionable, towering man steps up behind the confused woman as he himself enters the car, looking just as confused.]
Hells if I know! What is even happenin' here? And why are some of these people here in their knickers?
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[ Looking over to the owner of that voice there was the appraising look over Genbu. ]
Okay, but like how did you get a fitting uniform and I get a top that barely contains my tits and a skirt that is definitely showing my ass—-like, c’mon guys, striped panties? Seriously? How cliche are we getting here?
... But seriously, you got yourself some nice thighs, is that fur? Can I touch it?
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[LOOKING DOWN]
Oh huh, how did that happen? Coulda' sworn I was wearin' my usual... a-anyroad!! Maybe I'm just so darn cute I look good in anythin'! though I feel the skirt is a liiiittle too short for my likin'...
And what's that about fur?? What fur?
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[ She’s pointing at those thighs, leaning in a little to get a better look. ]
What? You don’t know about party buses? Shit’s awesome, it gives you a chance to party before hitting the clubs.
But yeah, you’re pretty cute, I can see it. It all comes down to confidence, right?
Now, you wanna do me a solid? Can I borrow your blazer so that I could literally cover my ass?
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[...he says, subconsciously handing the blazer to her anyway.]
One. The hell's a 'bus'?
Two. Why would I hit a club? Don't ya hit other things with clubs?
Three...ya think I'm cute?
[u//w//u]
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[ Taking the blazer Jolyne begins to tie it around her waist while humming and listening until she abruptly stopped. ]
Hey wait, seriously? What kinda place are you from that you don’t know these things?
[ Looking up it was difficult to miss the fact that this person was super built. It’s amazing how much a blazer could hide.
Jolyne averted her eyes suddenly, realizing she might’ve been staring a little too much. ]
I mean... a bus is like a large automobile that’s used to transport a lot of people at once—-which is different from what we’re on, this is a locomotive.
... Close...? I mean, same word, different meaning. A club is a place with a lot of loud music, colorful lights even though it’s still dark. You can dance to the music, or just hang out and have some drinks, enjoy a flirt, make out in the bathroom—-I’m sure you get the idea, an everything goes sort of situation.
And finally... yeah? I mean, you have a nice face and seem to be handling this well.
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[Gods have mercy, this poor woman was going to deal with this for a long while, thank the Twelve someone who appeared to be a host of some kind approached the two adorable schoolgirls and ended that nonsense early.]
Good evening...lovely young ladies. I can see you two are quite confused. Why not try some of our games? You can wager your clothes back, if you truly desire them returned. But be warned, you must wager an article of clothing in return. Are you bold enough to do so?
[And just like that, the host walks off, perhaps to explain the situation to other confused guests, leaving the two alone once again.]
Aww! He called me lovely!
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cock parade b;
That and the fact that the centerpiece of the shrine was both impressive and terrifyingly large. He'd been ready to write it off, turn around and save himself the pain of an awkward silence but Jolyne had to go and open her mouth. What on earth was this girl talking about?
Middle school? Basement party? Boombox? ]
...disco ball?
[ It might have been a cliché but he hadn't meant to say anything out loud, too late to be concerned about it. ]
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[ That was a very good explanation, or so Jolyne thought. Now Diego couldn't run away, now he was in her sights. ]
Ey... Nice gear ya have, what kind of time and place are you coming from anyway? Wasn't that shit with the door annoying as fuck or what?
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This didn't feel like something that he would normally wear, but it fit and he certainly couldn't complain about how good it made him look. There was a little voice in the back of his head, like something forgotten trying to force itself out but he couldn't quite grasp. ]
I can't really recall, they fit me so they must be mine, though it's certainly not anything I would have worn before...
[ He found himself pursing his lips, nose still scrunched up as he raise a brow. ]
A little crass, aren't you?
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[ There was the appreciative look over him, a pulling feeling negging at her before turning away to look back to the steel dick on display. ]
In any case, it works for you. Though from the looks of it, there's probably very little that could make you look any less as good.
So do you think they like really locked us in here?
cock parade; a.
If things like this were normal they wouldn't be very exciting and special, would they?
[ He glances around. ]
Waffles are good. That's the only thing I've tried so far.
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[ With the popsicle still pressed against her bottom lip she catches a couple making their way to an alley. ]
Or doing whatever they’re doing... but more than that, you and I wouldn’t have had this chance of bumping into each other.
[ Looking to Rohan she smiles with a wink before slowly pushing that popsicle between her lips once again. ]
So you hanging out with anyone, or just checking things out?
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No, figured I'd see things here on my own.
[ He's careful not to say her name when he talks to her, which is weird. ]
I guess that's true. Perhaps we would have eventually, especially if you're staying in Tokyo. How long have you been here?
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[ With a smile she pulls the popsicle out and back as she extends a free hand to Rohan. ]
Name's Jolyne Cujoh, I've only been here for a couple of days I think? It's kinda hard to keep track because a lot has gone on at home and getting here. Haha... They had to knock me out because I was still in fight mode.
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So, he'll say: ]
Does the name Jotaro ring any bells?
[ This might be the best place to start. ]
I'm Rohan Kishibe. I've been here a couple months. You'll adjust.
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Gonna tack a moment to suck on her boner pop before addressing this very tense situation. ]
Hey, uh, what the fuck??
If you’re trying to start some shit, I won’t hesitate.
[ Though it was clear that she was waiting for an explanation, because even as stone free appeared next to her they kept their position. ]
I thought I was so done after my last fight.
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[ But, that's not the surprising part. He has no real reason to deceive Jolyne, at least not about this. Or really about anything. In fact, even though they were close, they got along fine before. There's no reason that should change. ]
No. I'm not starting anything. I know him. He helped my hometown in 1999 and the name is familiar.
[ One moment - he'll summon Heaven's Door to hover next to him. ]
If your experience with other Stand Users is similar to mine, then you probably are going to have trouble trusting me.
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red bull
The language coming out of her mouth is one thing - his Victorian sensibilities! - but he's much more concerned about the look on this young woman's face. ]
My apologies-!
[ Of course Jonathan apologises when she's the one bowling into him. His
ridiculously largehands have allayed any chance of her going flying and he rests them gently rest on her shoulders to hold her steady from the collision. ]Miss...? Are you quite alright?
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You don’t have to apologize, it was me...
[ Is touch was soothing, causing Jolyne to feel comforted as well as feeling he’d be so inviting. But for now she’d refrain, instead looking up to Jonathan. ]
... I don’t know, I have no idea what came over me. I was walking towards those trees back there and suddenly I had a feeling of being... unsafe.
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I'm not sure what's happening - those trees seem to be having similar effects on a number of people. [ He had already seen a number of visitors react the same way to the trees, as though they had observed something that had horrified them. It didn't seem to make any sense. ]
But I assure you, you are safe. [ Sorry Jolyne, "old fashioned" would be an understatement in describing Jonathan- he's a Victorian- and he's not about to let a lady feel unsafe on his watch. ]
My name is Jonathan Joestar. I'm pleased to make your acquaintance, Miss...?
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[ When he introduces himself there's that look down at the ground as her brows knit together. It was really the last name that got her attention, something that had her recounting something. But only having him mentioned by name in those memories didn't give her much to go on.
That wasn't something to discourage her from looking back up at the helpful guy. It was really a family resemblance for sure, and that's probably why she seems a little dazed as she hold out a hand. ]
Jolyne Cujoh... Hey, this is gonna be kinda weird, but hear me out.
Do you have a father named... Ge...orge Joestar?
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[ You know like, the fact that she's talking to and being supported by her however-many-greats-grandfather right now... ]
Miss Cujoh then-- [ The name isn't familiar in any way but, apparently this young woman knows his father's name?? They're a respected family, it's certainly possible that strangers have heard of them but-- this woman certainly doesn't look like she's come from the same time or place as him to have heard their name mentioned. ]
George Joestar was my father, yes! Although it pains me to say that he is no longer with us.
Forgive my directness but, how do you know who my father is, Miss Cujoh? I don't believe we know each other.
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I’m sorry to hear that... but I’ve never met either of you personally...
I mean, you see...! My dad’s name is Jotaro Kujo, and his grandfather’s name was Joseph Joestar...
[ It’s now that she can’t hold back, reaching up to touch his face delicately. ]
There’s definitely a family resemblance to them...
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