TEST DRIVE MEME #9

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Test Drive Meme #9

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Arrival

You remember a room of blinding white light—so bright that you couldn't make out any details. You heard voices, speaking in muffled tones. It sounded an awful lot like they were talking about you. You were just on the verge of figuring out what they’re saying, you were so close...but what happened after that?

Ah–that's right. You fell into blackness.

However you awaken, the next time you’re able to stand still and take in your surroundings, you’re approached by a small mechanical creature, which reveals a handheld tablet with a rolled-up parchment within it. Booting up the tablet for the first time brings you the following message:

WELCOME, CHOSEN.
WE ARE SO GLAD YOU ARE HERE.

So…now what?

Summer Solstice (June 20th)

The summer solstice, also known as the longest day of the year. Aldrip may have received a big upgrade in size recently, but this special day still calls for celebration amongst the locals, who have a long tradition of celebrating various celestial phenomena. For this occasion, the entire city will be throwing a Midsummer celebration! The festival itself takes place from June 20-24, with the solstice happening the evening of June 20. There will be celebrations before, during, and after the festival as well!

On the shortest day of the year in December, the Chosen were told to stay indoors until sunrise. The opposite holds true for the summer solstice: all are encouraged to remain outside from dusk until dawn, and locals throw a festival to keep everyone entertained through the wee hours of the morning!

The streets of the commercial district are lined with sun-painted lanterns, lit as dusk starts to fall and kept glowing until sunrise the next day. Those lanterns illuminate a lively street bazaar featuring exotic food and drink, curious wares, and lawn/party games of all kinds. The Chosen are encouraged to either participate, or occasionally wager bets on other people who may be competing against one another. May the odds be ever in your favor?

As the sun begins to set, locals light large bonfires. There will be music and dancing—Chosen are encouraged to participate in whatever way they’d like, whether they want to perform or lead a line dance. If they’re not inclined to join in, the fires and music still provide a perfect backdrop for a little relaxing conversation and meeting new friends.

After dark, a large fireworks show begins. All in attendance are encouraged to bring (or find!) blankets to lay out so they can watch the show. Clinking glasses with good friends at the height of the show is considered good luck, so it’s not uncommon to see some folks having a drink during this time. As Aldrip is so close to the ocean, some locals even offer discounted boat rides to get a different view of these fireworks.

At dawn, the locals finally tuck in for a few hours of rest. But don’t worry—the Midsummer festival continues even after the solstice is done!

Midsummer Festival (june 20-june 24)

Locals begin prepping for the festival days in advance, and while they won’t drag others in to help the same way they have in the past, they still won’t turn down an extra set of hands. You’ll even get paid for your troubles, either in money or in favors (free meal vouchers, rent at the inn, etc). There’s no shortage of work to be done, from dragging tables around to stringing lanterns or even collecting sticks for bonfires. Just be careful, locals tell of strange whispers coming from Pessiria Forest at odd times of day and night…

The festival itself has different activities and happenings depending on what area you visit. Most of these activities can be done on any day of the festival. Most of the games and contests outlined here are examples—you’re free to make up others if you feel so inclined!

BEACH EPISODE!!
The beach is a prime location in the month of June, and locals really go all out for this particular occasion, setting up a large beach party with food, drink, and brightly-colored umbrellas to provide some shade.

There are various sporting activities such as beach volleyball, windboarding, surfing, and a large, built-up dune for sand surfing. Most of these are just for fun, but if locals see some really good contenders, they might urge a competition between them.

For those less sporting, there are all sorts of activities and challenges. Kite flying, sandcastle building, and scavenger hunts are particularly popular with the locals. Maybe they’ll ask you to bring back a certain number of round seashells, or to make friends with someone sitting under a pink umbrella…the possibilities are endless, really. There will also be official competitions for kite flying and sandcastle building, so put your best foot (or shovel) forward!

Some enterprising locals have also set up boat tours to take locals and Chosen through the nearby waves. In some places, the light makes it seem almost like you can see something in the distance…but it’s not on the map, right? Maybe it’s just your imagination. Hmm.

HAVE A FIELD DAY
The rolling hills outside of the city make a perfect place for various races and games. Bring your competitive spirit, because there will be medals awarded for winning races! Some common games include: bag races, “wife” carrying (gender, spousehood, and pre-existing relationship not required, of course!), three-legged races, relays, baton passes, and foot races.

It’s not all sporty competitions, though! Some older locals will lead more relaxing activities, such as stretching, meditation, and recreational group dances. These are volunteer-led groups, of course, so if those volunteers have to sit down or step away for a bit…well, they’ll have to ask someone to take over for them.

Those with good animal handling stats are not forgotten either, of course! There will be animal races, as well, on horses or even chocobos. There may or may not even be a petting zoo, pony rides, or other fun, relaxing activities with animals. Sometimes you just need to sit in a pen full of bunnies, okay.

Please do be careful, though: increased activity could make some of the monsters roaming outside the city a little bit curious about what’s going on this close to town…

WHEN YOU’RE DOWNTOWN
The green spaces of Aldrip have been decked out in their very finest, and floral season is in full bloom. Some enterprising gardeners will be unveiling new garden designs in honor of the festival: hedge mazes, giant sculpted topiaries, and elaborate fountains.

While it doesn’t hold a candle to the Ketsoran diplomatic masquerade, the event center will also be hosting several nights of dining and dancing during the festival. It may be a little less lavish, but it’ll nonetheless be quite glamorous—and the food will probably be good, too.

The bazaar from the day of the solstice continues throughout the festival. Additionally, various shops and businesses may choose to provide specials, discounts, and other offers to entice new and current Chosen alike.

THE SPIRE
One of the taller buildings in town has installed a large spire near one of the garden squares. They claim that, as the sun rises to its midday point, light passing through the spire will create an incredible light show. They’re right, as a matter of fact: the light reflects and refracts, scattering rainbows across the square. It’s a dazzling display. When the sun passes its midday point, however, the beautiful color show suddenly turns into white light. Anyone looking at this light will find that they are no longer able to keep track of how long they’re watching it. Your mind may begin to go blank, almost as if it refuses to accept something, some deep truth that the world is trying to tell you…

…

No, that must be your imagination. The light vanishes shortly thereafter—or was it ever there to begin with? The unsettling feeling may remain, but it’ll be harder and harder to be certain of what caused it.

This is fine and also normal.

Wildcard

Make your own fun! Just because it’s not in the prompts doesn’t mean it’s not possible. Have at it! Go crazy! Try not to break anything (too much)!

♡

Comments

oersted | live a live | tdm

[timonism]

i. a midsummer's eve

[ it is an unfamiliar sight: creatures of all kinds, content to hold one another's hands and drink in the warmth of the fire. a so called peace, uninterrupted and true.

he doesn't want to believe it. he had not asked his soul to be rekindled, nor did he find himself deserving it; it was an objective judgement, righteous and true. still, he is here, suited in his armor, a sword at his side.

his form is awkward, bordering boyish; in this moment, you're liable to mistaking him for a young man as opposed to a former eldritch lord of the night. but it's difficult-- to be around people, in their natural element again. to be human. he sits at the fire, a glass of wine in hand. ]

Saint John's Eve? [ he questions, in equal parts curiosity and condescension. ] It had been unknown to me-- that humans still partook in such revelry. [ a shake of the head. ] I suppose, even amidst the sands of time, they remain unchanging. 'Twas not a protest... [ an inkling of a smile. ] More a comfort, even in these foreign lands.

[ a raise of his glass as the fireworks burst into vision, splotches of reds and cyans and yellows tearing through the night sky. a pinky raises-- ]

Would you ask that I scrawl your name into those stars, my dear?

[ somehow, the offer is entirely earnest. ]

ii. be my wife!!

[ the hills are lush with greenery, reminiscent of another time, another place; it strikes nostalgia with him, and he attempts to outrun it with every passing second, lest he regress into the sad, pathetic dog that he is.

so it's time to carry a wife. he stands before you, shoulders proud, arms outstretch. ]

Should you find yourself in need of a suitor-- I would be honored to carry you, as my wife. Marital arrangements shan't be necessary. Let us play the part, if only for this moment.

[ he smiles brightly, features benign, taking this completely seriously as his arms remain outstretched. no, it doesn't matter if you aren't a woman, how you look or what your stature may consist of; he is still saying this to you. ]

iii. dance

[ it is in a former knight-- and lord's nature to extend a dance to those straggling along the sides. oersted bows in a eloquent and fluid motion, paying utmost respect. ]

My child. You appear to be what one may call "bow legged". [ why is he insulting you, bro. ] 'Tis my duty, as the arbiter of sin and most abominable horror to taint these pure lands, to aid you as I might. Please, allow me this dance.

ii

[nowerewolf]

[ Yes, she is wife material, thank you, except this is not the person she wants calling her wifey, this is a man who (possibly) looks like he strode right out of a Knight's Tale and she just sort of looks him up. Looks him down.

Well. Could be worse. ]

I feel like we're skipping a few steps here, but sure. I'm interested in being princess carried once in my life.

[ This is not the first time, but you know, maybe it's different when you're not being slammed out of the air or because you legitimately can't walk from Weekly Episodic Injury-- ]

ii.

[orcaestral]

[She was just passing through, when he happens to get in her way. She stops, blinking, and is nearly about to walk off... when he asks for that.

She should just ignore it and move on. And yet.]

It'd be more efficient if I carried you.

ii | how tf am i not supposed to pick this one

[cartridgerefill]

[The surprises him enough that it earns a brief noise, almost like a little laugh.]

My my! I had thought to offer to carry you myself, but how am I to ignore how confident you sound?

Well. If you are certain you can bear my weight, I shall not refuse you, my "husband."

iii

[firekiss]

[Watch these bow legs try to kick Oersted in the shin, bitch!] Absolutely not! What's your problem? I've been on my feet all day, I'm tired, and now I've got some weird guy coming out of nowhere calling me bow legged?

ii

[suqubus]

[ she is most familiar with desolation and sterility; so much green had only been seen within the four corners of a screen. but this was tangible. this was real. the air was heady with the scent of dew-slaked florals, and she trudges across the softly soaked grass in her heeled boots. it was romantic, yes, but also somewhat foreboding. after all, she had little idea what to expect. just what kind of creatures lurked and prowled in this untouched, untamed environment?

that's when she hears his voice.

she blinks. once, twice. ]

Umm, are you like, OK? Why are you talking like that? Did you, like, hit your head or something?

[ he sounded like jonas, and that creeps her out a little. ]

And like... wife? Huh? You don't even like, know my name!

i; midsummer

[laserguy]

[...Bro why are you talking about humans as if you aren't human yourself? Scott squints at the dude sitting next to him behind his red sunglasses, before just shrugging and paying attention to the fireworks display above them. It's not going to ruin his day! Besides, he probably just has a weird manner of speech; he already sounds like someone from the middle ages or something.

Scott was totally fine with just sitting here, staying silent and watching the spectacle despite it being all in red to him, when he hears Oersted speak once more and. Uh, is he asking him that???? The mutant blanches.]

Uh, are you talking to me? [He looks around, as if double checking.]

iii

[solitarysoul]

[Levi was lurking around the edges because he didn't want to dance, not because he couldn't. (He also couldn't dance anyway.) He frowns and steps back from Oersted. Was that an insult?]

Um, n-no thank you.

[Wait as the what now?]

...your duty as what?

iii

[demonicbookworm]

[He's been called useless before, but this feels like a different level of bullying.]

Um...

[He's not quite sure how to respond to this.]

W-well, I don't have much practice when it comes to dancing... [Wait, isn't he just saying that this guy is right???]